
Building xxxxxxx
downtown
Dilara was still staring at that sturdy palm for quite some time, no conversation was going on between them, the girl looked hesitant for quite some time.
For a moment Dilara thought, as if her feelings were raging into one at this moment.
His eyeballs again tried to look at Denish, long enough he looked at the face in front of him.
Married married?!.
Husband.
Wives.
3 Words that adorn his head.
He tried to convince himself of his feelings.
How does he feel about that man now?.
The memory of many things in the past flashed in his head, who did he expect the most? His back was often missed.
Although the man's nature is so flat and cold, Denish always gives himself a lot of attention.
Denish for him may be Like medicine, the more time he spends together when it comes to visiting her, the man makes her like her, being “addicted” with his presence.
The presence of the man makes oxytocin aka “hormone love” increased, the effect will be the same as when someone feels a lot of drinking wine, drunk, and suddenly become acting strangely.
Even without him knowing sometimes his heart rate can increase faster than normal and his hands can suddenly sweat a lot.
Maybe it's not just because he's nervous, but without him knowing it might actually be the effect of the stimulation of adrenaline and norepinephrine.
Until without him knowing it causes physical sensations and desires and makes himself focus attention to people who make him fall in love.
She is unaware of all of this, dismissing the strange feeling that gnawed at her feelings until she finally realizes something when Mommy Denish injures the man and threatens to tear them apart.
At that moment Dilara thought she was in the wrong feeling.
He was eager to throw away that feeling, but the more he pressed on and threw it away, in the end he himself was injured.
Then now the man who creates all sorts of feelings in his heart tries to hold his hand, asking whether he is married to her, going through a lot together?.
Instantly Dilara swallowed his saliva.
He could see Denish still waiting for Dilara to welcome his hand, until finally the girl slowly grabbed his palm.
He tried to develop his most beautiful smile.
Seeing Dilara welcome his helping hand, Denish asked.
"You won't regret it?"
Denish asked quietly while staring into Dilara's eyeball.
Dilara slowly shook her head.
He seemed to convince himself if he really would not regret his decision.
Denish seemed to comment on his smile, he began to bring the girl stepped into the large building that was in front of them followed by the others.
The man made sure they would meet the future together, clutching each other's hands tightly and Denish promised in the heart that she would never let go of the girl in any case.
"Are you ready?"
Hazel's whisper behind Dilara's ear.
The girl seemed to develop her smile, she nodded her head slowly.
"Yes, brother"
Say it slowly.