Mirages
Designing the future

After knowing Mira's pregnancy, Lingga rarely went to work too long at the office. He always wanted to be close to women and their future children. It was even the fifth day, and Lingga was still at home accompanying Mira in her apartment.

The man preferred to have Nicholas deliver the work to his place, so that he could always give his attention to the woman he loved so much.

As promised, he will only marry Mira after the project on the blue continent is already underway. So, Mira also understands that and is patient waiting for their good day to arrive.

"Aren't you really papa?" asked Linga one morning, while they were still lazing on the bed.

"I'm not papa, brother. After all, today many people are married right after they have had children" said Mira lightly.

"No. I don't want to be like that. Just wait for me a few more bones, and I make sure you will legitimately become Madam Lingga Arya," cried Lingga while clutching tightly to Mira's body.

"Ehm .. pleased to be the wife of the sultan. Hehehehe ...," said Mira, chuckling.

Anxious phallus saw the remains of his woman who always flasped ceplos, until he pulled his nose until Mira gave a loud scream.

"Yeahaw! Sick tau," grumbled the ice queen.

"Hehehe .. has exhausted the gemes ama Mommy lil baby," said Lingga who made Mira look up and furrow her eyebrows.

"What's lil baby? My son is not small yes, he is super, premium products, seedlings, not cans," said Mira.

"Idih ... Mommy pouted ...," ledek Lingga is not strong with the level of anxiety to Mira.

"Sister! Pain ... ih ..," complained Mira because Linga again pinched her cheek.

"Hehehe .. aaahhhh. We'll finally be together soon, Mir." The phallus again clutched tightly to the woman's body.

"Ehm ..," murmured Mira while nodding lightly to the words of Linga.

I hope so too, brother. And hopefully it's not just our dreams, Mira's mind is back alone.

"Sir, what if later Mami does not agree with our relationship?" ask Mira later.

The phallus stretched his arms and stared fixedly at Mira's face. He framed the face with both hands, and kissed Mira's forehead with a deep feeling.

"I don't care if anyone disagrees with us, even if it's my own family, Mir. You are my most precious treasure. Moreover, now there is a baby lil," he said who then gently rubbed Mira's flat stomach.

Mira Pin grabbed the hand of the Linga, and both of their hands were on her stomach.

"But, I want us to try to ask for their blessing, brother." Mira spoke again with a smile, which made the heart of Linga tremble.

"definitely. We're gonna try to get it. But if they remain stale and stubborn, I will still choose you, and our son," Lingga said.

Mira smiled faintly at the man's words.

Please don't keep making promises to me, brother. I'm scared. So scared that it's just a dream, Mira's mind.

Linga briefly kissed Mira's lips, and re-clutched tightly to her woman.

"Mir," call Lingga.

"Ehm ...," muttered Mira disputing the man's call.

"What's your name change Mira anyway. I prefer the name Mari you know," said Lingga while rubbing the upper arm of Mira who was still comfortable in his arms.

"Ehm ... just ask Thom," said Mira.

"Oh .. so the name is from thomas," muttered Lingga.

"Yes, because he was at the same time as me. Maybe because of the virgin effect times," said Mira.

"Well, he did say, that he has taken your precious possession" said Lingga.

The man tightened his embrace. There was pain in his heart when he remembered Thomas' confession at the time. There was a sense of tightness in his chest because he couldn't keep the woman he loved so much that something bad could happen to him.

"Sister, tight." Mira complains because the embrace of the Linga is so tight that it makes it difficult to breathe.

"Oh .. sorry, I was too scared away from you," cried Lingga.

"No. No kombal, actually I can not be far from you, Mommy lil Baby," cried Lingga by gently stroking Mira's black mane that is still at home buried her face in the chest of Lingga bidany.

"Son, why is everyone calling you Big Brother by the name of Lingga, not Arya?" mira asked while looking up at her male face.

"Oh .. That's my name. Linga Arya Putra Wijaya. When you forget," said Lingga looked into Mira's eyes.

"That's not what I meant, brother. Why not use the name Arya. A long time ago, I was called Arya" asked Mira again.

"oh .. so gini, Arya's name is just made with Mom, Dad and Riri. Same one more, you ...," replied Lingga as he pinched the woman's nose beside him.

"Kalo Lingga? Who is making?" ask Mira.

"that name, that name everyone makes. If you find me in the office using the name Arya, no one will know, or if you go abroad and say Arya is the leader of the Shine group, they will definitely say you are crazy," let Lingga explain

"Oh .. So that's it. Means, I include people near you dong, brother," cried Mira.

"Clear dong. You're the mother-to-be of my children." Lingga again clutched tightly Mira and kissed the woman's forehead.

Both are still at home lingering on the bed, although they do not do the hot things they usually do every night.

Lingga really keep Mira from h*sratnya so that the woman and the child conceived by Mira no longer experience interference like the other day, due to her being too excited to make love with the ice queen.

"Ehm. Aki can go to my place?" ask Mira.

"Yemen? Which temen?" tanga Lingga stretched her embrace.

This opportunity was taken by Mira to lay her body in the supine position while stretching her stiff hand authority, because the Lingga who continued to embrace her since then.

He then got up and leaned back on the head board and grabbed his phone, and opened a popular chat app.

Mira then opens the channel of one's personal status, and sees a photo of the familiarity of a small family, where there is a mother, father and a daughter, who look so happy.

"Son, look at me." Mira shows the portrait to Lingga, who wakes up and sits next to Mira.

"Who are they?" tanga Lingga grabbed Mira's phone.

"This is my friend. Name's Mia. This is her husband and little daughter" Mira said, explaining one by one the people in the photo.

"Ehm .. We can also be sure. Just, we'll get a boy or a girl?" say Lingga.

"What is it. The important thing is that our child is healthy and complete," said Mira while struggling spoiled in the arms of the father of the child in the womb, and resting his head on the shoulders of the Linga.

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this is the work of my fellow author Noveltoon, I'M A NIGHT BUTTERFLY by author GUPITA

Just call me Mentari my age who is still young in forced adulthood. Having to accept such a heavy problem in the family. My mother killed herself unable to accept the crime my father gave her.

My father sold me to Mami Tiara just to make his young wife happy. How's my next life going?

Or I'll just die with my mother in heaven. What will my sister Revalina do if I die?

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