
Bugh....
Not the sound of mango falling from the tree, but the loud voice of Dave falling from the mango tree.
"****..." he said, feeling pain in the area of his tailbone.
Dave stared intently at the two bodyguards and Anna who held back his laughter desperately. While Sapphira who did not care about it at all, quickly took three mangoes that Dave managed to take.
"Miss, give it to me. I'll cut it off and drive it to the room." said Anna.
With pleasure, Safira gave it to him. She is like a child getting a new toy.
Dave stood up with difficulty, despite the pain in his waist, but he did not feel upset at all. Looking at Sapphira's smile like this, it felt like she did not mind if she had to fall from the tree many times.
"Let's go to the room, you have to take a shower" Dave said.
Safira, according to him, was quite surprised when Dave clasped his hand. Not knowing why, Safira had no intention of taking off that grip. The woman nodded, then walked into the house.
Sapphira had finished her bath when Anna came to bring her cut mangoes to the room. The woman directly devoured it until the toilet was not left.
"You spent it?" Dave who had just finished the bath stood behind him who was finishing the final cut.
Dave sat next to her, staring at her intensely which made Safira misbehave.
"You want to?" thrusting the last piece that almost went into his mouth at Dave.
Dave chuckled, "No. Just spend it."
Sapphira raised her eyebrows, but did not stop immediately eating it with pleasure.
"How's your womb? Our baby doesn't bother you, does he?" even though Dave actually knew Safira's daily life, he still wanted to hear directly from the mouth of this woman.
Dave's been tainted in his eyes. Especially when remembering when Dave took his honor, it felt like Safira wanted to hit him every time he saw it.
"I'm fine." she answered briefly without seeing Dave.
Dave could see Safira's discomfort while with him. "Goodoo. Then go to sleep, it's time for you to sleep."
Safira said the woman inched to the bed and laid her body on the left side of the bed.
Safira closed her eyes, but she did not feel sleepy at all. Not knowing why, he was usually already sleepy at this kind of hour.
Fifteen minutes passed, and Sapphira was not yet asleep. Every now and then his eyes open peeking at Dave who turns out to be busy on the sofa with his laptop.
"Why not sleep?" apparently he was caught by Dave.
Safira opened her eyes, seeing Dave approaching her.
"I'm not sleepy" he said.
Dave finally sat down on the side of the empty bed, very intimate with Safira. If normally the woman was straight away when Dave took a close distance with her, but this time, Safira was reluctant to do so. Precisely the woman felt comfortable, and even wanted to be held by this man.
Dave stroked his long, black mane. Thinking Sapphira would reject him for touching her carelessly, Dave was quite surprised that Safira was leaning her head on him instead.
As if getting a rare opportunity, Dave leaned his body on the head of the bed. Sapphira was on her deck and leaning against her chest. His big hand still rubbed his head, which made Sapphira sleepy.
Sapphira completely fell into her subconscious not long after. It is evident from his regular breathing.
"She couldn't sleep. But not five minutes have slept in my arms. So actually you just want to hug me, right?" say Dave with confidence.