You Are My Sunshine

You Are My Sunshine
The Part 270


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Fatih had regained consciousness, still lying on one of the beds in the emergency room after getting a kiss from her stupor. His head still felt throbbing pain accompanied by bruises that began to swell at his temple and it was certain that the bruise would turn blue tomorrow leaving a trace of love greetings from the girl of his tribe.


Freya grimaced while biting her nails to see the situation of the lover who was sprawled because of her actions. Wait, lover? Ah right, they have officially become lovers now and the inauguration of the relationship both began with the warmest greetings in the capital.


“Sorry,” Freya who stood to the right of the bed glanced and looked at Fatih full of regret. “I was by accident, really.”


The young man of the prospective doctor inching slowly changed his position lying down to sit, with Freya's swift help Fatih to be able to sit lean comfortably. Fatih still did not respond to any babble the girl who a few hours ago received her declaration of love, her black iris stared fixedly at Freya without a word.


Fatih realized, maybe the fleeting kiss was too rushed for Freya. But to be honest he was a little upset, from the story that is often read in the novel or from the romantic comedy he watched, he said, generally, girls will blush and blush when kissed for the first time, right? Then what did he get? Very contrary to his expectations, even raw bogem presented to him in the first minute they decided to date.


“You... angry ya?” freya's great-grandson because Fatih had been silent since that moment, but his eyes kept on nailing him.


“Iya,” replied Fatih.


“That should be angry is me. You suddenly stole my first kiss!” sergeant Freya won't take it.


“But you punched me,” Fatih said.


“I accidentally!”


“But this hurts a lot,” complained Fatih. The pain is now when it is not much, he is just using this opportunity as an excuse to sulk to his girl.


“Yes sorry, it's because I'm shocked. Who told you to kiss me all of a sudden. Try to ask permission first, surely my hand will not react to such bars.”


“Since when kissing your own lover should ask permission, isn't our current status a dating?"


Requesting clearance? sure enough, I want to drive a car!


Freya clucked irritably at the word, it turned out that dating was complicated, making her head suddenly pulsate. However, seeing the current state of Fatih undeniably he felt guilty, plus the seeds that began to grow in his heart also disturbed his inner calm and began to weaken him, love is dangerous.


“I plead guilty, I'm sorry,” said Freya sincerely, inexplicably faced with Fatih ego willing to compromise.


“I'll forgive you, but there's a condition.” Fatih smelled his smile.


“What are the terms?” sambar Freya fast.


“You seriously want to know? but have to promise first, you won't punch me again.” The young man smirked, he was getting more and more challenged to conquer this girl.


“Oke, I promise.”


“Kium me in the previous section you punched me,” said Fatih straightforwardly even though it sounded like a suicide pledge.


“What!” Freya screamed and bought sharp. Her hands almost clenched back, but a moment later the girl pulled and exhaled regularly several times.


“Eits... remember your promise earlier.” Fatih flicked her chin as well as the corner of her eyes glanced towards Freya's hand that was about to return to clenching.


Unexpectedly the tomboy landed his lips on the bruised part of Fatih's face quickly. “Happy?” exclaim Freya fierce.


Fatih nodded with a big smile on her face, as Freya was about to step away, Fatih pulled her until the girl hit her chest. Fatih desperately hugged Freya in his arms even though the tomboy was struggling to be released.


“Thank you for wanting to be my girlfriend, I love you,” whispered Fatih while grimacing because it turns out Freya's hand was busy pinching her muscular stomach as hard as she could.


They did not realize, the interaction did not escape the attention of someone from behind the curtains who then stepped away from there while folding the lips to smile. Wira did not want to disturb the two people who had just bloomed, along the way he could not bear to giggle amused, when he knew the cause of his stings the assistant.


He returned to Dara's room, fulfilling his promise to take his wife to the NICU. Now that the two of them were in front of the room, Dara sat in a wheelchair with Wira standing behind her.


The tall man bent his tall body and propped his chin on Dara's shoulder who was staring at Selena with a loving mouth, he wrapped his sturdy arms around protecting his soulmate.


“I love you, my wife,” her whisper is hoarse full of adoration.


“I also love you my husband..”.


Thank you, Mira, for giving me the opportunity to take this perfect happiness. I hope you and Dad get the best place there.