At the Crossroads of Love

87. Hareudang In The Rainy Season

Maybe because it is the rainy season, from day to night rain there is no tired of flushing the earth.

The more night instead of the more subsiding even more swift and accompanied by lightning and lightning striking each other. Even though it was only on the tenth floor of the unit that Ara occupied, it still felt like she wanted to get sambar.

Ara shivered in her room not because of the cold, but because of the fear of lightning and lightning that she felt like she wanted to snatch into her room. The rumbling of lightning-like sounds was reminiscent of a terrifying nightmare. A dream that was like real happened in front of him.

Gatra was about to go to the kitchen to get some drinking water, with the sound of Gatra lightning hearing the terrified screams of women. Once twice Gatra heard that voice. Her steps hurriedly approached Ara's room.

Chequek.

It was true that the voice of fear came from his Rara. Gatra opened Ara's unlocked room and the lights were left brightly lit and found Ara curled up in the middle of the bed covered with several layers of thick blankets.

''Ra, why are you?'' gatra asked softly after sitting at the bedside of Ara.

Slowly Ara opened the layer of blankets that covered her entire body and,

BRUISES...

Ara jumped up and hugged Gatra tightly as the sound of lightning roared again.

''Mas, Ara was afraid of lightning and his lightning would not stop from earlier.''Ara's voice in Gatra's ear.

Gatra's focus was not on Ara's fear but rather on Ara's position, where her legs sit on Gatra's lap and both hands are tied to her neck. Moreover, the right sound of Ara to her earlobes.

Want to return Ara's embrace? no he's not a perverted guy who's taking advantage of an opportunity. Before the otong reacted immediately as slowly as possible Gatra calmed Ara so that she could loosen her embrace. Although small but still feels stuck when pressed and squeezed into his chest from the breast fruit.

''Sttt. no papa there is Mas here, Rara do not need to be afraid.'' Gatra gently stroked Ara's black mane that smells of strawberries.

Slowly Ara released the winding of her hand and

Duaarr...

the embrace grew even tighter as the sound of lightning roared back.

Hadeh, hold your fate tong.

''Ra.... Rara no longer need to be afraid this night Rara is not sleepy?''

Ara shook her head without a voice that was clearly not seen by Gatra just the friction friction that Gatra received on his shoulders.

''Ra, where's Ara's face? try to see Mas.'' persuade Gatra because the otong is disturbed by heavy loads, it is not time for the otong to wander.

''Since when was Rara afraid of lightning?'' ranya Gatra after Ara let go of her embrace and was willing to sit alone.

''Don't know? though Ara had never been this scared when there was thunder. Even without any papapun Ara is also not afraid, like after Ara moved to Semarang Ara so afraid of lightning.'' Ara was afraid that she would feel a huge headache that was why she did not want to remember what happened that made her so afraid of lightning.

''It is better to be made to sleep, it is late at night. Tomorrow is Friday Rara still has to go to school. Or would you like to accompany his sleep?'' the real question is just a pleasantries so that Rara will go to sleep immediately.

''You.''

HUH!

Ara shifted her sitting position and laid her body on the side of the wall. Giving space for Gatra to be able to lay his body on his side.

Gatra scratched his non-itchy nape. It was really not the 'want' answer from Rara that she wanted to hear at this moment.

''Mas,'' Ara called out to Gatra who was still sitting glued. ''This is enough for the two of us if the tightness later Ara slanted against the wall.''

Unbearable with Rara who still looks scared Gatra obey to sleep on the side of his little wife. Awkward, confused, the heat is what Gatra feels and seneng also can docked on his halal partner.

The two stared at the ceiling of the room, Gatra deliberately invited Ara to chat. However, he is a normal man where his instincts and his manly instincts must ask for more than just a bob together.

''What if next week Ratih to Jakarta could? nginep is here.'' Ara asks Gatra for approval regarding his friend Ratih who will come to visit.

''Trained to come here? be may. Weren't you guys going to the test why not postpone it after the exam.''

''Train can also invite to UI through the report track. And to make sure it will be accepted or not Train is required to come at once complete the necessary files.'' Ara was trying to explain what she knew.

''Rara herself after graduating from school want to continue where?''

''Emang Ara can still continue school?'' Ara turned to Gatra.

''Of course Rara must continue school as high as Rara wants. What are Rara's goals?'' Gatra also turned to Ara their faces and bodies facing each other for a moment their gazes met and locked. Gatra eroded the distance wanting to feel the sweetness of the pink lips in front of him.

Gatra was only able to deeply kiss Ara's forehead. ''Mas will support whatever the ideals of Mas's wife. Our marriage will not make Mas curb and hinder what Rara wants to achieve.'' Gatra wanted to make Ara more comfortable on his side. So that voluntarily Ara will give up her heart and body completely.If Gatra wants to enjoy the body of Ara is the opposite.

Ara shuffled into Gatra's arms. So sweet is this mature husband's speech. Being in the arms of Gatra has become a necessity for Ara when it requires calm and comfort. Dadaable's gonna be an opium for Ara soon.

''Ara has no aspirations. In the past, Ara wanted to study economics to continue working at Bank so Ara chose the IPS department. Because Ara there is only Papa Ara just want to be an ordinary housewife who in addition to taking care of Ara's husband and children can still take care of papa.''

Sumringah the heart of Gatra heard the words of his little wife. Until he unconsciously hugged her. What a typical wife she really craves. I don't know what good he has done in the past to get a wife with a complete package.

''But papa's gone, Mas?'' Ara still continued her talk. Gatra's increasingly tight embrace made him more comfortable. Suddenly Ara touched the center of the future core. ''What is this magazine? kok hard and fidget.'' innocently Ara asked with his hands still rubbing the center of the core of Gatra which is expanding like wheat dough given fermipan.

Dueng. It was not yet time for the otong to get acquainted with Ranara. ''Eughhh'' The voice of Gatra represents the pleasure of the otong.

''Rara stop. Not yet, baby. Pity otong if only in PHP.'' Gatra rose from his sleeping position and sat leaning on the head of the bed.

''Who's otong, Mas?'' ask Ara who is sitting down.

Again Gatra scratched his nape that did not itch. How to explain to his innocent wife this.

''She will realize Rara's ideals. That will complete Rara's days as in the heaven of the world. Our most valuable future asset. Help Nas to take care of him, huh?'' Ara who did not understand the direction of Gatra's talk only nodded.

''Mas is happy because papa married and handed Rara to Mas. Now we sleep, huh? it's getting late at night.''

''Ara comfortable with Mas.''

They returned to the sleeping position.not waiting for long Ara was asleep. Stay Gatra who still feel hareudang. Thinking about Otong who got PHP.

Seeing Ara's calm face in her sleep arises Gatra's intention to, for,

Cup.

Gatra kissed the pink lips of his dreams. Sweet

Cup.

feeling less Gatra repeated it again. He *******soft pink lips which will also soon be his candle. Gatra stopped the action after there was a longing from Ara.

Hurriedly Gatra entered the bathroom to calm the otong.

Patience Tong soon I will let you wander in the field of action.Now just accept the fate of lo in PHP.