I'm Not Taking It Again

Accompanying

Niar rubbed the back of Dirga's hand gently. He looked at Dirga and nodded his head.

"So soon Dirga will bring her parents to propose to me, Bun. Yes, Ay." Dirga just kept silent there was no answer from his mouth.

"We'll wait as soon as we can, if it's less than two weeks your parents won't be here. I will not condone your relationship with my daughter" Mr. Khorun said with great emphasis.

Dirga exhaled violently, he couldn't possibly ask his parents to propose to Niar.

In apartment.

Niar approaches Dirga, embracing Dirga's spoiled stout arm. "Well, you have to make up with your parents. You should ask your parents for their blessing about our relationship."

"Which, my heart still hurts," added Dirga who was still looking ahead.

"I know that, but you were born from a mother's womb. Mother who has been pregnant with you for 9 months. Carrying you in his stomach. And always give abundant love to you. Until you grow into this kind of figure."

"Ay .. Your pain is not worth the pain your mother felt when she gave birth to you. He fought for you. And when the tiny baby was born, the pain seemed to just disappear. You are the antidote to all pain for both your parents, especially your mother."

"Everybody must have made a mistake. So did your parents. In every mistake there will be regrets. I'm sure your parents are very sorry for everything they did." Niar cupped Dirga's face, staring at Dirga's bead with warmth.

Cup.

A short, warm kiss Niar gave to Dirga. "I will accompany you to meet your parents" said Niar.

Dirga kissed Niar's forehead very deeply. Then switch to kiss the tiny lips Niar.

"I will never let you go again" said Dirga.

"And I will never leave you again" Niar replied.

Their lips are now clenched, enjoying the love they once lost and are now back again. The monochrome life is now colored again.

In the morning, Dirga was tidy with her casual clothes. While Niar is busy in the kitchen preparing breakfast for Dirga and also him. Niar deliberately dip her hair up to look neck level and also very white.

Dirga's hands were coiled around Niar's stomach and her lips were pecked at Niar's neck. Makes Niar's hair bristle.

"I want to marry you quickly, I want to quickly eat you." Dirga's chin was placed on Niar's shoulder and his hand continued to tightly hug Niar.

"Joblin." Niar feeds a little capcay into Dirga's mouth.

"So much." Dirga kissed Niar's cheeks making Niar laugh. Niar kissed Dirga's lips briefly, and told her to wait at the dinner table.

When the cooking was over, Niar took her to the dining table. However, his eyes poked sharply at Dirga.

"Where are you going?" Niar asked after putting all the food menu on the table.

"You're meeting a beautiful woman." Sontak Niar stabbed the fried chicken with emotion to cause a sound.

Dirga looked at Niar and laughed. He pinched Niar's pointed nose, immediately then peeked at his bulging cheek.

"Handling my darling, I'd like to see Nindy, my sister. You wanna come?"

"Your sister?" Dirga nodded slowly while eating the breakfast served. Niar is remembering Nindy. And finally, he remembered.

"I'm coming, Ay."

"Hm, finish your breakfast first" said Driga.

Niar obeyed what Dirga said. After finishing breakfast, Niar who was about to wash the dishes was banned by Dirga.

"Let me wash. You are tired of preparing breakfast for me. Now you take a shower and get ready." Niar smiled at Dirga and this treatment made Niar more and more in love with Dirga.

Niar headed to his room and was about to enter the bathroom. However, the voice of Dirga's phone stopped his steps. He saw who called his girlfriend in the morning.

"German ...."

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