Romance Love Kanaya

Romance Love Kanaya
Enjoy a long night



'Maybe it requires a sacrifice when it comes to happiness. It also takes pain to bring pleasure. If my pain is a form of devotion I will be sincere. Let it all happen if you will.'


#Kanaya Setya Ningrum


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Kanaya also Dirga out of the cinema by joining hands. Dirga is thrilled that Kanaya is starting to not limit their closeness.


Kanaya's eyes look red from crying while watching. Apparently true, the story is very full of blue haru that makes the audience follow late and also sad.


"We ate first just came home," Dirga turned her head but her legs still continued to move.


Kanaya simply nodded in response.


Dirga further tightened Kanaya's hand in his hand. Grasping as if unwilling to lose, grasping as a sign that Kanaya is his and no one should take from him.


"What do you want to eat?" ask Dirga after arriving at the parking lot.


"It's up to you, sir" Again Kanaya simply handed over the option to Dirga. He's just coming, and Dirga's gonna pay for it.


"We eat fried rice only, at the end of the road there is good fried rice," The two stopped on the side of the motor, deftly Dirga put a helmet on Kanaya and then put on her own.


The wheels began to turn leaving the place. Go to the next place that will make them full.


Not far away, only ten minutes the motorbike has stopped at a roadside stall that has a signboard 'Nasi goreng wenak Bu Mun'.


"Alhamdulillah," Kanaya came back down and again the faster Dirga took off his helmet. While Kanaya just resigned with everything Dirga did.


Now Dirga who walked behind Kanaya, led his wife to really enter and look for a seat.


"Mom, two are special. Just as much drink two warm ones!" exclamation Dirga.


Kanaya continued to show around, looking so many people who enjoyed the artificial fried rice from the seller. Seeing so voracious everyone must have tasted so good.


"Hem, where are you going after this? want to go for a walk or go home?" ask Dirga.


Let alone just one place two places, around Semarang to introduce all Dirga places ready for Kanaya. As long as Kanaya is happy what the hell is not.


"Just go home, sir. It's night, you must be tired too" Kanaya replied.


If asked tired it is very tired but anything Dirga will do for Kanaya.


"All right," Dirga resigned.


Shortly waiting for the special fried rice that Dirga ordered came also a warm tea requested.


The steaming smoke indicates that the fried rice is still hot, as well as the tea in the clear glass.


"Master, this is a lot. Aya will never run out" whispered Kanaya by bringing her face closer to Dirga. He was embarrassed to be heard by others.


Not because the fried rice is not good, but because Kanaya can not eat with a lot.


"Eat first. If it doesn't end, let me spend it. Relax, my stomach still fits," Dirga chuckled.


"But? later you eat the rest of the dong. Then now in lessin," Kanaya was ready to lift the plate but stopped by Dirga.


"No problem. Quickly eat," restless Dirga.


A bad taste appeared in Kanaya, how could she possibly give Dirga some leftover food.


'Then I have to spend it. If it doesn't run out? uh! nope-no. It is not good to give rest to others, ' inward Kanaya.


Slowly Kanaya began to eat, it feels very good just like the stalls are crowded even though only small and simple stalls.


One mouthful of two mouthfuls of bribes to the point that Kanaya had not stopped eating them. Dirga continued to wait and observe even though he also ate his own. Dirga is waiting for Kanaya who he says will not run out. But turns?


"Alhamdulillah," one plate of fried rice was ludes and now it has moved into the stomach of all Kanaya.


Dirga is silent, he said not to run out but? yes thank God Dirga was happy but if forced how if anything happens to Kanaya.


"Nay, you're okay, right?" Dirga was immediately worried because seeing Kanaya who looked different, it seemed like she was holding a very strong satiety.


"Hem," Kanaya shook her head, signalling that she was okay. He's still strong.


"Alhamdulillah then," Dirga was relieved but only in the mouth was not in his heart that was very worried. The person's satiety is not tasty if it is not usual will feel all over the body feel all pain and it could be Kanaya experience it.


