
The story is sad, but something hurts more. Imagine Daren's feelings, having to know the heinous deeds between his wife and his cousin. Both of them were people he trusted, even making him hurt. Although the story of Daren and Dera is equally cheated, but Dera feels what Daren experienced more than him.
Dera's gaze was still fixed on Daren. The guy's shoulder went up and down, yeah, Daren was crying. After a deep laugh, the man shed his tears again. Dera just let the mind and burden Daren can plong.
Inching, Dera approached Daren. The plump fingers touched both of her husband's shoulders, pulling slowly, Dera carried Daren's shaking body in her arms. Both of Dera's hands unceasingly rubbed her husband's burly back.
“Ceng,” chirps Dera. Daren intensified the embrace with a bit of a hug that began to sound.
“K-you told me to cry,” sahut Daren shriek.
“Iya, yes. Yes, yes, go on.”
In Dera's embrace like this, makes Daren comfortable. It felt like the man did not want to let go of things for a moment, because Dera's embrace was intoxicating. Without hesitation, the man was crying even more. The one who initially cried from remembering the past, turned into a happy cry due to Dera's attention.
Unlike Dera, for a long time he was also sore. Wanted to let go, but was afraid Daren was back to crying. Finally the girl resigned, rubbing softly while yawning.
“Still a long cry, Om?” asked Dera while closing her mouth because she kept yawning.
Daren chuckled, she immediately let go of Dera's embrace. Finally the girl can stretch the hand muscles.
“Sorry,” great-grandson Daren.
“Ngak what is. I once cried,” said Dera while confirming his pillow.
“You girl. Ordinary thing. As for me, guy, shy name,” sahut Daren.
“Dih, that's not the concept. Uda, deh, mending sleep.” Dera began to lay down the body. Not to forget he gave a bolster pillow in the middle of the mattress, as a barrier between him and Daren.
Disappointed look of course implied in the eyes of Daren. He wanted as before, to be able to hug Dera while sleeping. However, his wish was too excessive. Where could Dera be hugged back.
“Goodnight. May you have a good dream,” said Daren. He lay down and covered his body.
Both of them began to close their eyes, not ten minutes, Daren had dived into the dreamland. Unlike Dera, the girl went back and forth because she could not sleep. Who was very sleepy, just vanished.
When turning around, Dera's reflexes were startled because Daren's face was very close to her. The man, put his head on a pillow bolster.
Only Dera realized, it turns out Daren is quite handsome when viewed up close like this. In fact, the girl did not get tired of continuing to look at Daren's face. Research one by one, from the forehead to the chin. Slowly, Dera's fingers touched Daren's face. Stopping at the man's nose bangir, Dera rubbed it gently.
Feeling uncomfortable, Daren tried to open his eyes because of the amused in his nose. He almost jumped, if not aware that the woman in front of him was his wife. Equally shocked, Dera instantly removed her hand from the man's face.
“Ehem.” Both look clumsy. Dera scratched his non-itchy head.
Just about to turn around, Dera's arm was held back by Daren. I don't know when the loss, but the bolster pillow that was originally as a barrier, has been destroyed out of nowhere. And again, the distance between Dera and Daren was very close.
“Om ...,” great-grandson Dera was afraid.
“Hmm.” Daren just cleared his throat. Staring at Dera's face intensely.
“Why?” ask Dera. The look on the girl's face, still looked so frightened.
Instead of answering, Daren moved his face. Suddenly, Dera closed her eyes with a heart that was already pounding violently. The fragrant mint of Daren's breath, sweeping across Dera's face made the girl's hair crumble.
Gosh darn.
Almost five minutes later, Dera did not feel anything happening, so she took the initiative to open her eyes. Just opening up, he was made to be surprised by the chewy thing that was clinging to it with lightning speed. Daren accidentally kisses the girl when Dera opens her eyes.
“Om, hmpp ..”
Dera's lips were again silenced, even boldly Daren**********softly. The heart is not safe, the blood ripples make the hair more and more standing upright. Daren's flirtation turned aggressive, the man's lips had even explored Dera's neck, giving a sign of possession there.
This was the first time that Dera had ever felt the sensation of kissing a man. As long as he's dating Pandu, just stick in the arms and hold hands. At first Dera wanted to push Daren, but when the man again poked his lips, Dera tightly held the T-shirt that Daren was wearing. He also kisses Daren.
Over time, the kiss became hotter. Daren took off Dera's lips, switched to open the shirt she was wearing until it looked a very tempting torn bread. Dera gulped his hard-earned saliva, a gaze not separated from Daren's checkered stomach.
“Om. Why undress?” ask Dera. Trying to restore the atmosphere as before.
“According to you?”
Dera replied, his lips were attacked again. The girl enjoys every bite and ******** which Daren provides. Both of Dera's hands were already on Daren's neck, hugging the man tightly.
Daren's hands crept, down and down. When going to raise the pajamas that Dera uses, the ringing of the phone stops its activity. Dera quickly pushed Daren's body.
“There's a phone, Om,” Dera said while pointing Daren's phone at the table.
“Biarin.”
“Thanks. Who knows important.”
“Important.” Daren wanted to continue the action, but immediately arrested Dera.
“Apaan, anyway? Lift there.”
Eventually the man relented, grabbed the phone and shifted the green button. Daren gets off the bed when the caller across there starts getting serious.
“Your gate is in the hospital. Heart disease rumat.”
Daren disconnected the phone after Pandu's mother told him the hospital address. The man passed from there to walk in closed to change clothes. Dera just watched from the bed, without even asking.
“I will go to the hospital, Pandu's father entered the hospital because of his illness. You go to bed, don't stay up!” daren said after coming out.
“Can I come?”
“You'd better be home. Not good night wind for your health,” prevent Daren. Dera exhaled, disappointed.
“Good.”
Before leaving, Daren approached Dera. The man thrust his hand towards his wife.
“What?” ask Dera confused.
“Salim,” replied Daren while shaking his hand.
Dera, according to him, immediately greeted Daren with reverence. Replied with a kiss on the forehead.
After Daren's departure, Dera touched his chest. Still gurgling there, he heaved a rough sigh.
What happens if Pandu's mother did not call? I may not be a virgin anymore.
Dera shudders in horror, imagining a hot night with Daren. Soon she hit him in the head, then hid him under a blanket. Suddenly she remembered the kiss earlier, a bit strange, but she enjoyed it because it was quite sweet.
“Ahkk! What happened to you, Dera!”
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Actually this chapter wanted to be up last night, but because of network constraints, I was only able to up this morning