Bride Shadow

phobias

"Shut up and sleep! exclaimed the Eagle while putting Mitha's body into bed away from the soft word. The rest, the handsome athletic man pulled the blanket thick to the chest and turned off the room lights. There was only a sleeping lamp on the left side where Mitha slept. The others died.

Mitha complained a little in her heart. Intentions wanted to avoid the Eagle and the beautiful bobbin in his own room, but unexpectedly his brother even brought himself to his room. Address tomorrow morning he will cramp on the left side of the body because it will continue to sleep on the edge of the bed with a position facing the walls of the room filled with shades of gray, in line with his heart which also became gray.

'Tring'

Mitha's cell phone notification reads. Fortunately, the phone was nailed to the baby doll pants so it did not miss in the room. Zahra sends a message and a picture of herself walking with Gea in a group that only contains her, Mitha and Gea. Almost Mitha was widened when she saw the style of her two best friends.

💐'*Mith, miss you nih..when do we walk?'~ Zahra

💐'yes, you are also rarely online. What's busy?' already so the penganguran also🤣~

Ge*

💐*Don't say Ge, he's different status ama us.'~ Zahra

💐'Yes Gea if you like no brakes. Busy with mama.'~ Mitha

💐'Oh yes Mitha, almost forgot to ask about aunt's situation. How's aunt Maria?'~ Gea

💐'So I just stopped by. Aunt Maria is still very cheerful.'~ Zahra

💐'Yes that's it. I, papa and Brother Eagle still hope mama healed.Begging his prayers yes guys so mama quickly healed and we can walk together again.'~ Mitha*

💐'Keep your relationship with Brother Eagle how?'~ Gea

Mmmm!!!!!

almost the phone in Mitha's hand fell. Deheman's hard eagle so surprised him. His hand also snatched the phone from Mitha's hand.

"You forgot, I told you to sleep!" The Eagle's Sentence.

"Yes I know. Just balesin chat friends"

"Friends?? Really true??"

"Sister..sister what? Turn sis!!" mitha exclaimed while trying to take her phone from the hands of the Eagle who was still trying to read and keep it out of Mitha's reach.

"Here's your friend to take care of our marriage, too."

"Shut up or I'll throw your phone out there!" point the Eagle at their room window. Mitha's face immediately turned clear.

"Don't brother! That's expensive stuff!" he was strangled but no longer dared to move. He knew the Eagle never messed with his words. The eagle laughed sinisterly while researching his sister's phone.

"Empiringly? only local produce, cheap." he sneered. Mitha smiled bitterly.

"Maybe it's cheap and worthless for my brother, but for me .. The price of a cell phone is equivalent to two months of my salary working part-time in two different places. I bought it with my sweat sis." that face turned grim. Mitha may be the son of a rich man, but her soul is very simple. Let alone ride the car, he chose to ride a matic motorbike output of his 17th birthday gift from mama Maria. He also only knows school and works like a child from the lower middle class.

Two very different personalities from the ordinary Eagle with a luxurious and free life abroad. Understandably, his opinion includes the richest restaurant entrepreneurs who have many branches there. Maria's biological father even only had two children and two grandchildren in his all-sufficient life.

"Easy! Here I return your old-fashioned phone!" The eagle placed the phone on Mitha's lap which looked like it was going to cry. He couldn't bear to see it either. Mitha grabbed her cell phone and put her in front of my chest. A moment later he placed it under his sleeping pillow, ignoring the incoming notification again and again. It seems that from now on he will have to adapt quickly. He who usually plays mobile phones before going to bed or often calls timeless with his friends must be willing to save and ignore his phone when bedtime comes.

Tired of making Mitha fall asleep quickly. A burly hand touched his shoulder and made his body stretch more towards the center. The hand also tidied up the blanket and fixed his body position until he could sleep comfortably before returning to the side and spread his hand in Mitha's stomach, possessive.

"I'm sorry." she whispered softly and then kissed Mitha's forehead gently.

Mitha woke up from thirst. He almost screamed when he realized that the whole room had become completely dark. Her breath feels tight. Mitha is a phobia of darkness. Instantly cold sweat flooded his face and body when he felt something heavy on his stomach. Breath hunting.

"To ..please.." he said softly in the increasingly short breath. His hand continued to flail through the air and surrounding until it hit the face of the Eagle who was immediately awakened by it. The man adjusted his vision in the dark and felt the nightstand beside him, grabbed the phone and turned on the flashlight app.

As soon as the light illuminated her surroundings, Mitha's body reflexively crashed down and hugged her tightly still with a breath of gasp and sweat that made her feel like she had just taken a bath. No words were thrown out. The eagle just kept silent with its stiff body in surprise at Mitha's actions. This was the first time she had been hugged by a woman in one bed, in a dim mood.

"Sister.please." sighed Mitha with a trembling body. His eyes seemed to be begging for protection and mercy.

"Are you afraid of the dark?" asked the Eagle with a distinctive hoarse voice of waking up. Mitha nodded and further tightened her embrace.

"Oh, there I am. Let go first." Layan Mitha let go of her embrace, half unwilling because she was still very scared. His right hand was still holding on to the husband's shirt moving down from the bed. Her husband grabbed the side drawer and pulled out the emergency light and turned it on. The eagle breathed an annoyed sigh when he realized his little wife was coming down while grinning at the end of his shirt. But when he saw the innocent face that looked so frightened that his heart weakened a little. Mitha returned to bed.

"Sister.where are you going?"

"Get you a drink. Just that desk. Shut up there." point the Eagle at the table of his room where a teapot and a glass are placed. He brought her closer and gave it to Mitha who was thirsty.

Again his head shook slowly when not just one glass that Mitha spent, but up to three glasses like a person who was just exercising. Afterwards the Eagle picked up a small towel and a change of clothes for Mitha because the baby doll she was wearing was already soaked in sweat.

Either forget the shame or fear that was so great that Mitha changed her top shirt with a loose shirt proffered by Eagle with a position still on the bed. He might have forgotten, but how could the Eagle forget the blemish-white body and the two neatly-wrapped twin hills for the first time? it's hard to throw your face away or just take your eyes off of it. Of God's perfect creation.