
Love is beautiful. Until because of love one can be blind, can forget, can be deaf, can be ignorant. It is love, its charm is hard to resist, every second feels like a nicotine sucking, the sensation makes you addicted.
Score ... drit ...
The creaking of the sofa chair as the body wriggled together on it. The sound compensates for the sound of heartbeats as well as the sound of heavy breathing and also breaking up.
"Dimas!! Ughhhh!! Dimas!!!" Luna called out the name Dimas as they were enjoying the beauty of unity.
"Hold a minute, Luna. It's almost nyampe, come along." Dimas tipped Luna's open back.
"Agha!!!" Luna clawed at the surface of the sofa, she felt a blast full of pleasure that made the happiness hormone rule her brain.
"buehmm ... Moon!!" Dimas also experienced the same thing, both twitching. Luna could feel warm lava filling her uterus. Luna keeps hoping she'll conceive Dimas's child.
Dimas hugged Luna from behind, enjoying their break on the sofa. Narrow-narrow but it feels very comfortable.
Luna gasped in Dimas' arms, while Dimas's hands stroked Luna's belly, praying to be filled with the fruit of their love.
Luna looked around Dimas' apartment. Neat and clean, only her bed was tangled because of the storm of their romance just now. Porak poranda to make one of the sheets released.
"You're living well, Dim." Luna praised Dimas.
"It's also been a week, baby. I don't know if it's gonna be a year, maybe the room's like a ship broke." Dimas.
"I imagine being able to live in one tiny house like this with you, Dim. It must be fun." Luna fantasizes.
"Patience, Honey. We will definitely achieve happiness" said Dimas, calming Luna again.
"Hopefully soon, Dim. I want us to be together forever."
Dimas kissed Luna's neck deeply, inhaling the fragrance of flowers that never changed. Always same. Tipekal is loyal to one product.
"I was happy with you, Luna. You are my happiness" whispered Dimas.
Luna understood, they loved each other and gave happiness. During this week they both love. Continuously glorify the seed of love to be planted in the warmth of the body of an Eve derivative.
Happiness is never endless. Luna appreciated every second and Dimas appreciated the breath of Luna by her side. Too beautiful until Dimas even forgot his position and nature as a stepchild.
Share sweat every day.
Share oxyden every gari.
Sharing the same bed every day.
Oh, my God, Luna wants to exchange her soul if time can be bought. Unfortunately no. The one-week vacation he spent with Dimas felt so fleeting. Suddenly it was time for Luna to return to their home in the capital.
Luna is reluctant to part ways, but what power, Surya will return to the capital tomorrow. If Luna doesn't come back, Surya will be suspicious.
"I'm leaving first" said Luna.
"Be careful. Let me know when we get home." Dimas tucked in Luna's forehead and then kissed her lips briefly.
"Yes, yes." Luna. Without him, he would have contacted Dimas.
Dimas and Luna separated as soon as the train to the capital arrived. Dimas could only see Luna from the outer side of the parapet between the deliveryman and the train passengers. From the window Luna could see Dimas smiling sweetly. Luna replied with a short wave. Both feel heavy parting, but still do it because of the push of the situation.
"Stay strong, My Love. We're definitely going through it." said Dimas.
Luna looked much calmer compared to the first time she came to this city. At that time, he was very upset and full of anxiety. Dimas hopes that Luna can become stronger every day until the moment they are together.
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Unfortunately though. A deep and steady love will not be enough to withstand the storms of life that will hit them soon.
"Look at him, is he cheating??"
"With stepson. He said he cheated on her with his stepson. Name's Dimas. The last semester's architectural child who is currently in the middle of an internship in the next town."
Gossip and discordant talk were heard behind Luna as she entered college the next day.
"His father is a corruptor, his son is plcur!! Basic, dilapidated family."
"Eh??" Luna looked back. Everyone looked at him in disgust.
A... What is this??
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