Bare With Bastard

Bare With Bastard
What am I supposed to do?


"What's wrong?" yaren asked, he looked at Ayaz with a search, currently both of them were in the car heading home.


"It's okay!" sahut Ayaz's.


Should he tell Yaren his praduganya?


"You saw the result of drawing the boy, what did he draw?" ask Yaren again.


Ayaz turned his head, "It was shaken!" answer Ayaz.


"True, I thought so too, aahhh pity him!" yaren.


"I'll take care of it, tomorrow morning I'll see her again at the changeover." Ayaz thought of asking for a cure from Marco, but if given to children what is not dangerous, he thought.


"You really care!" yaren is happy.


His attitude has indeed changed, it is not as scary as before, or maybe he is the one who is getting used to Ayaz. I don't know, which is clear this closeness even more makes Yaren convinced, Ayaz is the best for him.


"Actually, what happened to the boy?" ask Yaren again.


Silent, Ayaz has not responded, he is still focused on driving.


"His parents are separated!" ayaz replied suddenly, replying as his car stopped at a red light. Without looking into Yaren's eyes he said, pitying the boy.


"What?" yaren asked, he was also pensive, when Ayaz said so, he was not ready to respond.


"That boy!"


"Oohhh, then, why did it come to that, to be honest when I first saw him who couldn't interact with anyone earlier, I thought it was possible that the child was traumatized?"


"It could be!" sahut Ayaz's.


"Pity her so much, then what are you going to do?" ask Yaren.


"For now I don't know either, I want to see the progress first."


"Ayaz, have you ever faced a child or a person like him, you seem to know enough!"


"Why is that?"


"It's okay, hemm... I salute you." I'm Yaren.


Ayaz turned her head, smiled her smile, then took Yaren's hand and then rubbed it gently. "A few times!" answer Ayaz.


"really?" Yaren was excited to hear Ayaz's answer.


Ayaz nodded, "That condition I've found several times."


If you knew Yaren, even your husband was almost crazy for always having nightmares, thank you for being my cure...


"really? Is your job and Rymi something like that you're used to finding?"


Ayaz smiled again, while starting to crawl back to his car because the lights had changed green.


"Why do you seem so curious?"


"Eh? No no, don't get me wrong, I don't want to take care of you, but I'm just curious."


"Ekkhmm!" Ayaz cleared her throat, when Yaren looked so enthusiastic, her beauty even increased and Ayaz always wanted to touch those lips. "How about we talk later in the room, maybe telling a story while looking for sweat seems to be fun." seduced Ayaz.


"Telling stories while looking for sweat? What do we want in the room? Clean-up?" yaren did not understand.


"Well, clean up after us..."


"It turns out that since you lived in Daddy Marco's house, you've changed a lot, until you did the cleaning job" Yaren said.


"Hooahhh!" Ayaz sighed heavily, Yaren sometimes innocently likes to miss, "I mean, we can tell stories while making love!" obviously Ayaz in great detail, do not let his explanation this time Yaren still do not understand.


But a second later, "Haahhh, what did you say?" his voice sounded panicked.


"Love, Ber-cin-ta! You look so enthusiastic, baby." teased Ayaz again.


"I... Enthusiastic?" Yaren.


Ayaz nodded regularly, even making her face deliberately adorable, "You want kaaannn?" tanya Ayaz stressed.


It is his duty to conduct a husband and wife relationship, must serve the husband wholeheartedly, and, but believe me every time you do something that sometimes still makes Yaren complain is because of the size of the mighty Ayaz who he thinks is quite decent.


However, in the end Yaren nodded as well, willing to refuse like what, Ayaz was her husband.


"Hemmm, okay... Looks like tonight will be fun." murmured Ayaz.


Then, deliberately he turned back his car, when they passed by, there was actually one of the luxury hotels owned by Ayaz that Yaren did not know. It seemed that Ayaz wanted to spend some time alone with his wife. Hearing Yaren who agreed to his invitation, of course he thought it should be realized immediately.


"Where are we going?" yaren asked in confusion as Ayaz turned her car around again.


"Today we don't have to go back to Marco's house." Ayaz said.


"What's? But where are we going?" ask Yaren again.


"Happy!" Ayaz looked at Yaren's liking, he rolled his eyes flirtatious, raising his eyebrows tempting the wife.


Yaren resigned, Ayaz always just like that when asked, not directly on the answer.


...***...


Rymi frenzied, Sam no longer contacted him, after a few calls Sam who had left him, this time even he was waiting for the phone call again like a madman.


"Is that all you're doing?" Rymi curses at his phone as if he had accidentally put it on the table.


"Curtain!"


"No! I'm not waiting for a call from him, I'm just... Just..." Rymi was having trouble continuing his words, because in fact he did not know, just what he would use as an excuse.


"He's it! Aisshhh.." - Rymi growled again.


The woman went into her room, left her cell phone in the living room, her head was hopefully Sam would call her again and she didn't know it, again wanting to apply her pull-out style, he said, I don't know if this time it will work or not..


Unfortunately, the words contradict what was in his heart, "Haaahhh! Breathe in Rym, yak... Blow it! Phew..."


Then with the spirit of four-five he slightly ran towards the living room again, but no less than five minutes he left the phone.


I hope there is, I hope there is...


Waiting for a call from Sam is like waiting for a lottery announcement, thrilling and how disappointed Rymi is when his phone does not display what he expects.


All the swear of the name of the beast feels on the tip of the tongue, he imagines the face of the Ocean which is currently being beaten by him.


The one being awaited is reported,


Sam is so dizzy when under pressure from his adoptive father, Mr. Donulai assigns him to be more assertive and must be able to bring Ayaz to be the heir to his business empire.


His head hurts to think about how. He was close to Ayaz, but he was also a witness to his friend's journey, and he could not force it if Ayaz said no, because he really knows what Ayaz is feeling right now.


"What should I do!" muttered.


Donulai began to force him, revealing his power. Sam became insecure, in his silence sometimes crossed the words of Marco who warned him, but how many times he also brushed it off.


Seriate...


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