
Fernandes who saw his daughter's body drenched in blood because of him, immediately threw the sword in any direction and brought Mira's body into his arms.
Jerricco's body limped for a moment as he looked at Mira who was about to close her eyelids while smiling faintly at him.
_-Flashback off-_
Damara clearly saw Jerricco's face that looked full of sadness, he not only lost Mira but also their baby. Damara hugged Jerricco's body, Mira's sacrifice was huge maybe that's the reason Jerricco couldn't forget it.
“After that I took him to the hospital, but he could not survive.” Jerricco's voice rang out, his chest tight. It hurts so bad to remember that, he should be able to protect Mira. It's not just making Mira and the baby go away because of her stupidity.
Damara felt water droplets wet his forehead, he puffed up and rightly Jerricco cried. Damara straightened his body he took Jerricco's hand into his grasp, trying to give Jerricco strength.
Jerricco wiped away his tears with his left hand, which Damara did not hold, and he stared into Damara's eyes. “When I'm in love with you, don't ever leave me.”
Damara nodded. “I will never leave,” Damara said with confidence. Damara smiled as Jerricco stroked his cheeks, their eyes locked together.
I don't know who started now their lips clashed, devouring each other very gently and slowly. Jerricco released their kiss, “You're mine.”
***
That morning Jerricco woke up first, Damara was still in his arms. His hands outstretched tidying up the haircut that covered Damara's face, as Damara's eyelids opened Jerricco still noticed Damara's bead that looked still sleepy.
“You're still sleepy?” jerricco's question was answered with a nod by Damara, followed by Damara's eyelids closing again.
Jerricco gave a kiss on Damara's lips, inexplicably thin lips became his favorite place. Damara opened her eyelids perfectly, her lips pursed. “Master you told me to go back to sleep, but disturbed my sleep.”
Jerricco kissed Damara's pursed lips, not just a kiss but a short kiss that made Damara's consciousness one hundred percent awake from drowsiness.
Jerricco gave a smile when he saw Damara's reaction, let alone his wife's cheeks look turned red. “Why?”
Seems like the desire to disappear is impossible, Damara chose to immerse his face in the chest field Jerricco. Her heart is pounding, ‘Is this fast I love her?’
Damara chose to ignore the question that popped into her head, preferring to feel their warm embrace this morning.
There is a feeling of calm and comfort when hugging Damara, Jerricco does not know clearly the meaning of the feeling he now feels. His heart was relieved, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his mind.
Still in the position of hugging Jerricco stroked Damara's messy shoulder-length hair, with his fingers he tried to tidy his wife's hair. “So where do we want honeymoon?”
Damara puffed up to see Jerricco's face, “As for Sir, I'll just come along.”
Jerricco stared at Damara's bead, “Don't call me Master again.”
“Then what?”
“Emmm ... dear.”
Damara smiled broadly in response to Jerricco's remark, “No, it's too much.”
“But I want it.”
Damara stared fixedly at Jerricco's eyes, hoping that Jerricco was just joking. But it seems like Jerricco did want the call, Damara tried to calm the thump in his heart.
“Honey,” call Damara with a big smile.
Jerricco's thumb touched Damara's thin lips which dared to call him ‘Sayang’. He hopes that there will be love between them as time goes on.
‘I will try to forget her, and will always remember your name, my wife.’ Inner Jerricco.