Enthralled Love Semu

Delirious

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"Ra, are you home? Where's husband?" Yahya's father was looking for Rey behind him.

"Emmm... Dhara himself, Dad. Dhara kangen Daddy. Her... He's still got work to do, so he's gonna have to be late." Dhara tries to cover up his lies by adding to other lies.

"Sit here, son. I want to talk to you for a minute." The man who had been over half a century old was patting the empty spot next to him. But Dhara chose to sit on the single sofa at the end.

"How's Dad's health?" Dhara deliberately asked the situation of the father to find an excuse.

"Ra, I'm sorry. Sorry if my decision made you suffer." He was silent for a moment, looking at his daughter. The one being stared at tried to duck. Avoiding eye contact with him. "Dhara's still mad at you? Dad deserved it. I really didn't mean to knock you out, son."

Both of his neutrals looked teary, he had already guessed this. But he also felt very guilty if he had not heard directly that Dhara had forgiven him. Although the arrival of Dhara now can prove that the estrangement between father and son has begun to subside.

"Dhara has forgiven Dad. I don't need to feel guilty. This is the will of the Almighty." Dhara forced his smile. He was disappointed, but after all, everything happened. There is no point in blaming others as justification.

"Dad is very relieved. I just pray for your family life. I hope you can get through this all together until the end of your life." he said.

Dhara, I'm sure Young Master Rey can make you happy. I believe one day you can open your heart.

Dhara just nodded his head, he did not know what to answer now. "Dad, Dhara can stay here? Dhara kangen room."

"Of course, the door of this house will always be open at any time. But you have to give your husband permission, now go anywhere, you have to ask for a husband's Ridho." Yahya's father commemorates his daughter. He does not want a newly built household life some problems occur because of misunderstanding.

"Thank you, Dad. Dhara rest first."

"Don't forget Dad's message. Call your husband."

"Yes." Yeah."

Dhara extended his legs to the room he had previously occupied. Nothing has changed, only the color of the bed sheet seems to have just been replaced. This house is already his property, who else if not Grandpa Anggara. Dhara initially refuses, but he has no other choice. This house is simple but full of meaning.

For a year, he rented this house. I love living life with all limitations. For this reason, Dhara prefers to occupy this house rather than being paid better. Not necessarily comfortable. Some parts of the house have been renovated. And all the new furniture.

Dhara fell asleep with his feet hanging at the end of the bed. He was still wearing his work clothes. Only the pink blazer he released. The leg t-shirt still wrapped his leg. But he could easily fall asleep.

"Based on a child, you can fall asleep in this state." The heavy voice of a young man felt familiar to Dhara. But sleepiness is more dominant. Both of his eyes felt glued, very difficult to open.

"What are you? What a shitty master. Even in my dreams did you come? Really bothers people. Go, I'm tired." In his dream, Dhara flicked the leg that Rey was holding. He messed up whatever was in his heart, everything in his mind he took out with his rude swearing.

Rey shook her head, her little wife was fussing. He came up with an idea to work on it. He took out a flat square object from his pants pocket. "Little boy, you dare curse me, even hit me. Your punishment will be increased. Let's see when you wake up."

Rey pinched his wife's minimalist nose, lying next to him. Look at the plain face that is sleeping. "You're funny to be quiet as well." Rey chuckled at that innocent face. His hand was about to stretch out to caress the face of his little wife, but he immediately abandoned his intention.

Rey, what have you done? Don't fuck around. Don't let you lose control. Remember your goal in marrying her just for Grandpa's sake.

Rey abandoned her intention to return to the mansion. He received a call from Lord Yahya, his father-in-law. "Dhara's at Dad's, I'm sorry I told you. I know that kid won't tell you."

Rey immediately asks Liam to turn around, returning to the modest house that is currently also her father-in-law's house. Anggara's grandfather also asked him to accompany Dhara. With a reason to bring the two of them closer together.

"Don't even try to lie to Grandpa. Grandpa's eyes are everywhere, and can find you at any time." said Grandpa firmly. Without even a little dispute. Rey finally catches up with Dhara, after having made small talk with her father-in-law.

Rey is welcome to rest, and even more annoying. There are only two rooms. It was impossible for him to sleep in the guest room, especially with his father-in-law. It's more impossible.

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Late at night, Rey had to sleep in the same bed. He had no choice, there was only one bed. The chair is small and leaves little space.

The young man had just fallen asleep, the room temperature was extremely hot. He also had to take off his top clothes. Until now swallowed*ng chest, showing the biceps muscle results of his training for years. "Mother, don't go!!" Dhara continued to deliriously, calling her mother. But his eyes remained closed. His hands were trying to reach something, like reaching someone.

Rey who just fell asleep had to wake up. Dhara is back delirious, even now getting louder. Accompanied by him. "Mother, Dhara wants to come. Don't stay in Dhara alone, Dhara is sad, Mom. Dhara's alone, Mom."

How hard was the day you had been through all this time? So this is what you really are? You're just pretending to be tough. But your heart is very fragile.

Grebbs.

Dhara hugged her very tightly, Rey could no longer dodge. The chewy thing stuck to him, making him even more agitated. "I'm not your mother. Off." Rey tries to let go of Dhara's hand wrapped around her tightly.

"Mother, Dhara please. Let Dhara hug you." whine with both eyes closed.

"alright. I'll allow it this time." Rey lets Dhara hug her like a bolster pillow. Although it made him tormented half to death holding the junior. Rey woke up almost all night got the treatment of Dhara.

Little boy, you've been torturing me. Just wait when you wake up. I have to hold you accountable.

Rey fell asleep just before morning, letting Dhara do as she pleased. Even today, Rey's hand is used for sleeping pads. Also his head that can not be silent like a child looking for comfort.

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