
Just at three o'clock in the night, Arvin who had not yet returned home, making Ashera who had fallen asleep in the room alone filled with the most cruel nostalgia, suddenly he groaned to get a pretty bad dream.
"You! I don't ma ahh~" ronta Ashera. His dream made him delirious, until his body broke out in a cold sweat, and his hands were firmly grasping the light blue bed sheet.
The sheets that were neat, now really are quite tangled, even until the two ends of the blanket came out from under the corner of the mattress.
"I don't want to, no.hahh..hah..., wait!" racau Ashera, until he gritted his teeth, because so can not stand the dream nature that is sweeping his subconscious.
A cold night brings Ashera into the cruelest of dreams. According to him it is like that, because in the dream, he returned to the blackest past, when he had to give up his holiness to a man who was none other than Arvin.
Ashera, who basically had never slept back in that bed, had been sleeping on a sofa that could be turned into a bed for a few days, once he accidentally let go of his tiredness and annoyance by directly throwing his body on the mattress, that's what he got.
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Tomorrow.
The morning was so bright it managed to disturb the existence of Arvin who had been lying down to sleep on his own bed.
Of course, with the aroma of alcohol that burst into his own room, it was also proof that Arvin had just drank alcohol.
GECK....
GECK...
KWAKS...
"Uhm, how noisy," grumbled Arvin, hearing the voice of a bird.
Arvin who had begun to be disturbed by the sound was finally making him change the position of his body so tilted to the right.
KWAKK...
GECK...
GECK...
A crow continued to knock on the surface of the window glass with its beak, it also made Arvin continue to be disturbed with a noise that was quite noisy.
Arvin, who was already upset by the sound, immediately felt his mattress, and when he got the trouser belt that was about to fall, he deliberately threw it at the window.
BRACKET
The sound was loud enough to surprise the bird.
THE KWAKK!
The crow immediately went flying with glasses in shock. But it was also, followed by Arvin who finally decided to wake up too.
"Ah, my head is so dizzy" muttered Arvin, holding his head that felt dizzy, because he had drunk alcohol last night. Because he's bored, and wants to have some kind of impingement. "What time is this?" arvin asked, he faintly looked towards the wall clock.
But because of the dizziness that still whack his head, he also could not see it clearly, other than wanting to drink first.
But, the water is usually full in the teapot, apparently even the teapot is not on the nightstand.
"Well, just drinking is hard. The repots must come down," grumbled Arvin, he was still not satisfied, for he had to go down to the first floor.
Arvin finally came down from his bed, and because of his habit of sleeping without clothes except for boxer pants, he only looked like that.
After going down and drinking water, he who was awkward with the silence in his house, accidentally the corner of his eyes so immediately looked at the door leaf located not far from the TV, which was not far from the door, rooms occupied by Ashera.
"Normally early in the morning before five, does he always wake up and wake me up? Is he still mad because of what happened last night?" arvin said to himself.
Because it feels strange, Ashera has not been up yet, even though the clock has shown at six in the morning, without hesitation Arvin immediately went to look at his wife.
Yes, although at first he did not like the existence of Ashera, because it was felt to have taken his youth as well, because until had to make him marry young, but now he slowly has begun to understand a little, understand him, and try to appreciate him?
'See, I just tried to follow my heart, ' thought Arvin.
As soon as Arvin came in, he actually saw one person who was really still asleep.
However, with a disheveled appearance, until it turns out Ashera is still wearing a bathrobe in his sleep, until the chaotic appearance makes both sides of the towel not covered properly, so that the, Arvin was silently looking at him quite closely.
'She, why does it look so tempting?' seconds of Arvin's heart, especially when it is still morning, and he just woke up, honestly his little brother was awake from the beginning as well.
Reflexes, because he was curious, Arvin crouched down and stared fixedly at Ashera's innocent face. There she finally became imagined with the expression of the last time when she managed to fuck him.
the flash from the memory made Arvin become more spontaneous in watching Ashera who was asleep.
"Angh~ Stop, no.ah! Pain, don't.don't! Don't get it out!"
The sound of sigh*an erotic enough with a variety of sentences that so offended Arvin that second too, suddenly made the corner of his lips just expand.
