IQBAAL & DARA (Not Ordinary Love)

You pregnant?

"Damn, the devil is less alert" said Iqbaal who was really very upset. He did not know why the demon could disturb him, it was already this night and there was no one else but the demon earlier.

Iqbaal continued to tour the village, until he arrived at a fairly large rice field. Iqbaal so remembered his quarrel with Dara in a sawa, he thought this sawa was where he fought first.

"Ahkkk like her I started to remember something" said Iqbaal.

Iqbaal kept pushing his car forward. There was a house quite large there, a house which according to him was not foreign to him.

"Well that's what the house is, I think it is" said Iqbaal.

Because there is no other choice. Iqbaal took his car to the house, after which he got down from the car to look at the house more closely.

"Yes yes, I think this is the house" said Iqbaal

Iqbaal walked up to the door of the house. Before knocking on the door Iqbaal took a deep breath, he wished Dara was there.

"Tok.. Good night" said Iqbaal.

"Wait a minute tonight." The owner of the house opened the door.

"Good night uncle" said Iqbaal.

"Who is, hmmm like no stranger," Bowo said.

"I'm Iqbaal uncle of his son Mr. Dhanu and Mona's mother."

"Oalah Iqbaal, Dara's husband. Come on in" said Bowo.

"There's an uncle's Dara" asked Iqbaal.

"So, come in, it's cold outside" replied Bowo.

Iqbaal told me all about why Dara left her and came to this house. Fortunately Bowo uncle Dara can understand all of them, indeed such a thing is a natural thing for the household.

"Have a break, let me drop off" Bowo said

"So you'll be legal with Dara, preferably one room, later when Dara wakes up he is surprised to see you next to her" replied Bowo.

"Yes uncle" said Iqbaal.

Iqbaal went into the room in which Dara already existed. Before going to bed Iqbaal looked for a bathroom to wash his face, fortunately the room was already equipped with an inner bathroom.

"Ahkkk I finally found it" said Iqbaal.

Iqbaal walked up to Dara, he had washed his face and armpits so as not to get stale. Slowly Iqbaal climbed into the bed, he also hugged Dara who was sleeping.

"Don't go again Dara," inner Iqbaal.

In the morning, Dara felt someone hugging her. He slowly opened his eyes, he was quite surprised to see Iqbaal who was already in front of him.

"Since when did he come," Dara's inner.

Dara let go of Iqbaal's embrace but Iqbaal's hand was unwilling to let go of the embrace. Iqbaal instead pulled Dara deeper into his embrace.

"I still want to hug you, I miss you so much" Iqbaal said.

"Before Iqbaal I'm still mad at you" said Dara.

"Yes it's your business, I'm not mad at you so I want to keep hugging you" Iqbaal said.

"Iqbaal don't rest ah," said Dara.

"The restless one is you, you just left me dead, didn't give me news, disappeared like in the swallow of the earth. If anything happens how, I have to explain what to your parents" Iqbaal said.

"You even scolded me, hiks hyks.."

"You're pregnant?"