Impotent: Passionate Rituals
Chapter 57 - The Story of the Full Night

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"Is this shop yours?" ask Arga. Resuming talks.

"No, it just so happens that the owner is busy right now. So I replaced him. Anyway I need other activities so as not to get too fixated with Adel," replied Laras.

Arga nodded his head. Silence shrouded as Laras seemed busy looking for something. Until finally the woman took a piece of paper and a pen.

"You can come to Rasya's birthday party tomorrow. That's also if you're pleased," said Arga.

"I'll think about it" Laras responded as he thrust the paper and pen at Arga. He told the man to write down his phone number and address.

"You must come if I ask for the cake to be delivered to the house" said Arga.

Baras smiled while shaking. "That's the problem, I can get delivery services to deliver it," he said.

"All right then. I can't force you." Arga handed the paper that had been in its contents to Laras. "It's good to see you again" he said. He immediately left the cake shop.

Laras was transfixed to witness Arga's departure. Somehow there was a sense of pleasure when he heard that man had parted with Agni.

"Come, Barrel! Why are you happy about it?" The barrel is shaking its own head. She shouldn't be happy to hear the news of Arga and Agni's divorce.

Later that night, Laras works hard to make a cake for Arga. He even had to stay up late at night.

The shop door slowly opened. Erika's figure came and was surprised to see Laras still working.

"God. Why aren't you home yet?" ask Erika.

"I have to make a special cake. It's over soon" replied Laras.

"What's so special about that until you're overtime like this?" tukas Erika while approaching Adella. The baby fell asleep there.

Laras's face flushed to Erika's question. He only realized that he was excessive enough to make cakes for Arga.

"It's not. The customer urged me to get it done in time" Laras said. He made up the original reason for the sake of covering up his feelings for Arga.

"When did he order?" search Erika.

"Last noon," answered Laras.

"What's? Why did you take the order? We do not make new cakes if they are not ordered in advance. This is a special birthday cake, right?" Erika protested.

"No problem. I'll make sure I finish it. He said he'd give me a bad judgment on the internet if I let him down." Barrel responded calmly.

"Is he a famous blogger? Until you can't refuse the order?" search Erika.

"Ep... I think so," I'm Laras again. Along with that, the oven makes a clinking sound. This indicates that the cake has been cooked. Now he is ready to go into the stage of decorating the cake.

"Yes already. I go home first then," said Erika.

"Yes, be careful" said Laras, letting Erika leave the cake shop. Before leaving, Erika seemed to change the store sign that was originally written open, into a closing word.

When about to decorate the cake, Laras just remembered that he forgot to ask the theme that Arga wanted. He contacted the man via message.

'I really like one piece. I think he would be very happy if the cake was decorated with that theme. Are you working on it now?' Such was Arga's reply.

Laras shook his head and chose not to reply to Arga's message. He focused on completing his work.

The words of Laras were cut off when they saw the people coming. He is none other than Arga.

"Why are you here?" Baras was nervous. Remembering Arga caught her making a cake for Rasya. He did it late at night.

"I should have asked? Why are you bothering yourself to make a cake until midnight like this?" balas Arga's.

"I just want to. Anyway my right to make it anytime." Barrel gave an excuse with a strange feeling. He dared not look at Arga. Laras looks busy making cake.

In contrast to Arga, he was staring at Laras. He also did not forget to pay attention to the cake that was made by the woman.

"Can I help?" added Arga while taking an apron, then approached Laras.

"No need. You-"

"I'm Rasya's father. I have the right to interfere in taking care of the cake for my son" cut Arga insisted. "So what should I do?" tanyakanya.

The barrel was successfully made silent by Arga. He let Arga help him. They naturally returned familiar. The two even occasionally joked and laughed.

Finished already cake. Barrel and Arga takes about an hour.

"I went to the toilet for a while" said Laras.

Arga nodded. He took off the apron and walked over to Adella who was soundly asleep. Arga stared in admiration at the beautiful boy.

"You are beautiful like your mother" said Arga. He took Adella to the back porch because the boy looked sweaty. Arga tries to get some fresh air for Adella.

When it was on the terrace, Arga's attention could not be separated from the moon perched in the sky. Especially when the moon is in full time.

"Arga! Are you-" Baras coming. His words paused when he saw Adella. He thought the boy had disappeared because Arga had taken him without permission.

"Sorry, I brought him here because it looks like Adel's overheated. It is summer in Paris. The weather has been very hot lately" Arga said.

"Thank you" said Laras. His eyes were turned towards the full moon.

"Why? Does the full moon bother you?" Arga hatch.

The barrel approaches the side of Arga. Now the two are standing next to each other.

"Yes, I sometimes wish the full moon never happened again" Laras said.

"You certainly hope so. You must regret what we've done every full night..." Arga snorted violently for a moment. "But to be honest, I never regretted meeting you. We wouldn't know each other if it wasn't for the full moon" he said, staring at Laras.

The barrel automatically stared back at Arga. The two put on a close look at each other. Time seems to stop for a moment.

"Actually... I never regretted our meeting either" Laras said.

Arga smiled hearing that. His essence was fixed on the lips of ranum Laras. The desire to kiss the woman suddenly appeared.

"Can I kiss you?" ask Arga.

Barrel did not answer with his mouth. But he answered with a nod of his head. Arga approached and joined his lips with Laras's.

Illustration of Arga and Laras now :