
Dimas could not sleep tonight, he felt guilty, he continued to torture and even reproach Luna. Giving accusations that make him hurt. Also do things that can be categorized as pel*advice actions.
"Blogs!!" Dimas got up, he kicked the blanket. Swiping his chest that was pounding rapidly. The strange leaflet came back, creeping and upsetting him. Debaran sucks that make her stomach rippling amused.
Dimas went out of the room to the kitchen, hoping a glass of cold water could help him sleep. Dimas was shocked because as he stepped, Luna's body crashed into his. Luna Oleng, lucky Dimas was quick to catch and help Luna stand up properly.
"Oh, sory!" Luna accidentally spills drinking water onto Dimas's t-shirt, apparently thirsty, and wakes up to a glass of cold water.
"I was wrong too, walk fast." Dimas scratched his head awkwardly.
"Ja .. So wet gini." Luna rubbed Dimas's shirt.
"Ng .. It's okay." Dimas could feel the touch of Luna's hand on her athletic body. Warm and cold at the same time. Luna regained her senses and directly pulled her hand from the chest of Dimas' field.
"A .. I'm back."
"Yes" replied Dimas.
Both became awkward. The two steps are tethered to each other, Luna to the left Dimas to the left, as well as to the right.
"Ah, you go first."
"You go first" said Luna.
Neither of them wanted to move first, they both chose to enjoy the silence.
"Can't sleep?" Dimas's question broke the silence.
"Yes" nodded Luna.
"Either."
"Why? Are you hungry? Want me to cook you something? Or do I want to make chocolate su-su?" Luna offered her kindness.
"Su-su chocolate seems good." Dimas was not hungry, but somehow he did not want to waste Luna's offer. I want to be with that girl for longer.
Dimas according to, he sat down while Luna began to roll up her hair so as not to disturb and began to mix chocolate milk. He took a glass from the top cupboard of the kitchen set. Dimas looked at Luna's body from behind. The neckline and the fine hair on the nape called Dimas to kiss the part.
You can still imagine the fragrance from Luna's body as they spent the first night. Suddenly, Dimas's heart fluttered, pounding very quickly, Dimas could feel the strange thump back again. Amused!!
"Ah, Dimmed. Ask donk for help!" Luna could not reach for the sugar jar on the second shelf even though she had tiptoed.
"Ah, yes," replied Dimas and hurried over to Luna. He grabbed his jar easily from behind Luna.
Dimas' body was as if hugging Luna from behind. Luna immediately lowered her head, why was she pounding just from inhaling the masculine scent emanating from Dimas' body??
Dimas' gaze returned to the neck of Luna's level, the girl only wore a thin nightgown with a string model a day. From his current position, Dimas could easily see the chest of Luna from behind. Adam Dimas apples are back up and down. Wanting to feel how beautiful it was to unite with Luna's tiny body one more time.
Luna closed her eyes as Dimas' hand rubbed gently on her neck and down onto her chest. Swiping gently as slow as possible. Luna felt a great tremor just because of the light shakes given by Dimas. Dimas' other hand went down Luna's waist to Luna's hips about to flap her skirt.
"Dim ..." said Luna. They are inside the house, Surya and Jaenap can catch them both.
"Sstttt .." whispered Dimas, lowering one rope a day and then peeling off Luna's shoulder.
"Dim, not Dim. Your father's at home. There's Jaenap's aunt, too." Luna was clenched, she was scared.
"Papa's asleep, and Auntie won't wake up if you're not noisy." Dimas twisted Luna's body, now they face each other. Luna's chest rose and fell as her breathing began to roar, while Luna's eyes continued to dodge Dimas' gaze. Luna did not want to fall for the sin that could drag her into hell. Luna knew that when she looked into Dimas' eyes, she could not resist his temptation.
At first glance the painful shadow again ruled the heart of Luna. The shadow of the first night and also the honeymoon he spent with Dimas. The shadow of Dimas' sharp eye gaze and sarcastic speech. Is it the same this time?? The softness of Dimas' touch was just a camouflage to stoning him with hatred??
Luna lowered her face. Dimas pinched Luna's chin so that her face would not dodge. Dimas's face advanced, about to touch his lips with Luna's. Luna immediately raised her hand and pushed Dimas' lips.
"Dim .. please, I know you hate me. I'm sorry if I was wrong, Dim. Please, this is not the way. I'm your mama, Dimas." Yes ... Luna still thought Dimas hated her. Though the hatred in the heart of Dimas all this time happened because of jealousy. Only the man realized it now.
Dimas blocked both of Luna's wrists and made the faces of the two meet again, returning very close.
"Are you serious just to be considered Mama, Luna? Just want to be considered a stepmother?" Dimas asked. Luna.
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