ONE NIGHT With BROTHER

Chapter 58. ONE NIGHT WITH BROTHER-IN-LAW.

"It's like a strike,"

The answer from Barra made Khayra look lazy at her husband, she chose to get out of the car by holding her phone followed by Barra.

"There's no signal, no one here can ask for help" protested Khayra sitting in front of the car with a flick of her phone hoping for a signal there.

"Sorry, I forgot to check the car" Barra said, sitting next to Khayra.

Barra seemed to feel guilty, all her honeymoon plans had to be slow on the road because of this.

Khayra who saw it just stroked her husband's shoulder and still hoped there would be at least a stray signal in that place with them.

"When we walk forward to the road, far away?" khayra asked her husband.

"Two hours walk? You could? We try to call the nearest repair shop if there is a signal, or wait for another car passing by to ask for help," Barra replied.

"Sister didn't bring his tools?"

ask Khayra. Barra shakes.

Seeing that Khayra just shook his head then leaned his head to the shoulder and put his phone next to it.

Khayra occasionally circulated her gaze left and right hoping for something interesting until she found a vine in the bush.

Seeing that Khayra showed sparkling eyes then got into the car taking an antiseptic for food.

"Where are you going?" barra asked Khayra

Khayra just pulled Barra's hand to follow him, so inevitably Barra had to follow his wife.

"Take in" Khayra pinta told Barra because he could not reach the grapes.

Barra who saw it then immediately grabbed the purple grapes and handed them to Khayra, Khayra increasingly sparkled to look at the grapes in his hand and spray antiseptic that he brought earlier.

While eating grapes, Barra suddenly pulled Khayra so that the face of Khayra who was eating the wine faced Barra.

Khayra who was busy with her wine only stared at Barra at a glance then raised her eyebrows.

"You?" tawar Khayra wanted to feed a grape to Barra.

Barra just shook his head slowly and then gave a code to Khayra that made Khayra a little confused, Barra who had run out of sense gave an idea, immediately grabbed his wife's lips to divide the wine Khayra was eating.

Khayra who received such treatment did not return Barra's kiss, she chose to put her hand on the neck of the husband and then closed her eyes briefly.

"Essum," hardened Khayra as Barra took off her kiss.

"Biarin, Mesum with his own wife, after all there is no one here," replied Barra again embrace Khayra.

As the two of them continue the romance in the middle of the trees, it suddenly rained heavily which made Khayra and Barra rush into their car.

"Yourf!" Khayra blew her hand out of the cold from getting a little wet from the rain.

Barra who saw that immediately took a small blanket from the top dashboard and enveloped his wife's body.

"Cold huh?" Barra took his wife's hand and rubbed it slowly.

"It's still cold?" barra asked Khayra.

Khayra just nodded while looking at Barra. The man took off his suit and his shirt then placed Khayra's palm on his chest before clutching his wife's body tightly to give her warmth.

"It's still cold?" tanya Barra stroked Khayra's hair.

Khayra was silent as she buried her head in Barra's chest, feeling the warmth of her husband's body.

"I'm sorry, dad. It's all because of me." Barra regrets the honeymoon request that got them stuck in this kind of situation.

"I'm sorry, just want to sleep in my arms Barra, can you?" tanya Khayra looked up at her husband's face.

Barra just smiled then got tighter hugging the body of his wife who slowly started to fall asleep. Not felt Barra who was silent also fell asleep in the middle of a rainy atmosphere like this.

The clock shows at eight o'clock. Khayra had just woken up from her sleep. She looked at her husband who was still asleep. Khayra smiled and then made a small incantation of her husband's nose so that Barra woke up from her sleep.

"Whimpers" complained Barra opening one of his eyes.

Khayra chuckled then fixed her seat.

"Sister?"

"Hamm?"

"Laper," whined Khayra on Barra.

"Okey wants what? A burger? A pizza? Or orange juice? We can just order online and give an address to take him in the middle of the forest like this," Barra replied checking his phone that still had no signal.

Barra switched to turn on her car lights to give a little lighting, because the phone was running out of battery.

Barra then took the watermelon they bought in indoctober this afternoon from the trunk and took it to the front seat.

"We eat watermelon, well" Barra told Khayra, who was waiting for him.

Khayra just nodded then told Barra to cut the intact watermelon.

"Where's the knife?" barra asked Khayra.

Khayra just shrugged her shoulders. "Nothing!"

"How do you keep cutting it?"

ask Barra.

"No idea" replied Khayra.

Seeing that, Barra only let out a long sigh and then chose to split the watermelon with his hand.

Barra immediately grimaced shaking her hand in pain as she tried to cut the watermelon with her hand.

Khayra who saw it just laughed amusedly then took her husband's hand to blow. "It hurts?"

"Ehmmm," muttered Barra who was no longer grimacing.

"Anyway, I know it's hard, it's reckless" Khayra said, stopping blowing her husband's hand.

"It's not reckless, but you can, '" replied Barra who made Khayra look down at him.

"Udah, just eat a snack if it is," suggested Khayra would take a bag of snacks in the back seat but immediately detained by Barra.

Barra again cut the watermelon with his hand so that the watermelon split in half and cause a little red watermelon spot on the dashboard where Barra split.

"It's been to the other side" Barra said, handing the watermelon over to Khayra.

Khayra who presented watermelon just smiled happy to take the watermelon and eat it. While Barra just looked at his wife who ate the watermelon. That woman was more adorable that she had ever seen in this condition.

"You?" tawar Khayra stared with her husband's poppy eyes.

Barra smiled and rubbed his wife's hair randomly. "Sir,"

Rejected Khayra prefers to continue to eat the bowl until it runs out which makes Barra more anxious made his wife.

"Feed it to the bottom," Barra wiped the edge of Khayra's lips with his hands straight down stroking his wife's chin. "I'm confused why you fell in love with me. I'm so happy to be your husband,"

"Me too!"

"Seriously?"

"Sir,"

"Yes,"

Khayra laughed and advanced her head in front of Barra's head and fused their eyebrows together.

"My happy definition is, Brother," whispered the sensual Khayra who made Barra stare at him without being shut up.

"Seriosly? I am ...."

"Maybe?" khayra. Barra looked at Khayra's face carefully.

They were in a position like this for a long time. Before finally Khayra opened her voice again to break the silence between the two of them.

"Sister" call Khayra.

"Yes!"

"Sleepy" said Khayra.

Barra smiled and let go of their position then turned to the back seat which she straightened back so as to form a bed.

"Here," invited Barra to take off his shirt which left a white shirt as an interior.

Khayra nodded then followed her husband who had prepared his arm to be used as a pillow.

"Warm?" barra asked Khayra, who was sleeping in her arms.

"Yes," answered Khayra playing her fingers in the belly of her husband's sixpack.

"Good sleep, dear," whispered Barra and kissed Khayra on the forehead.

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