MY LEANING

THE OTHER SIDE OF LYRA

Reyhan massaged his temple, occasionally yawning. He forced his eyes to look at the computer that had been on. The man is monitoring the company's progress.

Lyra approached her husband with a glass of milk in her hand. "Honey, it's bobo yuk night!" Lyra stroked Reyhan's head.

Reyhan nodded with a smile. His face that originally looked serious was gone when he saw his wife.

Inside the room, Reyhan lay on Lyra's lap. The man stroked the wife's stomach gently. "Hi, a little girl will grow up to be beautiful like Lyra's mom."

Lyra laughed, "how can you tell she's a girl just 5 weeks old Rey."

"Of course I know, I sowed the seed."

Lyra's laughing voice grew louder, and it took Reyhan by surprise.

"Eh, sorry my voice is too loud huh. You're, like, at midnight like this, joking around." Rubbing Reyhan's head.

"Keep so, keep showing your happy face. You look beautiful."

Lyra's face was red, the woman was wrong now. Reyhan got up, then peeked at the top of his wife's forehead. "I'll never get tired of saying this, Lyra I love you. My love will grow every day."

Lyra hugged Reyhan, "i did too, but I was too stiff to say it. I'm sorry."

Reyhan smiled, "are you sleepy?" reyhan asked while looking at the wall clock. The hour hand shows at 12:00 p.m.

Actually, Reyhan is already heavily sleepy. However, seeing his wife who could not sleep at all made him take the initiative to accompany her.

However, Lyra was unable to fall asleep. Both eyes were still fresh.

"Why, I want you to tell me how you feel. The feeling when we first met and when your love grew" Lyra said.

Reyhan smiled, alright, I'll tell you. But, can we just get some rest?".

Lyra looked excited, she lay down. Reyhan enveloped his wife, leaning her back against the headboard.

"Actually, the first time I saw you I felt that you were a cool woman" Reyhan said.

The sentence Reyhan uttered made Lyra's laughter explode. "cool? It's not wrong!"

"Yes, when people avoid brawls you come closer and help me. To me, that's cool."

Hearing Reyhan's words, Lyra met with embarrassment. "When that time, actually I was upset that you could brawl hampered the work of people only. Hiya! Many parties are harmed, know like I can not inter-laundry customers. Fortunately the customer was able to understand it too because the uncle gave free service."

"really? I'm not feeling good."

Lyra smiled, "already, after all, it's all been going on for a long time."

Reyhan nodded. He continued to rub the top of Lyra's head making the woman feel comfortable.

The night was getting colder, but the couple was not even more unable to sleep.

"Why did that time accept me? In fact, before your words were quite convincing when rejecting my feelings."

Lyra chuckled, "how do I, I actually like you. Crazy, if I don't like it. There's a whole class of Reyhan at times who doesn't like it, right?"

Reyhan frowned, a little annoyed as Lyra sounded his torment.

"I rejected you for that. I don't like to connect with people who are too flashy. Like you're so popular." Lyra's voice this time sounded so deep.

Suddenly the atmosphere instantly turned silent.

"But when you don't go to school, I somehow feel lonely. I realized right then that I really missed you. And, when I visit you, my heart always beats. I couldn't hold him back until I didn't realize I was saying that."

Suddenly the shadow of Lyra who said her feelings appeared, making Reyhan smile a little.

"Honestly, I was so nervous I thought you were going to call me straight away and your reaction was pretty annoying. But, after saying it, it felt so relieved. Actually, there's something I'm very sure about our relationship."

"What's that?" ask Reyhan, curious.

Lyra touched Reyhan's nose, "the thing I believed at the time was that our relationship was only for a moment. Because, I thought you were a kid and popular too. So, I guess most of your feelings are only temporary because of your position as a teenager going through puberty." This time Lyra's hand moved to Reyhan's cheek.

Now, Lyra looks sleepy woman several times seen yawning but still reluctant to sleep.

"Oh, why the hell do you like me?" ask Lyra.

"I'm curious" Lyra replied in a clear voice, as Reyhan was clearly lazy to answer Lyra's question.

