Dew For Bara
Fear of drowning

The last scoop of chicken porridge was not willing Bara spent, do not know why but as if after the last feed he will not get back the same longing.

She missed the taste, she missed the bribe and she missed something very difficult for her to describe, and she suddenly missed the old house.

The contest house that was supposed to be her place, the contest house that had a lot of laughs, there was a woman that she respected so much and she loved, there were a lot of memories that might not be repeated.

The scent of longing that she could somehow feel back, she really missed coming home.

Bara closed his eyeballs for a moment, he saw the figure he had missed in his eye patch.

"Don't come back until you get everything that's supposed to be yours, Bara"

A line of messages conveyed pale lips in a helpless vibration, gently touching Bara's face with the rest of the tears that almost disappeared.

"Hold on, after that come back, you are the Fire that will burn and burn anyone one day"

He reopened his eyeballs.

For a moment Bara stared at the Dew sitting in front of him.

"Who taught you how to cook?"

He asked the Dew, curiously seething in his heart.

"I forgot, it seems autodidact, because since childhood it really likes to cook"

The woman answered her reflexes, noticed that Bara's face was not well, she thought that if there was something behind Bara's eyes, she did not notice, but it looks like the man had a problem with his eyes this morning.

"Master's eyes are slightly flushed"

Gentle Dew said, afraid of mispronouncing.

"Sit down here"

Always like that, Bara gave the order to the woman in front of him, the man shifted his chair slightly.

Dew according to, moved his position to sit on the dining chair to the left of Bara because he thought the most appropriate place was there, but who would have thought suddenly the man pulled his hand, making Dew round his eyeball and surprised because of the treatment of the man.

"Master?"

Nervous Striking her, as the right and left hand Dew held Bara's chest, she was confused and embarrassed by the way Bara thought was unusual.

The man always behaved as he pleased, making the Dew fret who had never known a man before.

Bara did not speak, grabbed Dew's body then suddenly hugged him slowly, the man closed his eyeballs for some time.

Dew was surprised when Bara hugged her, the man drowned himself in the shoulder of Dew without a sound.

Long enough, until finally Bara let go of his embrace.

"Let's go out today"

Take the man suddenly.

Dew frowned, quite surprised at Bara's sudden invitation.

"But sir?"

Shouldn't Bara be coming home? he knew it was weekend but Bara was supposed to go with Ayla, his wife.Then how could the man offer himself to go out?!.

"Where are we going?"

Dew asked while looking at Bara's eyeballs, their distance was not there, he was still sitting on the man's thigh, looking at Bara's eyeballs that looked not okay, he said, there is a burden that is kept secretly in Bara's heart without ever being known by anyone and Dewun knows it.

When he asked, instead of answering suddenly Bara slid a sweet kiss on his lips, making Dew surprised by the sudden reflex movement of the man.

the man's left hand restrained his nape and his right hand was still tightly grasping his waist.

The clear dew instantly tightened its grip on Bara's arm while instantly closing her eyeballs.

Her kiss was too soft and warm, so careful and made the Dew lulled in a navel of desire that she did not understand.

The man always makes her vibrate and she is afraid that feeling will plunge her deeper, she is afraid that this relationship will not be okay in the future, she is afraid of drowning in a relationship she finds impossible with Bara.