I Hate You Bastard's

Episode 49's

Dave just got home, the guy chose to go home early today. The man felt his time with Safira was getting less and less due to his work in the office. Tonight, he will be spending time with his beloved wife.

Dave goes into their room, he doesn't find Rara there. The man was about to go out to look for her, but when he was about to open the door, it was already opened. Surely it was Sapphira, appearing with a charming look wrapped by her knee-length maternity clothes.

"You're home yet?" greet Sapphira.

"Where are you from?" instead of answering, the man asked back.

"I just drove Steven into his cage." replied the woman innocently.

It's been Dave's guess before, Steven has taken over the woman's world.

Dave pulled her into the room, and shut the door tight. The man hugged her tightly, but did not hurt Safira's distended stomach. Dave closed his eyes for a moment, he missed this woman so much.

Safira who was initially confused, now resigned and leaned his head on the man's chest. Long enough they were in that position, making Sapphira tired.

"My feet ache Dave." whined the woman.

Dave realized, a feeling of guilt arose in him. He took Sapphira to sit on the bed and spread Sapphira's feet on his lap.

Dave noticed Sapphira's feet were beginning to swell, and Sapphira's stomach was already so prominent. It's only been four months, but it's been that big. Dave was quite anxious about it.

Dave picked up the bottle of massage cream he bought on his way home.

Dave started touching Safira's feet, smearing the massage cream on Safira's legs. Afterwards, Dave made the pressure slowly and full of technique. The man rubbed his feet. It seems like Dave's ability is not to be doubted, Safira's face, which was initially wrinkled because it held aching in her legs, now looks calm and enjoys what Dave is doing.

"How is it, too strong?" dave asked, making sure that Safira wasn't in pain.

Dave just smiled, then continued his massage. After ten minutes of Dave massaging his legs, Sapphira felt better. The blood circulation in his legs felt smooth.

"Is it better?"

Safira nodded quickly, "Hmm. Thank you." Thank you."

"Go ahead, I'll get your clothes ready" said the woman.

"I'm not done yet, Miss." Dave did not comply. "Open your shirt." he ordered.

Safira's forehead wrinkled, the woman shook her head, "Dave..."

Dave flicked Safira's frenzied forehead, "What's in this little brain of yours? Take off your clothes so I can massage your shoulders as well" she said.

Safira was silent, her face red. He was so embarrassed to think of nothing.

Because the woman did not do what she told her to do, Dave finally opened his own loose pajamas in the sky blue. Until now the upper body of Sapphira is visible.

Safira was surprised, especially when Dave rolled the cream around his back to his chest. The woman felt calm and relaxed, Dave was so skilled at massaging.

"You're thinking of perverted things, aren't you?" ask Dave intentionally. The man smiled cunningly behind Safira.

Again, Safira's face flushed red, the woman shook her head quickly. "Ti.no." she argued.

Dave rubbed Sapphira's stomach, shifting his body so he could smell her baby sitting in Sapphira's stomach. Dave does not want to end that intimacy, the man directs his ears so that he can hear the heartbeat of two beings who have now stolen his world.