Only, now why did he see the expression on Ashera's face that seemed quite tortured?
That's what makes Arvin suddenly squinted his eyes.
'Why is he sleeping so much he frowned?' inner Arvin, the tip of his finger touched his forehead Ashera.
A sense of heat that is enough to occupy the mind of his heart, immediately makes Arvin have his own opinion, if Ashera is fever?
'She has a fever? Is it because of the wind because I took him out at night, now he just got the impact?' Arvin, who was a little anxious, tried to double-check Ashera's forehead. And like the first experiment, he still got the same thing, where he felt his palms were quite hot, as a result of the fever being felt by Ashera.
"What are you doing?" ashera asked suddenly, when she saw the face of Arvin who was already in front of her eyes, when she woke up.
"You have a fever,"
Ashera who was confused, hurriedly touched his forehead and neck, he felt his body quite hot, but even so, he actually felt cold.
"I'm going to take medicine, so sil-" as soon as Ashera positioned her body to sit down, instantly her eyes widened wide enough, when she saw that Arvin who had just stood up looked like the one who was about to pounce on her again.
With a half-naked appearance other than just using a boxer, and moreover there is a tower that has been standing tense in front of him, Ashera suddenly so backward.
"W-what do you want to do?!" ashera shouted spontaneously, because she was so afraid of the figure from Arvin at this time who was so testing her guts that she was still traumatized by what happened last time.
"I'm just standing there, what am I going to do?" tanya Arvin did not understand the situation intended by Ashera who was actually the first time to see Arvin bare-chested in front of him exactly as blatantly as it was.
"T-but i-it..that is, why stand try? What do you want with that?! Get out of here!" point Ashera at the one asset behind the boxer pants worn by Arvin.
The silent Arvin of course glanced straight down, and apparently Ashera was really watching excitedly the hidden assets Arvin had.
"Why don't you get out of here?! Go!" Ashera who was anxious about the existence of Arvin who was in his room, immediately took a pillow and went down then hit Arvin with the pillow so excited. "Arvin, go!" squeak Ashera.
"Ah, rough. Not GR, too, I can't possibly do that to my wife who's even feverish, what do you think I am?" arvin protests, but he deliberately mentions the call of the Wife to Ashera, which again makes Ashera again stunned.
"Since when have you considered me your wife? Don't tease me anymore, hurry san-ahh!" not finished saying what he wanted to say, Ashera immediately cried out groaning in pain, because one of his fingers was so painful and painful that was quite extraordinary.
Eating it, the blow from the pillow done by Ashera was immediately stopped by dropping his pillow and immediately looked towards one of the fingers of his left hand that turned out in a cast.
"A-Arvin, why is my finger like this? Can you explain this?! Why does it hurt! H-hiks..huwaa.sickness, it feels numb, it hurts so much!" racau Ashera suddenly, regardless of his actual appearance was quite disheveled, until both sides of the kimono towel worn by Ashera was already wide open, and showing his body half-naked, with the situation where Ashera only wears a CD behind the kimono towel, Arvin was so confused by it.
Arvin on one hand was quite surprised as well by that seductive appearance, but on one side again he suddenly felt worried about the condition of Ashera who was already crying because of pain in his broken finger.
"I-this hurts so much, hiks.hiks...huhuhu..." Ashera was now really crying shock, until at once, Arvin was so unable to see Ashera who seemed resigned because he could do nothing but stir in his cry.
"Hold on, I have the dope," Arvin, who had the medicine box full enough, went straight from there and picked up the equipment to deal with Ashera's problem.
Once he got it, Arvin immediately injected a little dope at some point in Ashera's left hand, and not long after that, Ashera, who had looked scared and felt tormented by the pain, immediately fell silent as the pain subsided.
"After all, do you want to see a doctor? Let me take you," said Arvin, still seriously tidying up his P3K equipment, to put in the medicine box.
"Yeah. Although it is not sick, because of drugs, but later it will recur. Can you tell me why my finger broke like this? My feeling is that I did nothing" Ashera said demanding an explanation to Arvin, who was certainly a witness as well.
Only, once Arvin heard the question from Ashera with such a question, Arvin so gawked. 'Don't his personality go back to what it used to be?'