NOT VIRGIN BLOOD

Uncomfortable

By morning, Namira began to wake up from her sleep. He was very surprised when he found a pair of large hands coiling around his body.

Is this still in dreamland?

Many times Namira blinked her eyes. Saga's distinctive breath smells thick and hits Namira's face just like that. Namira let out a small shout when she found out Saga was sleeping while hugging her so tightly.

Unfortunately, the owner of the body is still busy snoring. The man's face looked peaceful and earthy. Namira's slow moving hand touched every inch of Saga's face. He enjoyed the rare sight with incredible admiration.

"What brings you here, Mom? Are you cold? You need a backrest? Or maybe you miss me?" whisky Namira. He smiled and still continued to enjoy the beautiful scenery before his eyes.

"You're a lot better looking when you're sleeping. Stay in this state for the next few minutes. So I don't need to see that cold face of yours" Namira muttered again. 

His eyes winked flirtatiously. He put his lips slowly on Saga's nose. The man looks squirming, and before the man wakes up Namira immediately pretends to be closed so that Saga does not suspect.

Saga slowly opened her eyes. Namira thought Saga realized she was awake, but the next thing was unexpected. Saga suddenly approached and sipped Namira's lips so strongly.

All over Namira's body was stiff and hot. In her closed eyes she enjoyed every touch of Saga so gently hitting every inch of her lip skin.

Whatisthis? 

Why did he kiss me?

Namira's head was filled with big question marks. Saga, who used to look at her with a disgusted face, now seemed to enjoy the one-sided kiss. Even now Saga's hands are starting to spread to her back. Namira could barely breathe as the embrace felt very tight.

Saga began to sigh in her own deeds. She squirms indistinctly, and before long Namira feels Saga's entire body tightening down there.

Whatisthis?

Is he making my body his solo play medium?

Namira gulped down her saliva which felt cheeky. Started to smell bad from under Sana. Namira understood what that stink was.

Saga then walks away from Namira. There was a sound of water gurgling which meant Saga immediately took a shower after that.

Huhhhh ….

Namira took a deep breath while glancing down Sana. He felt his sleeping pants with his fingers. There's a little Saga's fluid stuck in there.

Good Lord!

It felt like Namira wanted to scream when she found out her husband had done so just to complete the pent-up desire.

Namira could not imagine how much life Saga had to coexist with people like her. That man must have been so tormented to have a wife who was haram to touch.

"If you let me go, it won't be like this, Mas. You're too kind, and you deserve to meet someone better than me" Namira said.

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It's a Saturday. Namira guessed that Nora's mistress would definitely have them stay one more day. Before Lady Nora told them to stay one more night, she immediately thought of a way to go home. He did not want to be around Ivan because it was too risky for him.

"Awkk!" Namira screeched right after Saga came out of the dressing room.

"What what?" ask the man.

"My head hurts so much, Mom. I couldn't sleep last night. Can we go home? I want to rest at home" said Namira. One hand deliberately holds the forehead so that the play looks real.

"Later after breakfast I'll tell Mama. Now we better have breakfast first" said Saga.

"But my head hurts so much, Mas, can I just not come?" ask the woman.

Saga frowned slightly. He walked over and checked Namira's body temperature with the back of his hand.

"But your body temperature is normal" he said.

"Come, Mas! I'm really sick," he whined.

Saga grew suspicious. He recalled the incident last night when Namira was suddenly terrified. Coinciding with that appeared Ivan's body and his innocent face that sucks.

"You're not lying, are you, Namira?" Saga looked at Namira's face. Stared like that of course Namira was immediately wrong.

Slowly it began to appear that Namira was just playing a show.

"What's really going on? I think you're hiding something! You're not good at lying Namira. So don't use ill excuses to ask to go home" Saga said.

Saga's words make Namira tick dead. He did not dare to answer much less to the point of staring at the brightly lit black eyes of Saga for him.

"A ... I'm not lying, Mom!"

"Let's just say it honestly. Is it because of Ivan? You feel uncomfortable with his presence?" insist Saga. Namira is getting cornered. He really doesn't know what to answer.

The woman kept thinking about how to make Saga stop connecting herself with Ivan. A desperate idea came into being impromptu.

"This has nothing to do with Ivan, Mas! I'm actually uncomfortable because of you!"

"Me?"

Namira took a deep breath and put on as serious a face as possible.

"Yes, Mas. I'm lazy to pretend to be in harmony with you to cover up our problems. I want to go home so I can be myself. Don't you feel the same way? You must be very depressed when you have to feign attention in front of everyone. Come home, Mas" take Namira.

Saga did not answer. The man's hands clenched tightly. His face turned red, and he was very angry.

So because of this she felt uncomfortable?

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