Mom Charm Milk Baby Elnan

Mom Charm Milk Baby Elnan
All I Want Is You by Yoyota


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Chapter 1


Jakarta, 2007


A pair of men, men and women are watching a romantic movie series. The woman leaned on the man's shoulder.


"Darling.."


"Yes, what's going on Dar?"


"No papa, hehe. Just want to call me."


The man shook his head and pinched the woman's nose.


Dar is the nickname of Dara Lazora. He and Cakka Hastoro, the man called 'honey' by Dara have been dating since 2nd grade High School. Now they have just graduated from High School and are celebrating graduation at Dara's house.


"Aren't you thirsty?" tawar Dara's.


"No, no."


"Totally? Let me take that. I'm going to the kitchen."


"No, no, baby."


"okay."


Dara went to the kitchen to get a bottle of cold tea. Shortly afterwards, he sat down next to Cakka. They both focus on watching.


Suddenly at the end of the film, there is a scene of the main cast bed. The person who saw it became hot cold. He immediately took a bottle of tea that Dara brought. He refused when Dara offered him tea.


Damnit damnit! I should have found out the synopsis before watching this movie. This danger is mah.


Cakka looked at Dara. Dara covered her face with both hands.


Thankfully, Dara did not see the bed scene. I might get scolded by him later.


Cakka grabbed Dara and carried her into her arms. He immediately interrupted the film and ended their viewing.


"I'm turning Dar off. Sorry I didn't know there was such a scene." Dara just nods a sign that it's okay.


Then Cakka gave the idea to cook together. Dara agreed. Time has gone by 20 minutes. Both Dara and Cakka they were busy with their respective parts.


Cakka saw the sweat that poured on the temple Dara's face. He stopped his activities and wiped Dara's sweat.


"Thank you" said Dara with a smile.


Instead of answering 'sama-sama', Cakka continued to look at Dara's face so intensely. Dara who was looked at like that became uneasy.


"Why look at me like that?" ask Dara.


"I'm ugly when I'm cooking?" timpal Dara again.


"No, you're getting pretty, Dar."


"Good, dreadlocks, hahaha."


"I'm not a tombal, Dar."


Dara saw the seriousness of Cakka's speech, he did not fight. However, it felt strange to Dara. It's not usually Cakka to praise him.


"Dar ...," call Cakka.


"Hm?" answer Dara. "Why again? Are you hungry, right?" ask Dara to make sure.


"Dar ..," called Cakka again as she wrapped her hands around Dara's waist.


"What's wrong?"


Dara obeyed Cakka's orders. He looked at Cakka's face. Then held Cakka's face with both hands.


"Why you?" ask Dara again.


"I love you, Dar. You're all I want."


"I know, I love you too, Cakka. That's why we can now have a relationship. Yeah, 'cause we love each other."


Cakka was silent at Dara's reply. For some reason in him there is a burning desire. Especially after seeing Dara sweat like that. It reminded Cakka of the movie they had just watched.


"Dar, I'm dizzy." After saying that word Cakka then spilled his head on Dara's shoulder with his hands still coiled around Dara's waist.


"Awhile, I finish the cooking first. After that, I'll take you to my room. Let you rest." Cakka.


Finished cooking, with difficulty Dara memapah Cakka to his room and then lay Cakka in his bed. As Dara wanted to go out, Cakka pulled Dara into her arms.


"I'm dizzy, you don't go. Here, accompany me."


"Yes, I'm with you, but can't the hug be removed first?"


Cakka let go of her embrace. Dara finally tried to get up from Cakka's body. However, again Cakka pulled his body to be right above the body Cakka.


Cup.


Cakka kissed Dara's lips so gently. Dara was shocked by what Cakka was doing. Because usually Cakka just kiss Dara's cheeks and forehead. This was also Dara's first kiss. He doesn't know what to do.


Suddenly the initially very soft kiss turned a little rough. Cakka bit Dara's lips so that Dara kissed her back. But Dara only grimaced in pain without replying. Finally, Cakka stopped his action.


"I'm sorry" said Cakka, turning her face to the side. He felt guilty for stealing his girlfriend's first kiss without her permission.


Dara was still silent as to what had happened just now. He is still confused about what happened. It also does not move from the top of Cakka's body. As he was about to descend from the top of Cakka's body, Dara's movement made Cakka's passion return again. Finally the second, third and umpteenth kiss happened again to the husband and wife relationship.


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In the evening, Dara wakes up and realizes what they have done. Dara sat down and covered her body with a blanket. He was crying too.


"Hiks .. hiks ... hiks ...."


"What have I done?"


"Mother, I'm sorry. Hiks .. hiks .. hiks .. I'm dirty. I can't keep your trust to guard my honor."


Cakka woke up from her sleep because she heard the sound of Dara crying. He also realized that the cause of Dara crying was her actions.


Cakka tried to hug Dara. However, Dara refused and kept crying.


Oh my God, it's my fault. Why would I do that to someone I love so much? I was completely overwhelmed by lust, even I didn't listen to her crying and rejection when I did.


"Because, I'm sorry" said Cakka, feeling guilty.


"Absolutely sorry to get it all back?" dara replied while crying in a rather loud voice.


"When I'm pregnant how?" said Dara with a low tone.


Dara still continued to cry, she felt herself dirty and there was no self-respect. Cakka with the courage he had, he hugged Dara, trying to give Naya peace.


"If you're pregnant, I promise you responsibility, Dar."


"You don't cry. I'm sad to see it."


Dara had already begun to subside her cries. He began to calm himself.


"Yes promise? You'll be responsible if I get pregnant." Cakka nodded too.


Cakka stroked Dara's back.


"Everything will be fine. I promise."


Cakka's words were enough to make Dara a little calmer and make a sweet smile etched on her face. The one who saw the smile also smiled.


I-i promise. This is the last cry I made. After that, allow me to always make you smile. Because your smile is a opium to me.


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