Trapped by Love The Dishwasher
The Long Night

Time passes by with different activities and events that each person experiences. Everyone walks on their own destiny. Live the days according to the role that has been set by the Director of life with a scenario that has been arranged.

Tiara and Arzan's small family are now completely overwhelmed with happiness. How not, they are now living quietly without any more significant disturbances that haunt.

Tiara's pregnancy went through with a peaceful and happy heart. She feels like the luckiest woman in the world. She has a husband who loves and loves her very much. Almost every day Arzan always showered him with a romantic attitude and full of attention.

He was even very protective, whatever Tiara did should always be under his direct supervision. He did not want his wife and son to experience anything unwanted. Arzan was even willing not to work until he canceled an appointment with an important client and chose to accompany and keep his wife at home when Tiara felt complaints because of her increasingly large content.

Qiana was getting sticky with her mommy, she was no less protective of Tiara and her sister-to-be. Being a standby sister who is ready to help the mommy if she needs anything while she is at home. Every chance he always rubbed the belly of the distended mommy and invite the little sister who is still in the womb of her mommy was chatting. The little girl who now occupies the second grade of elementary school and will soon be up the class was growing more mature than children her age.

Qiana already knew and accepted that Nathan was her real father. A disappointed expression was seen from Qiana when she learned that fact but thanks to Tiara who gave her understanding and reassured if Qiana was still their little daughter made Qiana smile again and was willing to accept that fact. Again, Arzan sees the other side of Tiara which makes him even more in love.

"Darling, how are you doing today?" Arzan was ready with his nightgown, approaching the wife who had been on the bed first.

Tiara leaned her body on the dashboard of the bed, before going to bed was one of the quality time for the two of them to tell each other, especially Arzan who always asked first aya his wife's activities all day.

Today Arzan came home a little late because there was something sudden that had to be resolved.

"Alhamdulillah I am fine Mas" Tiara replied as she shifted closer to her husband who gave the code for him to lean on her chest, saying,

"Then what about the little guy? he doesn't make you hard, does he?" Arzan gently rubbed Tiara's distended stomach wrapped in a silk nightgown that was knee-length.

"Today the movement is very active, I got a little overwhelmed earlier" replied Tiara as it is, the examination results stated if the sex of the baby they contain is estimated to be male. It was only fitting that his movements even felt very active. Especially at this time the age of the womb has entered the ninth month.

"Oh yeah? Bad daddy son yes, make mommy overwhelmed" Arzan gently rubbed the distended stomach of the wife who looks sexier at the age of nine months of pregnancy.

"Ouch" a powerful enough kick made Tiara back to complain.

"Darling...." Arzan kissed the stomach that had just moved trying to calm down. Amazed and haru always covers the heart of Arzan these past few months.

"She seems to be very obedient to you, Mas" Tiara said after feeling the movement in her stomach getting quieter.

"Of course, that's my son" replied Arzan, he immediately snatched the seductive ranum lips before him.

The long night they return with warmth and pleasure to each other. In the age of the womb is getting older doctors recommend to do husband and wife relationships more often in order to help the process of opening the birth canal. Of course it made Arzan even more excited and obviously Tiara was unable to resist.

Late night waded everyone in their own way. If Tiara and Arzan go through it by sharing a sweat. In contrast to a girl who seemed to be contemplating herself on the rooptop of the apartment she lived in.

He was Rianti, choosing to enjoy the cold of the night by himself going up to the top floor of the building with a cup of hot coffee to enjoy it.

Ting.the sound of incoming message notification rang out loud all around him the night. Rianti's daydream is looking at the dark sky without stars.

"Night is calm, but not with your heart. The sky was even dim because it was stared at by you "

A poignant message, Rianti immediately woke up from the fall, turning in every direction. How could the person who sent him the message know what he was doing right now.

There was no one, only the sound of the night wind that felt penetrated the pores. The veil even fluttered covered a part of the face that was looking back at the gray sky.

The night was still so long for Rianti to pass. Only leaving quiet and dark even the coffee he brewed bitter, he deliberately forgot the sugar to get used to swallowing reality.