Mirages
Calm down

At night, Mira woke up and saw Lingga still accompanied her in that place, and had moved to sleep on the sofa of her room.

He got up and sat leaning against the head board while hugging his knees. Mira rubbed her face and ended up at her nape.

His throat feels dry. He was about to get up and stand up, but his hand nudged something that was on the nightstand, causing a noise.

The phallus awoke, and hurriedly awakened itself. He was surprised to see Mira who had woken up and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?" tanyanya while approaching Mira.

"I'm just thirsty" said Mira flatly.

"Let me get it" said Lingga.

The man walked out to the kitchen to get water for Mira.

Besides, Mira walks towards her balcony, and sits down at her favorite spot. He lifted his legs up onto the chair and hugged the two lutu tightly.

He placed his head on his knees, tilted to the left where the sliding door was.

Before long, Lingga entered the room, and did not find Mira in his bed. He saw the balcony door open, and hurried to the place in a hurry.

He immediately heaved a sigh of relief, upon seeing the woman there, sitting pensively in peace.

Linga then approached him, and patted Mira's back softly.

"She's thirsty. It's a drink" said Lingga while offering a glass of water to Mira.

the woman raised her head and received the glass of water. He then sipped it until half was left.

Mira held out the glass again, and was received by the Linga. The woman rested her head on her bent knee.

The phallus placed the glass on a table to the right of Mira. He then knelt down on his bent knee touching the floor, and the other bent upward attached to the chest of his field.

He grabbed Mira's hand which was tightly hugging her own knee, and gently rubbed the back of the woman's hand.

"It's cold in here. You can catch a cold later," said Lingga who felt sorry for Mira's current condition.

Mira looked expressionless. It was very different from the Mira that he saw this afternoon. If before Mira was hysterical and kept crying, now she tends to be quiet and flat.

His attitude returned cold and noted, just like when he was abandoned by the Riri and Aryan families in the past.

Such was his expression at this moment, when Lingga was trying to comfort him.

Seeing Mira still silent, Lingga increasingly worried about the woman's mental condition. He knew very well if the sense of loss he experienced was very large.

"I heard that tomorrow he will be buried" said Lingga, who made Mira move her eyeballs, and looked at the man before her.

"Rest. If you promise to comply, I'll take you there tomorrow" Lingga continued.

The phallus stood up, and extended its hand toward Mira. However, the woman got up on her own from her seat, and just walked past the man. The phallus can only hold its own palm, and walk with Mira inside.

Mira is seen walking towards the bathroom, and shut the door shut, while Lingga, the man chooses to lay himself back on the sofa.

Shortly after, Mira came out of the bathroom, and then switched to walk in closet. He then changed his clothes with a nightgown that had been given by Lingga.

Mira does not want the man to be tempted, while she really does not want to do the boring thing, although honestly, Mira never refused every touch that Lingga gave her.

The woman then walked towards the bed, and climbed on top of it. He pulled the blanket and laid his body there. He did not care at all about the Lingga that had been watching his movements ever since.

He seemed to be unconcerned, how worried Linga was about him. In his current mind, was his guilt over what had befallen Thom.

Because indirectly, he was the one who made Thomas drive the car that delivered him to death.

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