Reyhan sighed, "first because you helped me. So, I have reason to like you first kindly and also you."

"Hahaha, you always say that. Reyhan is handsome, I'm beautiful from the mana anyway?" Shaking his head.

Hearing Lyra's extremely thunderous laughter made Reyhan smile with satisfaction. "Stay laughing like this, your beauty is more visible many times."

Lyra's laughter stopped, "already ah, I want to sleep first. I don't know when I've been beautiful."

Lyra got up and lay back this time she wore a pillow as well as Reyhan who was lying down. They faced each other, Reyhan again gently rubbed his wife's forehead. Lyra's eyes slowly closed.

"You're beautiful, very beautiful especially at that time. You'll never know, because it's in my subconscious. Yeah, it happened when I had my first wet dream." Reyhan smiled at the thought of himself as a teenager in general, having a wet dream.

Reyhan was suddenly in a magnificent palace. The teenager, kept walking in search of directions home. However, tired of looking but the way out he did not find at all.

"What is this place?" Reyhan murmuring.

Suddenly, a standing figure was watching him. That figure, standing right behind him. Reyhan turned his head, he was surprised to see a figure he clearly knew.

"Lyra," call Reyhan.

Lyra smiled, "hi Reyhan," she replied gently.

Reyhan is glued, Lyra looks so beautiful. The woman was wearing a white dress and a crown like a princess. Lyra walked over to Reyhan.

"Rey, I like you" Lyra said with a sweet smile.

Reyhan laughed, "wasn't that time you said, if-"

Lyra covered Reyhan's lips with her index finger.

"From the beginning the person I liked was you Rey" whispered Lyra. The man was speechless, when Lyra suddenly kissed Reyhan's sensitive area - his ear.

"Lyra, you-"

Lyra kissed Reyhan's lips, initially surprised Reyhan but, slowly he enjoyed it. The man began to kiss Lyra's neck, making her sigh

And something more intimate happened. And just then, Reyhan awakens and realizes the events he just experienced were all dreams.

Back to the old life

"And that woman, right in front of me. This beautiful woman has melted my frozen heart and colored my life filled with aridity." Gently rubbing Lyra's cheeks, the woman smiled enjoying the swab.

Suddenly Reyhan flinched, he seemed to remember something. Soon, he picked up the short and contacted Redro.

"Yes, has there been any progress? Where is that motherfucker! He can fool all the teams. Tomorrow, you tell Siska to come. I'll join the team." After disconnecting the call, Reyhan put his phone back on the nightstand.

"Darling, why haven't you slept?" asked Lyra in a hoarse voice.

Reyhan turned his head, then smiled, "this too wants to sleep, why wake up?" Touching Lyra's cheek.

"Hoam, I'm thirsty" he replied in a clear voice.

"See, I'll get you a drink." Reyhan got up and took warm water from the table.

Lyra immediately gulped down her drink to the toilet and gave the glass to Reyhan and then laid her body back.

Now, they look at each other Reyhan continues to touch Lyra's cheek making the woman immediately bring her face closer.

"Darling, hmm.... "

"Why?"

"Either, i...."

"Why?"

"Kiss me" Lyra replied in a spoiled voice that Reyhan had not seen before.

Lyra pursed her lips, "i want a kiss.

Really Lyra's figure looks far inversely proportional than before.

"You yourself asked for it." Reyhan approached and they kissed.

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That morning, Reyhan and Lyra were having breakfast. Lyra looked at Reyhan's neck affixed with plaster.

The feeling yesterday there was no plaster why did I just see it?

The clink of spoons and dishes broke the silence. However, Lyra drifted into the questions that stuck.

Meanwhile, aware of himself being noticed by his wife, Reyhan turned his head and again his face flushed red.

Last night, Lyra's attitude turned weird.... But I like it.

Lyra highlighted the thick Reyhan hoodi outfit that covered part of her neck.

It's summer, why is he wearing it? Actually, why is he?

This time, Reyhan turned his head again making their eyes meet. Lyra threw a smile making Reyhan misbehave.

I really like this kind of thing. Previously also liked, but somehow he looks spoiled this makes me more excited.

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