Loved Brondong

Honest

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Yasmin looked into Eza's eyes fixedly. "What's wrong with my words? Not everyone will also not know until when they live and die at what age.”

“Yes, there is nothing wrong, but there is no need to be confirmed like that, Dusk, as if you are hiding a terrible disease." Eza thought for a moment. "Before a while, Dusk .. I wonder, actually why have you been different lately? You look strange since coming home from Kaliurang that time, you look healthy, but look sick, and until now you often vomit... What pain do you have, dear? Be honest with me, nothing is hidden. Didn't we agree to open up to each other?” Eza stared at Yasmin intensely, he suspected something that Yasmin harbored, even from the behavior of the woman was very difficult to guess by Eza.

“Sky, Darling. You why, anyway, think too far!” Yasmin then chuckled, she tried to divert the conversation so that Eza would not shower her with many questions.

Yasmin pinched Eza's nose, then pinched both of her cheeks in a fit of anxiety. The woman then kissed Eza's silent lips because she saw Yasmin with enigmatic eyes.

Getting the treatment, Eza then tickled Yasmin. The laughter of the two seemed to echo in the room, sounding very happy. Yasmin continued to cry out for mercy. After a while, Yasmin managed to escape from the hands of Eza who continued to play it, making it a tickle when tickled. The woman also moved away and ran small towards the bed, avoiding Eza's anxiety attack.

However, Eza caught up with him. As Eza was about to attack Yasmin, Eza accidentally pushed Yasmin's body and in the end, the man restrained her under him. The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, their faces were not even at a distance. Slowly, Eza approached and reunited his lips with Yasmin's rancid lips that were so tempting.

When the sense of love is now turbulent, that's when these two people give each other warmth. Long-buried longing wants to be evaporated at that moment. Yasmin couldn't deny that she couldn't help herself. He now turned himself back to Eza. He loved that man very much. Vice versa.

Yasmin moaned because of the union of their two lips. Her hands that had been beautifully coiled around Eza's neck, crawled the back of the man's hair. He knew they would make this mistake a second time. He enjoys every touch of Eza's hand that has now been on his body.

A moment later, Eza released the unification of their lips. "Senja, do you want to do it?" whispered the man with a heavy voice. He was also no longer strong enough to hold back his longing for Yasmin.

Eza's question was answered with a nod of the head. "Please, just slow down, Sky." Yasmin will make Eza careful to keep the fetus in her womb. Eza nodded his head.

How else would Yasmin refuse. She's a normal woman who needs a man's touch. He does not want to be a hypocrite, who refuses, but desperately wants to be. About her pregnancy she will definitely be honest, even though later Eza can not accept it.

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At two o'clock in the evening, they decided to go home. They actually have no plans to stay. If it wasn't for Yasmin getting sick, they could have continued this short vacation. Even so, this has been a lot of fun for both Yasmin and Eza. Just spending time with a loved one, it's been blissful.

Eza continued to look at Yasmin who had been silent since then without a word. “Darling, why has it been silent? What are you thinking?” asked Eza, the man saw Yasmin as if she was burdened with a big problem. "Is Dusk sorry for what we just did?" inner Eza.

“Nothing, Sky. I'm just a little tired.” Yasmin thought, when is the right time to be honest.

“You think I'll believe it, honey? Naw. I won't believe it when you say ‘nothing.' Say, I'll be willing to listen to it. If there is a problem, share it with me. I'll be ready to be a loyal listener, who knows I can solve your problems, right?” Eza said without guilt. Though he was the source of the problem now, if only Yasmin had the courage to say it, it was certain that by this time she was ready for Eza's answer.

“You sure you want to hear it?”

“Then, can we pull over for a moment? I'll say something.”

“Good.” Eza also stopped his car right on the shoulder of a road that is quite quiet vehicle, so that his vehicle does not block other vehicles that pass by.

“Sky, I will ask one thing, listen carefully and I will not repeat my question. Understand?”

“Yes, come on, Dusk. Don't make me curious."

Yasmin's face stiffened, her heart was racing, her breathing was trying to adjust in order to compensate for the incoming oxygen. His mind was now trying to string together sentences so that the question this time did not create a misunderstanding.

“Sky, if ... hem, for example you will have a child in the near future, are you ready?”

Eza laughed at Yasmin's question which to him was ridiculous. “Senja, what question is that? I thought you were going to ask me something important.”

“Ceiling, I'm serious. I just want to hear your answer. Your answer will determine whether I should continue my story or not.”

Eza was getting confused. “Child .. I don't even think about it at all for now, Dusk. Why are you asking? Actually, where is this conversation going? Don't make me more confused, dear.” Eza stroked Yasmin's hair.

Yasmin who heard Eza's reply, she seemed disappointed. From yesterday— while in the room, he could already read Eza's mind if the man could not marry her for the near future. However, for this time, she only hoped for a positive response from Eza if she knew of the pregnancy.

“OK, now I will answer your suspicions lately, why I changed, why I was weird, why I vomited so often. It's all because I'm pregnant, Sky!" Yasmin said as she closed her eyes, preparing to receive the worst possible response she heard from Eza's mouth.

Eza instantly fell silent and squeezed the steering wheel firmly. His eyes continued to look at Yasmin who was looking down, holding back the warm circles that seemed to have gathered in the eye pelukan. The man, he was confused as to what to say. “Senja, you .. are you serious?”

“Do I mess with sensitive things like this, Sky?" Yasmin turned her head, catching Eza's gaze.

“Then, whose child is it? what ... is your ex-husband's son? Why didn't you say from the beginning, Dusk?”

“Sky! What do you think I am a woman? I only did it with you after the divorce. You think I'm a cheap woman who wants to have that relationship with anyone? Yes, you!”

The warm circle began to drip down along with his peaking emotions Yasmin stared fixedly at Eza's eyes, while the man was still on the verge of silent confusion of a thousand languages, without saying a word.

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