Luka Cinta Dara
Chapter 38 Tragedy of a pinch bird

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Dara was still reluctant to move from where she was standing at the moment. His body was not excited. The two neutrals now turned towards Rey. The man who was lying weakly helpless seemed to have fallen asleep due to the effect of the medicine.

Dara slowly stepped closer to the man who for her had become the past. A past that sculpts so deep into the trough of his heart. His gaze down Rey's face that looks a little thin with a thin sideburn adorning the shape of her sharp jaw, but still displays her distinctive good looks.

"Why do you look so skinny? have you lived well all this time?" the Geming Dara in the heart.

"If you were more responsible to always protect me. Maybe my baby-to-be is alive,"

"You're too stupid!" now the pain and hate come back.

Before long, she turned her beautiful face the other way. Seeing Rey's face reminded her of past events that were very painful for her.

Dara rushed her foot out of the room where Rey was treated and returned to her private room. He lazily landed his body, sitting on a warm pastel-colored fur carpet. Lean on the edge of the bed lined with lacy sprai with the same color as the fur carpet.

His heart throbbed so deep, although still with rhythmic beats, but so was the pain. The source of the tears of sadness came from his hiding which made the lake clear was no longer unstoppable.

"Sakit!" Dara squeezed her shirt against her chest due to her inner pain.

"I'm not ready to see you again. It's so painful!" ringing Dara among her sobs.

Now he sat down hugging both of his legs. Drown his wet face between two knees.

The atmosphere of the room was so gloomy. The aura of sadness of the woman who was still shackled by the disappointment of the masses filled her room. The room that bears silent witness to all the feelings and turmoil of the soul that languished all this time.

Dara was drowning in sadness until her eyes felt heavy and fell asleep. His body was curled up like a baby longing for warmth.

Prahaang!

There was a loud noise from the room where Rey was lying. Dara who fell asleep suddenly woke up in shock. Their room was located next to each other and it happened that Rey's door was not closed, so the sound could still be caught by Dara's eardrum so clearly.

Dara moved from her warm fur carpet. He stepped his foot towards the door of his room and rushed towards the source of the sound.

He was astonished by what he saw now. The glass that had been located on the bedside nightstand has now moved to the floor in the form of glass fragments.

Rey woke up from her sleep. It seemed like the medicinal effects that Doctor Arka had given him were all over. Rey is now sitting leaning on the headbed.

"I'm sorry, I was thirsty and accidentally dropped the glass" Rey said.

Without a word, Dara passed from the room, hose soon returned with a glass of warm water in his hand and gave it to the man who became his impromptu patient.

Rey sipped the water until there was nothing left. Moisturizing his dry throat. Looks tall that goes up and down in rhythm with a sip of water that goes into the throat. The sick man painfully placed the empty glass on the bedside nightstand.

Dara who passed again after giving drinking water, now back again with a mini cleaning tool set in the form of a broom and pengki. His hands are so deftly cleaning the glass fragments.

Rey who was still sitting on the bed observed Dara who still looked busy. Both pupils of his eyes move to follow Dara's moving body.

"Darling," call Rey. There was no response from Dara.

"Well," call him again.

On the second call Dara turned her face to the source of the voice. Still loyal to her silence, Dara simply threw her flat gaze waiting for Rey to make another sound.

"I can't stand it" Rey's words were ambiguous.

Dara clucked her waist, still with her flat gaze, demanding clarity from Rey's words.

"I can't stand it anymore, I want to get out" he added.

"What's your max?" finally Dara stopped his silence because he was surprised to say Rey who he thought was embarrassing.

"Help me dong! you're the only one who can help, "Rey grimaced a little, her hands pressed against her banana.

Both of Dara's pupils moved in the direction of Rey's hand. Suddenly his eyes immediately perfectly rounded like a pimpong ball.

"Basic bawdy!" dara shouted while covering both eyes and still leaving a gap between her fingers so that her eyes were still free to peek out there.

"What do you mean pervert? come on, Ra, help me stand up. Can't stand it!" pinta Rey is a little pushy.

