Mr. Antagonists
Twelve (takes time)

...° HAPPY ENDING °...

Alma lay down unsettled. Since his conversation together, Sagara became quiet and did not talk much. Even when Alma asked Sagara just looked at him.

Exhaling a tired breath, Alma looked at the room that would now be hers and Sagara with a chaotic feeling. Doesn't this include the first night? What's he supposed to do?

Given Sagara who silenced him, there was no way he would have to be aggressive?

Alma hit her own head to get rid of the bad thoughts. His eyes glanced at the bathroom which let out the sound of water gurgling sign someone was inside.

" What do I have to do?" Alma bit her lips furiously for not gaining any enlightenment at all.

Chequelek

Alma hurriedly slept sideways on Sagara's back who had just come out. His eyes immediately moved quickly shut and acted like a sleeping person.

Sagara dried his wet hair, he glanced at Alma who was already lying down.

" Hoam!" Alma turned around with a face as if she was going to fall asleep. His eyes pura opened a little then made a face as if shocked immediately woke up.

" I overslept, duh." He muttered a little loudly while rubbing his face as if he had just woken up.

" It's better than being caught not sleeping." Inner Alma was crying in shame.

Sagara only wears a boxer with bare chest. Alma's eyes widened, she immediately turned her face away.

" A-what did you do?!" Pekik Alma covered her face. His heart is beating unbecoming.

Sagara's clucking lazy, "I know Lo hasn't slept. You think I'm stupid?"

Apparently, his acting is very bad. Alma grumbled while cursing her who was not good at drama.

" I almost slept earlier." His eagle.

Sagara wears a bathrobe and sits next to Alma. His hand outstretched on his shoulder pulled him up to make the owner look at him.

" Hear! From this moment forward Lo is my wife, and I am Lo's husband. Wanna?" Alma nodded obediently while closing her eyes in fear.

Sagara was upset to see it, "Open." Declared. But Alma nodded. " Lo don't wear clothes." he reasoned.

Peeking annoyed, Sagara brought his face closer to eroding the distance between the two.

" Open." Sagara Whisper.

Feeling the gust that hit his face, Alma spontaneously opened his eyes. The first thing she saw was a very sexy and seductive lips. Alma blinked until she realized.

Alma encourages Sagara to stay away. " T-wait a minute! I want to talk." Sagara gave him space to talk.

" We're married, I know that. But let's just think all of this has come for me. I mean I'm not ready for all this. So a wife? Hahaha, as long as I think about the future it has never been thought of at all. Therefore, I beg you to be the same. Give me time to adjust, I need time. You don't know how messed up I was yesterday because of Lo's words."

Alma breathed a sigh of relief, as she was able to bring out what was in her heart. Sagara noticed himself, Alma became confused himself.

" Love you some time. I don't make Lo a wife who always serves her husband or whatever. I'll wait when you're ready." Sagara stroked Alma's hair.

Alma's gaze was instantly blank hearing that. His brain remembers something he must remember.

" I don't want you to be with me. I'm even willing to stay with him, as long as you don't hate me. I'll wait when you're ready."

That word, Sagara should be pointing at Daisy. But why even himself? Is it possible that the groove has been completely damaged?

"Emm?" His daydream came to a halt as he felt a pat on his cheek. His black bead collided with Sagara's eyes looking at him confused.

" Why?" Alma soon realized.

" A, no. I want to sleep!" Alma took a square to sleep.

The two lie down, the difference if Sagara sleeps on his back then Alma has her back. Sagara's hand is outstretched turning off the lights leaving the lights dim.

Only the sound of the clock ticking and the exhaling of Alma and Sagara.

" Not slept?"

The hoarse voice draped in Alma's ear making Alma's cheeks flushed in shame. The night his brain gets wild. Doubtful wanting to answer made Alma better just shut up.

His heart continued to beat violently, his eyes could not be closed. Alma could only tighten the blanket that covered her body.

Alma's eyes were wide open as a burly arm went down her waist and wrapped around her stomach. Alma's head turned until it hit a field chest.

" s-agara?!" Pekik Alma's.

" Sttts. I want to sleep." Sagara's whisper in the man's ear grew firmer and hugged him.

This is not good for his heart health.

Alma moves uncomfortably as her back comes into contact with Sagara's body.

" Sleep, Ra!" Sagara's Order.

" But I'm not comfortable."

Sagara sighed heavily, he slightly decreased down. He hugged Alma worthy of hugging the weeds, his legs piercing Alma's body. His hand moved back the little girl's body.

" Sleep, tomorrow we have a lot to do."

Instead of being calm, Sagara made things worse. Alma was presented with Sagara's face that was calm closed his eyes. Alma could hear her own heart beating.

" I'm crazy, because of this guy." His inner.

Sagara's breath began to be regular, Alma saw it for himself even in the dark of night. His hands raised wanted to touch that extremely handsome facial structure.

" Hmm, tomorrow's obviously everything..."

Alma chuckled seeing Sagara muttering indistinctly. It looks like Sagara is dreaming, very quickly this man fell asleep.

" The boy.."

Alma was silent, she tried to close her eyes. Hope to dive in the dream world and wake up in his world.

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