Dew For Bara
Strong inner bond

Villas xxxxxxx.

07.10 PM.

Balinese.

Bara tried to hold his stomach that was not okay since, waiting for the time to arrive in the Villa room he rented, so damned for his stomach, he hated to say how tormented he was at this time.

The stomach shook, as if it was ready to spill its entire contents without exception.

Upon arriving at the villa, the man darted straight into the bathroom, ignoring everything and spewing out his entire entrails.

Dew can only do its best to help Bara, prepare wind oil, eucalyptus oil, stomach compress, and, give the man good food such as fruits that can replace the contents of the stomach Bara while the ordered food arrives.

Even he tried massaging the man's nape with full pity, he laced the oil of wind on the man's nape and stomach.

Dew does not understand why she is pregnant, Bara who must feel her deep torment.

"Are you okay?"

Dew asked after they had gone up on the mattress, he looked at Bara who was trying to lie down and closed his eyeballs.

hearing Dew's question, Bara had absolutely no strength to answer the woman's question, she let herself lie on the bed and drowned herself in the pile of pillows under her head.

the man then quickly pulled on the Dew's arm, making the woman instantly startled and then instantly letting the dew sink into his arms.

"let's just say this first"

the man asked, hugging Dew as he closed his eyes, embers inhaling the distinctive aroma of Dew, the aroma of which later became his favorite scent.

Bubble gum, mint gum that is able to neutralize the nausea inside him.

Dew spoke regretfully, he slightly raised his head, trying to stare at Bara who continued to close his eyeballs,

he had slashed the distance between them, throwing the title of the master name in front of him, calling embers like the request of the man where they spoke like men and women or even family.

Bara still did not answer Dew, still too comfortable for her to drown in the woman's arms as she continued to smell the Dew, still too comfortable for her to sink into the woman's arms, he was still trying to neutralize the taste in his stomach that was not fine, hoping that all the smashing flavors would disappear quickly.

"They really wanted to torture their father"

the man then answered quickly, opening his eyeballs slowly, trying to settle down towards the dew that had been peeling down his face.

you could see Dew's expression as he said about Father to their children.

Bara slowly touched the soft belly of the Dew, she chose to stroke the belly of the Woman who had been embedded into her wife even though betelically, trying to feel what was behind the stomach that turned slightly bloated.

"It's not torture, they just want to strengthen the inner bond between you"

Dew answered quietly, giving the most plausible explanation to him.

"Usually children and fathers will be more strongly bonded under these circumstances, this is a gift, and not all fathers feel it"

after saying that Dewun let his gaze look at Bara, the netra they met for some time, Bara listened to his wife's words carefully.

"You will miss this time when children have been born"

The woman said again later, she developed her best smile for Bara, displaying her line of white teeth that look so charming.

Bara was silent, looking at the woman in front of him in a million feelings.