"Ah standing?! what is standing?! I don't want to?!" Dara hysterical. His brain had imagined the no - no.

"Do you want to see me pee in my pants?" Rey was astonished by Dara's exaggerated response.

"Huh? pee?" Dara repeated.

"ooow? i.. Yes," he said stammering. Dara deftly approached Rey and helped her up.

Dara repeatedly cursed herself in the heart. His face was red like a boiled crab. Feeling embarrassed because his brain is too far traveling, so make him misunderstand.

"that's embarrassing! hopefully Rey doesn't realize it. My pride could be shattered if he came to his senses," grumbled Dara who could only be heard by himself.

Rey was silent - quietly poking her lips. Smiling amusedly looking at Dara's movements. She knew Dara was covering up her embarrassment. The face and ears of the woman who was wiping them were already flushed.

Rey is deliberately teasing Dara. Using the words trap, to see Dara's reaction that is in accordance with his predictions.

Dara, who was picking up Rey, stopped in front of the bathroom door. It makes Rey wonder why the woman stopped.

"Why stop?" ask Rey.

"You have to go inside yourself" said Dara.

Rey fell silent. Still reluctant to step his foot into the bathroom.

"the hunt! don't make me bother about having to clean your urine for wetting your pants!" upset Dara who is actually she is still trying to cover up her embarrassment because of the incident earlier.

"My body is still limp. You need to get me inside" Rey asked.

"What?! please yes! don't spoil!" exclamation Dara.

"Dishishh! hunt me down inside. I'm going out!" Rey grimacing holding the piss.

"Well! okay okay!" Dara takes Rey inside.

They were now standing in front of the sitting toilet. Dara is still supporting Rey's body which still feels hot. His right hand was wrapped around his muscular waist and his left hand was holding Rey's hand leaning over his shoulder.

Dara's small body is a bit difficult if you have to reach Rey's tall and large body. Dara's height is no higher than Rey's shoulder.

"Kreeeek!"

Rey started unzipping her pants with one hand and began to pull out the urine that had revolted asking to be released earlier.

Knowing that, Dara quickly turned her face to the side in embarrassment. Although he used to be used to seeing a single banana hanging from Rey's. But the situation is still different now.

The gurgling sound of urine had already stopped from a moment ago. But Dara hasn't heard from Rey. Dara who began to feel sore on his shoulders because of the burden of Rey's hand was a little upset.

"Is it not finished?" ask the woman who objected.

"Yet. It's hard" Rey said.

"What's so hard?" Dara curious.

"Well! I'm fucking hot!" exciting Rey.

"He? you just want to know what is hard?! should I teach you?!" the irritated Dara.

"Try you help me!" pinta Rey's.

"He? help what?! you don't be like!" dara Ancam.

"It's a loh, my pants zipper stuck," Rey explained.

"Hadeeh! why is there a scene about everything?! just like that! buruan out. My body is gone!" grout Dara.

"When can you bear the bird I shrieked from the cold? especially now that the air is getting cold" Rey protested.

"Mending the hunt help me. Instead of us spending the night in the toilet, because I don't want to go out if my only burrow is not yet closed," whined Rey.

"What the hell, from talking about birds! so have a bird in the feathers to not be cold!" hardik Dara's.

With a heavy heart Dara was willing to help Rey. He started crouching in front of Rey. His head was aligned with something that was at the root of the problem.

Dara's a little clumsy. I want him to be quick - quickly put an end to this awkward situation. Several times Dara tried to lower the key The zipper that was stuck, but not yet successful.

Dara thins both her lips. Both of his eyes narrowed slightly. His fingers have made the position of horses. Gathering as much energy as possible and with maximum strength Dara pulled the lock of the zipper mercilessly.

"Kreeeekk!"

"Aarrrrgg.........!!!!!"

The sound of a zipper followed by the sound of Rey's scream echoed throughout the room of his apartment.

Rey felt tremendous pain in her most precious piece. Really na'as.

That's the end of the pinch bird tragedy.

(Author gesrek!🤣)

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