Yes I'M Acha

Yes I'M Acha
43. Yes I'm Acha


...H E L OΒ  !πŸ‘‹...


...~ H A P P Y R E A D I N G ~...


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Two red lines.


Already Acha guess, because the day Arlan sputtered himself. Acha is in her fertile period, plus Arlan does it not only once so the possibility of her being pregnant will be very likely.


Acha sighed slowly and put a testpack into place and put it into the bag she was carrying. Ah yes, Acha chose to check her pregnancy in a public bathroom whose cleanliness is clearly good.


The other testpack will throw away later. Feeling that there was nothing else he needed to do here, Acha got into the taxi he ordered and asked to be escorted to a beach. Arriving at the beach, Acha immediately booked a private room at one of the restaurants available.


Since learning about her pregnancy, Acha feels her responsibility is increasing to keep and maintain her child until she is born into the world later. So because she has not eaten since last night, Acha also chose to eat at a restaurant near the beach.


Of course, so that he can eat while enjoying the beauty of the beach is full of mystery. For his order, Acha ordered his favorite food, namely fried chicken galangal with warm white rice, plus tofu and fried tempeh, not to forget the raw sambel and also his default.


Really delicious and add to his appetite.


Right at half-hour 5 pm, Acha chose to walk along the deserted beachfront from visitors. Occasionally Acha crouched down, playing sand as a diversion of his longing to Arlan who suddenly burst open. Acha suddenly wants to hug Arlan while inhaling the scent of her perfume that Acha really likes.


Feeling tired continue to walk, Acha chose to stand on the beach. Roll up a little sleeve of his shirt, yes Acha to the office was wearing a shirt fitting his body combined with pants long material also cardigan limited to the thighs that cover his plain black shirt. For cardigan is not used Acha, more precisely Acha left when in the restaurant earlier.


On the beach, Acha's eyes looked at the waves that were slowly approaching but could not hit his feet because he was standing far enough out of reach of the water. His hands began to lift, gently stroking his stomach which was now present his little angel.


"The Son of Mamah is not a mistake or anything, because the son of Mamah is the most beautiful gift from God entrusted to Mamah also Papah. Be healthy, baby. Let Mamah give birth to you into this world later," muttered Acha with a straight look.


So long silent listening to the waves, Acha was surprised when there was a hand coiled in his stomach. When he was about to fight, but the smell of a familiar perfume on his nose smelled, which managed to undo Acha's intentions. Acha chose to be quiet, letting Arlan embrace her.


While Arlan, the young man was about to go home because he just finished a meeting but his eyes accidentally saw the back of someone he knew very well. Arlan comes to Acha because she really misses her boyfriend. Behind Acha, Arlan immediately embraced Acha.


Piling his chin on the lover's shoulder, Arlan began to move his hand, gently stroking Acha's stomach according to the instincts in him that kept pushing him to do it all. Acha did not refuse, letting Arlan stroke her stomach.


Honestly, the touch of Arlan's hand on his stomach managed to make his heart warm as well as his sudden good mood. Plus when Arlan asked right next to his ear, "May?" Ask.


Without even answering, Arlan had already put his hand into Acha's shirt first. Gently stroking Acha's stomach without any obstructions made Acha feel like there were thousands of butterflies tickling her stomach. Acha held Arlan's hand and closed her eyes.


There's your son in there, Ar. Our son, the inner Acha seemed to tell Arlan through his hand holding Arlan's hand in front of his stomach.


Secretly, Arlan smiled faintly with mixed feelings as Acha's hand held her hand. He also chose to kiss Acha's neck so that the girl realized from her daydream. "Don't let go of my hand, hm?"


Hearing that, Acha flinched and reflexively distanced her hand from Arlan's. Arlan who saw it could only chuckle and then flip Acha's body to face him. Arlan stuck his forehead with Acha's forehead until the nose of both men touched.


"Say something, dear." said Arlan, pulling Acha's waist so that there was no distance between the two.


While Acha could only stare at Arlan confusedly with one of his eyebrows raised, "Stay into the Arlan that Acha knew."


Acha's forehead wrinkled, "You need to stay healthy."


Acha's different answer from his expedition managed to make Arlan have to swallow his disappointment. Though he wanted to hear Acha say to stay here, but Acha replied with another answer. Even so, Arlan remained happy.


Gaping a glimpse of Acha's lips, Arlan knelt in front of Acha. "Can you kiss your stomach?" She asked while looking up at the face of Acha who was also looking down at her.


Slowly, Acha nodded her head. Acha immediately throw his gaze in any direction when Arlan's lips touch right on his stomach which half of his clothes Arlan accidentally exposed. Acha bit her lower lip, enduring the tightness and also the haru inside her.


Can Acha be selfish this time? Forcing Arlan to stay with her and their future son. Accompany her days as a pregnant mother in her first experience. Fulfill the wishes of the prospective child who may crave to eat something. Essentially, Acha wants Arlan to stay with her. Not going anywhere without him.


Arlan, the young man closed his eyes holding back his mixed feelings as his lips came into direct contact with Acha's stomach. Arlan wrapped her hands around Acha's waist while continuously peeping Acha's stomach over and over again.


Dear God, I am not against fate, but please present my baby in the womb of this woman, O Lord. Not in another woman's womb, I'm not ready to see her disappointed.


Acha's head lowered with her arms outstretched gently stroking Arlan's hair, Acha smiled as she continued to hold back her tears from spilling. If you knew his presence, Ar. Will you continue like this? Or could you refuse his presence for reasons not ready to be a father?


Feeling that there was a swab in his head, Arlan looked up until the two views collided again. Arlan immediately stood up from his original position, wrapping his hands around Acha's waist until there was no distance between the two. Arlan smiled, returning a smile from Acha's beautiful lips.


"Say something, baby."


Arlan's burly hand gently stroked Acha's cheek which managed to make the defense that Acha made shattered unceremoniously. Acha hit Arlan with a tight hug and cried sobbing, saying what he had been quiet without knowing who to share with.


"Don't stay in Acha, stay here with Acha." He shrieked in a muffled voice in front of the chest of Arlan's field.


The two corners of Arlan's lips lifted into a sweet smile, because of what she expected Acha finally said as well. With a flowering feeling, Arlan embraced Acha no less tightly. The two continued to embrace, enjoying the beauty of the twilight while sharing the warmth with each other.


Acha looked up at Arlan who also happened to be looking down at her, "I love you." Said Arlan while peeping Acha's forehead.


"I love you too,"


Without both of them knowing, behind them there is Athar who is now standing with his hands clenched and his face that implies disappointment. His arrival to this beach with the intention of wanting to calm his mood after hours on the plane, but he instead got the sight of not wearing.


Before long, a sliced smile was engraved on his handsome face. "Is the empty space in your heart for me completely replaced? Do I no longer have a special place in your heart? Well then, may you be happy with your choice."


Athar touched his chest that felt tight, "You should always remember. In this heart, it will always be written your name at any time. When he hurts you, don't hesitate to run towards me. Because I'll gladly accept you back."


"I will continue to love you, Athar will continue to love Acha until the end of his life."


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Yahh Athar's.... Kasian dehπŸ‘‰πŸ‘ˆ


Athar as I am yukk! I'll buy a lot of food with good memories, eyaa.


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