Loved Brondong
Sparred

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Luckily, Yasmin and Eza are currently at the hotel restaurant, making it easier for Yasmin to rest there after Eza booked a room for her woman.

“You rest first, yes, dear,” said Eza while leading Yasmin to sit on a doble-sized bed.

Yasmin can only according to what Eza said, after all she is weak now, her condition is difficult to guess since this first trimester pregnancy. Yasmin then lay down, while Eza sat beside the woman, stroking her hair shoots lovingly.

“Sorry, yes, because of my condition like this, we so can not enjoy the holidays.” Yasmin looked at Eza feeling guilty.

“Already, Dusk, don't think about holidays. Think about your condition now, tomorrow there is still another day for us to enjoy this beautiful nature. So, now you don't have to think about anything, go to sleep!”

“Thank you.”

Three hours had passed, and Yasmin woke up from her sleep. The woman blinked, her position tilted right opposite to Eza who was also lying on her side facing him. Slowly, Yasmin awakened her mind, her eyes also twitching many times like confusion as there was Eza beside her.

“Udah okay?” ask Eza.

“Hem, udah.” Yasmin answered briefly. “I almost forgot that I am with you now,” Yasmin said with a faint smile.

“You are adorable, even wake up, you can attract my attention.” Eza's palm supported his head, while the other hand gently stroked Yasmin's cheek.

The woman came closer, she came closer to Eza's chest, her hands wrapped around the man's belly. A moment later, Yasmin closed her eyes, enjoying a warm and comfortable embrace that had not been felt for a long time, plus the distinctive perfume scent that was so attached to Eza's body, making her even more tempted to keep close to him. Eza held the woman tightly. I don't know what is thought at this time, should the path of life passed like this is forbidden, alone without marriage. However, as if the whisper of the devil makes them lulled by the seduction of love for each other.

Yasmin called Eza spoiled and slightly raised her head. “Sayang ..”

“Ya?” Eza smiled, very rarely heard Yasmin call him that. “I'm hungry, can I order food? Earlier. Kan, I haven't eaten.”

“Iya, can dong, darling. Whatever you want to eat, order as you like!”

Yasmin took off Eza's arms and sat down. The woman then looked at the menu book that Eza had taken from the table. Yasmin this time chose ordinary foods that she thought would not be nauseous if she smelled the aroma. Although and hesitant to fear vomiting again, but he must force himself to eat, for the health of the fetus in the womb.

Shortly after, the food came. This time, he greedily ate all the food ordered, as well as Eza, he also filled his stomach after failing to eat again for taking care of his woman. The food this afternoon was not enough to make him full, because Yasmin had snatched it.

Yasmin occasionally opened her mouth to be bribed by Eza. His behavior this time really liked Eza, but if out there, when together with others, Yasmin will behave very differently.

“Why are you so spoiled, Senjaku. You make me even more anxious,” rebukes Eza as Yasmin focuses on chewing while watching television.

“What is spoiled with your own lover is forbidden? Or ... You prefer if another woman is spoiled with you?” yasmin's gaze glanced a little cynically, but Eza instead laughed out loud hearing Yasmin's words.

Finished eating and putting the trolly outside the room, the two were still sitting on chairs, but Yasmin was busy with her phone. The woman was struggling spoiled on Eza's burly body, leaning against the chest of the man's field. A sofa that is long enough to accommodate both feet for berselonjor. Although his body feels crowded and squeezed by Yasmin's body from behind, Eza really enjoys it. He also occasionally noticed Yasmin was sliding the screen, showing various content on her social media.

“Senja, later tonight want to go for a walk?” Eza said as he put his hand under Yasmin's neck and pecked at Yasmin's head.

“Alright, later I will find a good place.” Eza's two hands then held Yasmin from behind, she felt very anxious at the woman.

“Ceet, asphyxiation, nih!” yasmin.

“Entah, today you are so adorable, Dusk. I feel like eating you, if I could have you all now, I would be so happy.”

Yasmin chuckled, she looked up at Eza. The line of sentences thrown by Eza seemed to make him gasp—remembering something so important that since yesterday was very disturbing his mind.

“Sky, I want to ask you something,” said Yasmin while inching. Now the two sit facing each other.

“What's the question, Honey?”

“Hem ... What age is your marriage target?” yasmin asked her for an answer to Eza before she came clean about her pregnancy.

“I want to finish college first, success, and after that, I will marry you, Dusk. You want to wait for me, right?”

Hearing Eza's words, it was enough to make him dumbfounded and let out a long sigh. It seemed like his hope this time to tell the truth would be delayed. It is very clear, indirectly Eza is not ready to be responsible for this now. However, even so, Yasmin was a little happy because Eza had the intention to marry her.

“Senja, why bengong?” eza asked as Yasmin fell silent, glued to the spot where the funds were just looking into Eza's eyes.

The man also snapped his finger. “Honey!”

“Ah, yes!” yasmin was a little surprised.

“you haven't answered my question, you want to wait for me, right?” Eza clarified his question, he also thought a little bit that Yasmin was not a teenager growing up, she was so mature, worried that the woman would not wait too long to marry him.

“Hem, yes. I'll try to be patient, Sky. But, I cannot one hundred percent hold the agreement because the future no one will know his fate.”

“Why talk like that? Are you not sure about me? Or will you accept another man's proposal?” Eza grasped both of Yasmin's arms and looked at her fixedly.

“Hish, not so, Sky. I just ... I don't know if I'll last much longer or not, so if I die fast, you won't be able to have me.”

Eza placed his index finger on Yasmin's lips. “Ssttt ... Why are you talking like that, Dusk? Don't scare me. Are you sick? I will make you a wife someday. Be patient wait!”

Although Yasmin's chest seemed tight to hear Eza's words, but she tried to accept it. Most likely, the child he contains now will not have a legitimate father even though he already knows his biological father.

“I'm not sick, Sky."

Whether or not what he did was right, Yasmin seemed to be in a difficult choice.

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