
"I have to go, there is a barack that will always accompany you" said Leo in a soft tone to luna.
Luna's forehead wrinkled, as if she didn't want her little friend to leave her alone with barack.
Luna's hand held Leo's arm from the side.
While Leo looked at Barack who was staring at him sharply, as if he was unwilling to see his wife's hand clinging to the man in front of him.
Leo felt guilty, his smile looked awkward towards barack while taking off slowly luna's hand.
"I go first" he said later.
Leo got up from the side of the luna and walked towards the door for her and then came out leaving the two of them.
An instantaneous silence stretched between the two of them.
Barack was still sitting on the edge of the bed looking at his wife.
But luna continued to shy away from the eyes of barack, she felt uncomfortable in one room with him.
Luna grimaced in pain hissing softly while holding onto her stomach.
There was a pain like in the sayat that suddenly appeared from inside his stomach.
Barack's eyes conical towards the luna scanning the look on his face that turned slightly paled.
"You got a sick stomach?" he said while grabbing luna's hand.
Luna looked irritated when barack touched her hand, but she knew the pain in her stomach was more important than being annoyed at the man in front of her.
Luna nodded slowly while looking the other way.
"I'll get you some medicine" said Barack, grabbing some of the medicine in the nightstand by the bed.
Barack thrust the medicine in his palm hoping luna will take it alone, but the luna instead felt awkward when going to take the medicine because it had to touch the hand barack.
Barack immediately grabbed Luna's hand and placed the medicine into her palm.
"Drink" barack said with a demanding tone.
While Luna put the medicine in her mouth barack get water to help luna swallow the medicine.
"Still sick?" barack's forehead creased, watching the look on Luna's face.
"Yes, I'm still taking the medicine! emang there is so take the medicine immediately healed" he said in an irritated tone.
Barack wrapped his cheek with his two hands.
"Then you rest yes, I will look after and watch over you here" he said calmly.
Luna felt shocked, her eyes were round.
"Am I a child? wear in watch over everything" luna grumbled.
"Whatever you say, the important thing is that you rest now" Barack pulled his hand back, moving pushing his own body towards the luna like wanting to hug his body from the front but his head moved sideways watching the back of the luna's body and it turns out barack was helping luna to arrange a pillow behind him.
Luna's chest pounded when barack's chest was nearby, just in front of her eyes until it stuck to the luna's nose.
Smelling the scent of barack's body made his blood ripple and heat up even more.
"Why are you!!" ask him for a moment while shaking his body back to avoid barack.
"Help you prepare a pillow" barack saw the reddened cheeks of luna, his hand moving to touch the forehead of luna to ensure the temperature of his wife's body.
"Your body temperature is normal, but why are your cheeks flushed?, , I think because of your high body temperature" he added.
Luna quickly put away the barack hand that was on her forehead.
"I'm fine"
Luna immediately lay down on the barack, trying to hide her blushing face from embarrassment.
Luna's eyes were rounded when barack placed one of his hands in front of Luna's face to support her body and the other moved stroking gently caressing luna's hair.
Luna's face wrinkled, thinking hard because she did not believe the man next to her was now her husband.
Luna noticed the moment barack's body moved closer to her, because it was like there was warmth covering her body at that moment.
He did not know what barack was doing, but immediately luna turned her body and sure enough barack's face was right on top of it. Curled up the body of Luna from above.
Luna's eyes were back.
"Why are you!!" he said fiercely.
"Munciummu" barack's voice sounded low and soothing.
But not for the luna who heard it, she seemed restless when barack closer his lips to the lips of luna, with a swift luna immediately closed his mouth tightly with his hands.
Barack's frown furrowed, he smiled faintly at the sight of luna's cute expression as she was about to kiss luna's lips.
Barack paused his intention, he did not kiss his wife's lips, now he prefers to kiss her on the forehead.
"Why??? I can't kiss you?" barack said with a demanding tone.
Luna was silent for a moment, still while covering her forehead.
"I'm not sure we're married!!" said instantly.
Barack took a long breath.
"When we get home from the hospital, I'll give you a look. The evidence" he said surely and gently.
Luna did not reply she turned back to barack quickly.
her forehead was finely wrinkled, her eyes were pursed thinking hard, how could she not remember that she was married.
"Am I dreaming?, , I was happy when the cici said I had married her, but when the wedding day she left me wasn't it? to make my love and affection for her disappear just like that, try to sleep!! who knows, after waking up, I'm back to getting a shred of my lost memory"
Luna had closed her eyes when barack was still watching her while sitting faithfully beside the luna.
Knowing that his wife was asleep, Barack got out of bed very slowly trying not to make vibrations in the bed to disturb his sleep.
When his feet touched the floor his hands moved to take a chair and lift and put it very slowly so as not to make a sound.
To then sit while watching luna who was asleep.
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Luna woke up from her sleep in the middle of the night, her eyes opened and she found herself now changing position facing the opposite direction, so she saw the face of the sleeping man propped up on the lip of her bed.
Luna dragged her own head closer to Barack's face to see his face up close.
But the movement of his body made barack wake up to force him to pura back closed.
Barack was half shocked when he opened his eyes and saw the face of his beloved wife was already in sight.
Raising his head propped up his chin that supported the bed to enjoy the beauty of the face of Luna.
A thin smile adorned the lips of barack before he then kissed luna's forehead.
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Barack pressed slowly every number button on the door of his apartment in front of the eyes of luna, hoping luna remembered a little about the apartment cipher that had once been a polemic between herself, luna and klara.
"You're using my date of birth for your apartment cipher?" said curious.
"Mm, do you remember anything?" barack nodded slowly.
Luna was flailing fast, to make sure to barack that he didn't remember anything.
"It's okay, slowly I'll help you, come in. I'll bring your stuff"
Luna still felt awkward when she had to go into the apartment barack, there were some investigations in her brain about her memory while in the apartment that forced her legs nailed in place.
"You're okay?" barack said when he saw the luna standing still.
Luna shook her head slowly.
"I'm fine"
Barack clasped his wife's hand, nodding softly as if to calm her down as luna fell silent and unsure as she was about to step in more towards the apartment.
Luna's steps felt heavy, her eyes watching every part of the room. He did remember because several times the shadow of himself in that space flashed through his mind.
He also remembers, when it came to carrying a cake and putting it on the kitchen table, on barack's birthday.
But the memory of when he looked at the sofa in the tv room made him feel hurt when barack contacted him and when he was picked up it turned out to be the voice of a woman and a man who was being holding his hand at the moment and they were talking about spending time together.
"Why?" barack said instantly.
Luna slid barack's hand.
"Deliver!" he said with a ketus.
Barack took a long breath.
"Sit down, I'll get you a drink"
"No need, I can take it myself" he said.
Luna walked towards the kitchen opening the refrigerator and took out a bottle of mineral water, opened the lid and took a soft gulp of water in the package, as soon as her eyeballs looked towards the mini bar table in front of her.
Luna closed the bottle of mineral water, put it back into the refrigerator and walked over to the table.
It was like there was a faint shadow of him sitting on a table while making out with barack.
Luna shuddered as if she did not want to believe her memory.
But he could not dodge when the shadow suddenly appeared by itself.