Mirages
Linga Concerns

The flash back

When Mira was in the Lingga office, she felt bored waiting for her man who was attending a board of directors meeting, which discussed about filing funds for the construction of her European project.

He then went out and walked around the company's leadership workspace.

"Sorry, Miss. Where are you going?" ask a woman who is in front of the Lingga workspace.

"I just want to take a walk for a while" said Mira flatly, like her usual style.

"Do I want to be with you?" haggle that woman.

"No need. I can do it myself. Thank you," said Mira who then passed away.

Mira seems to be walking towards the elevator, but her eyes catch a light at the end of the hall.

He paused his intention to go down, and chose to see what was on the other end.

His steps came to a halt, as he saw an exit that opened slightly. He then opened it, and how fascinated he was when he saw the beautiful flower garden in front of him.

"Well...why is a place as good as this here?" mumbling Mira.

He then stepped into the rooftop garden area. Mira did not close the door again, but left it open a little.

He did not realize, if there was someone who had been scouting from earlier, and approached the door leading to the park.

Mira was sitting on one of the park benches there. As he was enjoying the flower garden scenery that so enchanted him, suddenly his eyes caught something behind the door that opened a little.

"Anybody?" muttered.

Mira squinted her eyes and tried to see who was hiding behind the door, and watched her from there.

"What was the secretary?" mumbling Mira.

He also walked up to the man.

However, when Mira was just a few steps closer, the person seemed to grin and make Mira stop.

The mysterious figure also left his place, and disappeared just like that leaving Mira who stood sculpting.

A gust of wind resuscitated Mira, and it seemed to stop the magic that the mysterious figure had created earlier on her. The woman rubbed her cold arm.

"I'd better wait in Arya's room" Mira told herself.

He then left the beautiful garden, and walked back to the workspace of the Shine group leader who was at the opposite end.

Arriving in the room, Mira sat down on the sofa. However, the sleepiness started attacking him. He lay on the couch and fell asleep, until his nightmares came to him, even today.

Flash back off

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"Mira," called Lingga softly as she felt her woman hugging with her body trembling again.

He put the spatula in his hand, then turned to face the woman. The phallus cupped the ice queen's cheeks, and again saw a frightened and anxious expression on the beautiful face. Mira's eyes continued to move to the right and left irregularly.

"He's back .. he's back, sister .. he's back! I'm scared!" Mira exclaimed, increasingly making Lingga anxious, especially her tears that began to flow rapidly.

"Who's back? Who are you afraid of?" asked Lingga who was so worried about the woman.

"He ... he came back .. I'm afraid ...," ragged Mira who was staring blankly at Lingga.

"Calm down! There I am, hem." Lingga clutches her woman tightly.

Their dinner also fails, because Mira is frightened again. The phallus chooses to bring the woman back to the room.

The man continued to hold his woman, until Mira gradually fell asleep.

What are you really afraid of, Mir? ask Linga in heart, when looking at Mira who has been sound.

The next morning, Lingga woke up because the sunlight entered so hot into the bedroom.

He turned around to hide from the sun, but suddenly Lingga opened his eyes, when he realized that there was no one beside him.

"Mir," he mumbled.

He sat down and looked at her. Linga saw that her balcony door was wide open.

He stretched his muscles as he got out of bed. He did a movement to break the neck to reduce soreness in the part.

The phallus approached and went out to the balcony. His breath sounded so relieved when he saw his woman there.

Mira was sitting quietly, with both legs raised up. The woman seemed to be hugging both of her knees that were bent in front of her chest.

The phallus walked back inside, and picked up the blanket on the bed. He then returned to the balcony, and slowly approached Mira.

"What the hell is that? Cold, how did you catch a cold?" said Lingga while enveloping Mira's body, who was wearing only a Lingga T-shirt, and a thin underwear.

Mira turned her head and smiled faintly at the man.

"Just want to sit here, sister," said Mira.

Linga also sat on her knees in front of Mira, because on the balcony there was only a chair that had been sat by mira.

"It seems, I need to add one more seat here, so that we can sit while enjoying the atmosphere of the morning or afternoon together," said Lingga.

Mira only smiled faintly in response to her man's words. He lowered his feet and stood up.

"So don't sit on top" said Mira, who still covers her body with a blanket.

"Ehm ... Where are you going?" ask the Linga who is confused by the words of Mira.

"I want to sit down too. Brother can hold me, right" replied Mira.

The phallus is smiling. He understood Mira's intentions and got up from his position. The man then sat on the chair that the ice queen had occupied.

"alright. Now, sit here" said Lingga, patting his thighs.

Mira sat down on the lap of the man. The phallus grabbed the blanket Mira was still holding, and covered her body and Mira with the blanket, hugging the woman.

"Ehm .. warmth," murmured Mira.

He lay his head on the chest of the Linga field, closing his eyes, permeating every gust of wind that hit his face.

"Mir," call Lingga.

"Ehm ... Why, Brother?" mira closed her eyes.

"Don't you want to tell me about last night?" asked Lingga who was so curious about what was experienced by Mira, to make her scared half to death.

"Ehm .. only the past. The usual dreams come first, brother. It doesn't matter" replied Mira.

Unknowingly, his hand was tightly embracing the Linga's arm. The man felt more and more that his woman was not okay.

"Are you sure?" tanya Lingga.

"Ehm .. I'm sure you are," said Mira who was still reluctant to open her eyes, but instead closer the two.

"Then, why do you keep saying that 'he's back? Who is 'him'? And back from where?" ask the increasingly curious Linga.

Instantly, Mira opened her eyes. He was reminded again of a figure who resembled Erik, who watched him while in the garden rooftop office Lingga.

Without feeling, his embrace turned into a grip that made Lingga feel pain.

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