"Mom," called Dirga after his power was also exhausted, "the money," Dirga immediately paid.


"Thank you, Mas." so grateful to the mother. Seemed so happy on the side with a friendly smile ushered in the departure of the two.


"We go home" asked Dirga again. Make sure that Kanaya doesn't change her mind.


"Hem," Kanaya nodded again.


Right, both of them came home on the motorbike Dirga was riding. A long night feels beautiful even if it is just a walk.


Maybe Dirga should take Kanaya more often as they are today so that they get closer.


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Under the same blanket on the same bed both had their bodies bounded by the bolster in their midst.


Who put the bolster in there?


Obviously, the culprit is Dirga. He would be more comfortable with it because he was so scared of the unusual in him.


"Nay, what's your plan? I want you to go back to school or maybe you take a course so you have skills. How, do you want to?" Dirga turned his head but only his face was not with his whole body.


"What to do, sir. But Kanaya hasn't been in school for a long time, how about failing."


"Try it, Naya. I'm sure you'll make it," now Dirga has completely changed position to tilt towards Kanaya.


"Hem, I'm afraid," Kanaya wasn't sure. What if he's gonna let Dirga down?


"Then, how about you take a course? What do you want most?"


"Hem, I'd rather make clothes. I want to be able to sew," replied Kanaya who was now also tilted towards Dirga. The two have faced each other.


"Then you just take a course. Tomorrow let me find a suitable place for you" replied Dirga.


"Whatever, sir. But if asked to choose Aya prefers to be a housewife only. Aya is not crazy about career."


"I know, but you also have to have skills. Oh yea! From tomorrow I will teach the children again in the mosque. If you want you can help me," Dirga bargained.


Of course Kanaya is very interested in that. Although only being a TPA teacher it still has its own satisfaction.


Moreover, being able to continue with many children with various characters will be very fun.


"Can?"


"certainly could. The children will be very happy," Dirga was also very enthusiastic.


Both are back in silence.


Dirga's eyes could not be separated from Kanaya's face and then suddenly the passion came back.


Dirga tried hard to keep him from exhaling long breaths many times because he was confident he could control it.


His eyes wanted to turn away but it felt locked and could not switch anymore. Why did this happen?


The eyes that were getting red, the trembling body as well as the face that had changed made Kanaya know that Dirga was holding something back.


Quickly also forced Dirga to move and turn his face this must be stopped, he thought.


Dirga who wanted to go was stopped by Kanaya, Kanaya took a seat and at that time the eyes of the two were again met with a state of sitting and face to face.


"Do it if you really want it" Kanaya said so confidently.


That word clearly made Dirga very surprised. If Kanaya gives up so isn't she also giving herself up to be hurt?


"Ti_no, I can't do it." refused Dirga while turning her face away. But not for long because Kanaya pulled it again.


"If Master can strongly feel pain why can't I! aren't we going through this together?"


"No, no! I can't hurt you."


"Do, Sir. I'm sincere. Do it" Kanaya's voice emphasized. Although there was a tinge of fear but Kanaya kept trying to hide it.


She felt she would be the most selfish wife if she let her husband get sick on his own.


"Is there any other way that you can keep doing it but not hurt? whatever way I'll take it."


"I don't know," Dirga lowered her head, her passion was getting bigger at the moment.


"Then do it, Aya sincerely."


Maybe Kanaya sincerely get all the treatment Dirga, but Dirga who is not sincere.


But the growing passion is also Kanaya who does not let him go how this will end unless Dirga does not do it.


"Are you sure?" Dirga.


"Hem," Kanaya simply nodded.


"Stop me if you can't hold it. Hit me if I can't stop" Dirga said before she began to slowly stick her lips together.


At first it was very soft to make Kanaya also fall asleep and enjoy it but over time it became very rough to make Kanaya occasionally scream in pain.


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Seriate....