Love Twins D (Dilan/Dilara)

Must lie

Caira hugged Ameena very tightly making Ameena smile happily, then she let go of her embrace and she looked at Caira's sweet and very cute face.

"Caira what do you want, baby?"ameena asked very gently.

"Caira doesn't want anything, it's just that Caira wants to meet up with oma Alice again and aunt Dilara."Caira's love very gently makes Ameena smile.

"It's not night, Auntie promised tomorrow after Aunt came home from the Aunty Campus will take Caira to see the Alice oma." Ameena promised the little girl.

"Honey, Aunt Ameena ... "Caira hugged Ameena very gently making Ameena very happy.

Caira was the little girl who had been making me happy, the inner Ameena.

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After Dilan delivered Alessandra, she did not go home because she wanted to see her Grandpa first, she waited for her Grandpa to come home in the living room with Riska.

"Dilan, does Ale still bother Bagas a lot?"ask Riska very quietly so that Alessandra does not listen.

"No idea, Oma. It's possible that they love each other and Dilan is also investigating all of this" Dilan revealed making Riska smile.

"All right, just sleep here. In the guest room you have not stayed here for a long time."ink Riska and Dilan feels bad if you have to refuse a request from Omanya.

I seem to accept it, because I don't feel good if I have to refuse a request from Oma because I don't. Inner Dilan.

"Alright, it looks like Dilan took a shower first, yeah. Oma." said Dilan who rushed up.

"Yes, in Ale's room there are a lot of men's clothes because he has a lot of men's clothes" Riska said.

"Ready, Oma." said Dilan who rushed to Alessandra's room.

After arriving he knocked on the door of Alessandra's room and not long after finally the door opened.

"You haven't come home yet?"alessandra asked as she looked at Dilan's face.

"Not yet." replied Dilan as he walked inside. " Hey, I'm not letting you in!"yelled Alessandra who went inside.

Dilan put her body on Alessandra's bed.

"It's really rude, now you get up and get out of here" Alessandra said very gently. Dilan did not care about his Tanten speech that made Alessandra upset.

Alessandra approached Dilan and she tugged at Dilan's arm and Dilan pulled her hand, so Alessandra fell to the floor making her more upset with Dilan.

"Hahaha, that's funny."Dilan laughed at Alessandra who was on the floor, Alessandra stared intently at him.

This son of a bitch, I'd better shut up just let him do what he wants. Alessandra.

"I want to borrow some clothes, because I'm going to sleep here." Dilan made Alessandra open her mouth wide.

"Huh?"

"Not in this room, I'll sleep in the guest room but. If Auntie doesn't mind I'll just sleep here and Aunty sleeps on the couch."pointing Dilan to the sofa in front of her.

Alessandra clenched her hands and then she got up and took her sweatshirt and shorts, she threw her pants and sweatshirts into Dilan's face very strongly making Dilan laugh off.

"Hahaha, this stomachache is seeing my Tantu is angry, don't get angry huh, get old soon!"shouted Dilan who ran outside Alessandra's room.

"Basar is not sane, I don't know he was very strange that he would take hallucinatory drugs really not sane." said Alessandra while putting her body on her mattress.

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Dilara was applying olive oil all over her body she still wears kimono towel, she applied olive oil with a blank look and Bagas was very attentive to Dilara.

Dilara turned his head and he got up and immediately took the clothes and he put them on, after which he approached Bagas again.

"If you don't want me to be like this anymore, then we're separated" Dilara said with great ease.

Bagas exhaled deeply and then he rubbed his face rough, he held Dilara's shoulder with both hands and then he looked at Dilara's eyeball.

"Wedding isn't a joke, I don't want to play with our marriage. I promised to take care of you and lead you to heaven."Bagas looked at Dilara's teary eyes.

Dilara shed her tears then she lowered her face and Bagas immediately hugged her.

"I've said, never cover anything from me. Now tell me everything because I'm your current husband." said Bagas as he stroked Dilara's shoulders.

"Hiks, hiks. Gas, I don't want to hurt Aunt Alessandra too long. Do you not love each other and I am only a stranger who is not in your heart at all. "said Dilara while crying sobbing in the arms of Bagas.

Bagas let go of his embrace and then he wiped his tears away.

"You're completely inside here." Bagas pulled Dilara's hand and placed it on his chest.

Dilara stopped crying and then he looked at his hand which was on Bagas' chest.

"You love me?"dilara asked while wiping away her tears.

"Yes" replied Bagas very quickly made Dilara immediately smile happily and hugged Bagas back.

I'm sorry, I lied to you. Because I can't see you constantly thinking about everything. I will always make you happy as I made my mama happy, Inner Bagas.

Dilara smiled happily while hugging Bagas.

It's all like a dream, me and Bagas both had a taste after we got married. After this I felt relieved and would never think of parting ways. Inner Dilara.

"Never think of separation, for we will always be with our child-to-be."Bagas stroked Dilara's stomach which was still flat.

"Gas, I'm not pregnant yet" Dilara replied.

"If it's so easy, we just make it so that you get pregnant quickly." said Bagas who put Dilara's body to sleep and then he climbed on Dilara's body.

"Basic bawdy." said Dilara very happily. "You like it when I'm a pervert like this, don't you?"

Bagas immediately grabbed Dilara's rannum lips very gently and he grabbed Dilara's neck, and he left a lot of traces of ownership there had not been lost yesterday and this was more and more.

Bagas began to do his rituals he read prayers together with Dilara then they warmed up together, then they did planting together very passionately in a happy state.

Dilara does everything with a good heart while Bagas has to pretend to make Dilara happy, for some reason he has to sacrifice his happiness for Dilara he doesn't know it either.

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