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Chapter 22's

Dance put the diary on her chest, she felt her tears well up her face. Every time Tari picked up her diary, she thought she would be fine, because all of those events were long gone.

''I am a crybaby, '' he said. Suddenly he missed his mother, he grabbed a cell phone to contact his mother, he stared at the screen. There were four messages from Tara that he had not read. The heart of the dance again beat fast. "I can turn off my phone ringtone!"

Tara:

Dance, are you asleep?

Tara:

Looks like you're asleep.

Tara:

The dance....

Tara:

😔😔😔😔

The sad face emoticon was sent five minutes ago, without thinking long Dance immediately replied.

Dance:

I haven't slept.

About twenty seconds later, Tari again received a message from Tara.

Tara:

Goody. I'm in your apartment elevator, thirty seconds to go.

Dance smiled and jumped down from the sofa, she went to the bathroom and checked her face.

Appreciable.

Dari runs to the front door and opens it just as Tara exits the elevator, and walks towards her apartment unit. Tara looked very tired, her eyes were red and there were dark circles, underneath.

Tara grabs Tari's waist and pulls her up against her body, she drops her face on Tari's neck.

"The smell of your body is delicious" he said.

Dance pulled him into her apartment. "Are you hungry? I'll make you something."

Tara shook her head while taking off her suit, then walked towards the bedroom of Tari. He draped his suit on the back of the chair and then took off his shoes.

"You look very tired" said Tari.

Tara smiled and placed her hands on her hips. "Indeed. All day I cleared up the problems in the field, then evaluated them in the office for hours." He ducked down and kissed the heart tattoo on the neck of Dance.

Tara looked tired. "It turns out that's your responsibility" said Tari.

Tara nodded, she took Tari to bed and pulled him to lie down next to her. They both secure a lying position while facing each other, sharing in one pillow. "If in a fictional novel, a leader just comes into the office for file signatures, then has fun. In reality it's not at all like that, I'm in charge of all areas."

Tara stroked Dance's face gently. "I miss you, Dance, for some reason my sleep is so much better when lying next to you. So can I stay here?"

Smiling dance. "Of course I can."

Tara approached and kissed Tari's forehead, grabbed by her hand and then held her in the slit of the pillow between them. Tara closed her eyes, but still awake, she looked at the handsome face of Tara that makes anyone can be washed away inside, but now Tari can look at her all the time because Tara has become hers.

Might as well.

Because they are still in the experimental stage!

After one minute Tara took off her hand, she began to bend her fingers which felt very sore. Dancing slipped down from the bed and took the olive oil from her dressing table, she returned to the bed and sat cross-legged beside Tara. He took out a little bit of that oil on his palm, then pulled his arm into his lap.

Tara opened her eyes and looked at Dari. "What are you doing?" tanyakanya.

"Shhh.. You just sleep," said Tari. He pressed two thumbs into Tara's palm and scowled in an upward circular motion.

Tara's eyes closed and she groaned and buried her face in a pillow. Tari continued to massage Tara's hand for about ten minutes before she moved into her other hand.

Tara kept her eyes closed, she really enjoyed the gentle massage given by Tari. After both hands are finished, Tari took off one by one Tara shirt buttons, Tara slightly raised her body to help Tari remove the clothes she wore.

Dance rolled Tara's body to her stomach, then she sat on Tara's back. Dance massages her shoulders and neck, then her back and arms. Once done, Tari got down from Tara's back and rolled Tara's body back, until lying down.

Dance was on top of Tara's body, sucked her fingers into her hair, and massaged her scalp.Aware that Dance was on top of her body Tara opened her eyes . "Dance" she whispered in a very soft voice. "You are the best thing in my life" Tara said.

The words enveloped like a warm blanket, Dance did not know what to say. Tara raised her hand and kissed Tari's cheek, and brought her face closer to Tari's.

Tari thought Tara only gave him a brief kiss, but Tara never let go. The tip of her tongue swept over her lips and Dance opened it gently, her mouth so warm.

Dance groaned along with her deepening kiss.

Tara rolled over the body of Tari, lying beside her, she hugged Tari warmly. "Good night Dance." she whispered, then closed her eyes.

Smiling dance. "Good night, Tara." she fell asleep in Tara's arms.

Hey, readers, all of you,

Thank you to those who are still faithful to read my writing I need to emphasize, this is not a religious writing. This is the result of my experience and research, so like it or not like the phenomenon (KDRT, S*X FREE, FWB, ONS) IT EXISTS!

My goal is to write this, so that we as parents are more aware of the association of our children, closer, make children as friends, and instill religious values, he said, and set the best example possible for our children.

Children who grow up in a family that is not warm and harmonious, will tend to look for comfort and warmth outside, that is Dance.

So please don't judge!!

Hopefully the meaning of what I write can arrive, and we can both learn to be better parents to take care of our children.

Thank you

Irma💜