Dew For Bara
Sleep in here

Hospital xxxxxxx

London.

For a moment the Dew stared at the handsome face before him who was standing in the doorway with an expression that did not seem okay.

although the handsome face looks so flat and cold, quite irritable talk and has eyeballs whose views can not be interpreted by him, he said, but Dewun knew the man in front of her was currently not okay.

"Master?"

he asked a little nervously, widening the door of the room of the VVIP room where he was being treated and letting the man inside.

Bara did not reply, staring at the tense face full of innocence before him, do not know why he likes the sound of the darn that some days adorn his days, the face of Dewun as if to be a beauty in itself, do not know why he likes the sound of mendayu that some days adorn his days, the face of Dewun as if to be a beauty in itself, starting from the beginning of the meeting to this day, he was fascinated and anxious to see her.

Three things he didn't get from Ayla.

A soft and warm voice dodged, the eyeballs were staring at her meaningfully and the face was soft and pleasant in sight which was filled with obedience.

It was as if she found a new home within the Dew that she had not found during her marriage to Ayla.

Bara went into the room, smelling the sweet and fragrant scent of the girl as she got closer to the Dew, the girl's wet hair signaled Dew had just finished her bath and cleaned herself.

she likes scented girls even though they are not pretty, for her adding one value of her own.

The male eyeball caught the figure of Dew that slowly closed the door, turned around reflexively and was surprised because Bara was still behind him, they almost collided until Dew almost entered into the arms of Bara.

The soft aroma of shampoo bubble gum burst into the senses of Bara's smell, suddenly just one desire churned within him, years did not wake up he suddenly wanted it.

usually the one who fished first ayla because she was difficult to taste, but this time was quite different, suddenly she was expecting her.

"Why not sleep?"

Bara asked, looking at the Dew who was looking at him while raising his head, the girl was too small and petite, only limited to her chest, much different from Ayla's high posture limited to her chin.

"I still spend time reading books"

Said the girl slowly, staring at Bara's eyeballs with a gaze that Bara could not understand.

"Don't be too tired, it's not good for your health and the baby's"

Say Bara then.

The dew looked silent, only able to lower his head then nodded slowly.

Bara did not continue his words, the man was irritable to talk, chose silence, turned and stepped, he sat on a sofa chair facing the mattress where Dew would sleep.

The girl looked confused because the man was visiting in the middle of the night, frowning and wanted to ask but was afraid of being wrong.

Bara is entitled to his entire life and body, so what right does he have?!.

Dew chose to move towards the top of his mattress, sitting on the edge of the mattress while staring at Bara who occupied himself on the sofa chair.

"I'm gonna sleep here tonight"

Said the man suddenly.

"Yes?"

this made Dewun surprised.

"Sleep here?"

The girl's face stiffened immediately.