NAYNA OCEAN

CHAPTER 99 Phone Calling

After the wedding, Nima and Zima decide to go on their honeymoon after the evening reception. They left for France which is said to be a romantic place and full of art.

The other families returned to their homes. Sam invites Nay to return to their beach house.

"Why bring me here?" ask Nay.

"It's okay, we rarely come here so all of you have a short vacation," said Sam.

"I'm gonna take a shower, yeah, my body's sticky." Nay leaves Sam alone and heads to the bathroom. But Sam followed him. "Why follow me?"

"We take a bath together, let's hurry."

"No, get out!" Nay pushes Sam's body out.

"Why? let's hurry, I've seen it all anyway, don't be ashamed."

"Not embarrassed, it'll be a long time to shower with you." Nay pushes Sam's body out of the bathroom and locks it from the inside.

"Darling, open the door! We haven't had a bath together in a long time." Shouted Sam.

"No want! If you want to take a quick shower in another bathroom." Nay didn't listen to Sam anymore, he started his bath.

Sam waited for Nay outside the bathroom. "You're romantic is hard." Sam murmured to go to another bath to clean himself up. It didn't take long for Sam to finish his bath. He stepped into the living room with his piano, he had not played the piano for a long time.

Sam sat on the bench, started touching the piano keys, stepped on the pedals and started playing a soothing song. Nay came out of the room after hearing a song, he had just finished taking the herbal medicine that the medicine man had given him at the waterfall.

Nay moved closer to Sam. Enjoy the song produced by the piano. Staring warmly at her husband, their eyes met, they threw each other a smile. It is rare to see Sam play the piano, the last being Sam's seventeenth birthday.

Sam stops the game after one song is played, using the index finger to signal Nay to get closer. Nay approached him, Sam immediately pulled Nay into his lap. "How's my pianoku game? You must be amazed, right?"

"Just like you used to be, you're the greatest." Nay puts two thumbs up on Sam.

Sam gently rubbed Nay's hair and began to kiss the lips that had become her candlestick. Removing the link after feeling something on the lips. "You're still taking medicine from the waterfall man?" ask Sam.

"Yes, it's just finished. Oh, yeah do I have to massage Sam's stomach? I saw on the internet that someone managed to get pregnant after the massage."

"Nay ...." Sam was confused to continue his words again or not. He did not want Nay to be too burdened by the issue of heredity. However, this language they have often discussed, still Nay always makes himself burdened. Sam just wants them to live their lives like running water.

"Why stop talking?" ask Nay.

"No, what! In addition to treatment, natural effort is also very important." Sam undoes his intention to discuss pregnancy. He immediately pulled Nay's nape and began to kiss her back. Rising from his seat, still in his bound lips, Nay was still in his arms, curling his legs at Sam's waist. Sam stepped into their room until they fell on the bed. Sam started to enjoy the dish before his eyes. Enjoying every inch, such as a buyer who is not willing to lose, must get it all. Sam buried the seeds of his love deeply in hope that the fruit of their love would blossom.

Sam's phone kept ringing. However, Sam does not want to miss the good times with Nay, does not want anyone to interfere with his activities that are trying to release the prospective child into the body of his wife. He ignored the phone calls that kept ringing from Falista.

***

During the day, in the city of Paris, a couple of brides were still wrapped in blankets. Nima began to open her eyes, in front of her already in a beautiful scenery, the man who had been loved since childhood had become her husband. He looked at every inch of Zima's face, looking at Zima's thick eyebrows that were similar to Leo and Sam. His pointy nose, very well-fitting lips, neither thick nor thin, slightly plump in his eyelashes.

"When do you want to look at me like that?" zima said without opening his eyes.

"Are you awake?"

"Looking like that, of course, will wake up." Zima opened his eyes looking back at his wife.

"I didn't do anything, how could it disturb your sleep?"

"Your eyes are like a temptation to me!"

"Now Big Brother is good at fighting!"

"Yes, I forgot." Nima looked at the clock on his phone. "It's noon Ay, do we get up yuk?"

"OKAY. I carry ya? must have hurt last night."

Nima just bowed in embarrassment, remembering the events of last night.

"Why embarrassed? last night we did it and I saw it all."

"No, I'm just embarrassed to meet my family? Do we have to explain to them that when we're in the apartment we don't do that?"

"Hehehe, just let them think of us that way. Anyway, if we tell a story, we'll be laughed at. They'll laugh at our stupidity."

"It turns out, big brother amateurs!" nima Eject.

"Are you expecting me to like snacks? Last night you seemed satisfied. After crying out, it's delicious, right?"

"I'm glad to be the first for you. Very happy last night." Nima smiled happily.

"I am so, so happy to be first for you."

"Wait, Brother. We'll err, I'll be the first for you, the next and the only for you!" said Nima.

"Yes, me too, will be the only one for you."

Zima raised Nima in a plain state, they accidentally saw the white bed sheet exposed to red stains. They look at each other and laugh at the stupidity of those who think that they have had intercourse in Zima's apartment before.

***

Bian walked into Sam's room with a panicked face.

"Why is your face like that?" ask Sam.

"Nr ...." Bian was confused as to where to say it from.

"Say, what's up? Don't make me curious!" sam Cowboy.

"Emm, Sisil's dead." Finally came the words that made Sam sad.

"What's? How come?" sam was sad.

"He was late for treatment, he died before surgery."

Sam limply sat in his chair, not expecting his beloved little boy to have to die because of late handling.

Sam just remembered when he and Nay were at the beach house. After a struggle with his wife he saw many phone calls from Falista. However, as it was late at night and tired after five hours of fighting with his wife, he forgot to call Falista back.

'Did he call me for help? Oh, dearGod. I should have called him back!' inner Sam.

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