
Not for tonight, even if Ibra wanted to, it felt the same as forcing yourself. While the pain in Ibra's body is not playing. The night was also too late, while the pain in the chest due to their attack was still tight in fact.
"Well comfortable," said Ibra closed her eyes, sleeping on Kanaya's lap was more comfortable than anything.
It is true that the woman is not sleepy, so she feels more comfortable. The tired murat of Ibra was clearly visible, the eyes were closed and Kanaya could clearly see Ibra's lashes.
The thick eyebrows, a runny nose and fine fur there made Naya feel insincere with the wounds Ibra received. It hurts a lot, although in fact Kanaya does not understand the real cause and chronology.
"Ehem, you really don't want to sleep, Naya."
His eyes were now staring at the pair of beautiful netra who were admiring him. For the first time she felt how sincerity from the eyes of a woman looked at her. During this time, the Ibra witnessed the same and only expected other things from Ibra.
Years of living in restraint and trying to find an escape. With her status as the husband of Olivia, the man still looks for a place for her to throw her fatigue.
He mean? Just think of it that way. His depressed mind forced the situation, the world seemed to take away the freedom of Ibra when the father died 12 years ago. On Ibra's 17th birthday, she lost half her soul.
"No, I slept first."
Not made up, but he wasn't sleepy at all. And with Ibra sleeping on her lap, Kanaya was already feeling calmer and fine.
"You don't want to escape, but want to keep this Mas don't have the heart."
The man chuckled, he really liked this position. Kanaya's beautiful face can be seen from below, her nose and chin that makes her always rustling it as if to tie her to continue to be there.
"It's okay, I've been sleeping long while waiting for Mas earlier."
Ibra sighed slowly, for some reason her guilt was growing and she felt she had no face anymore. Even though what Kanaya gave now was her sweet smile, still Ibra felt it was her fault.
"Next time don't be like that, honey .. door is not locked, you sleep so. What if someone else comes in?"
Although it is actually impossible, but the worry is that big Ibra. With two guards at the front, and the presence of the gardener and Sulis did not guarantee all safety if the calamity was approaching, Ibra thought.
"I don't know if I'm going to fall asleep, Mas .. suddenly wake up already there are you, that's because of shock."
Indeed, Kanaya's sleeping principle is more suitable to be called suspended animation. As fast as it sleeps and for him the sofa or bed has gravity 10 times the surface of the earth.
"I don't know, Mas," Ibra's ridicule mimicked Kanaya's way of speaking, exaggerated and really Kanaya didn't speak at all in such a crisp voice.
"I don't know, people really don't know either."
Upset Kanaya Ibra poked her way of speaking, the woman pouted and her lips went forward a few centi. Oh my god, Kanaya!! Can you stop making her husband nervous? Ibra is hungry.
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"How do you know why coconut trees need to be cut down?" ibra asked suddenly and far from the topic of his current conversation.
"Why?"
"Because if you want to be removed hard, who can pull the coconut tree try," he said casually, staring in the netra Kanaya as if this is the most important conversation they have to discuss.
The face that had been pouting was now painstakingly holding back the laughter. The red hue looks real and really, this kind of thing is very torturous for the dimeh like him.
"Laughter, sweetheart ... Don't get arrested."
Damn, one of the things that is difficult to hold back besides urinating is holding back laughter. Kanaya is completely unable to withstand both of these, and Ibra manages to make her tormented.
"Don't, I have another question for you."
"What?" kanaya asked, looking at her husband seriously, hoping that he wasn't joking.
"Ehm, if horses become chickens, fish become chickens, monkeys become chickens, cows also become chickens?" ibra asked again, the second question and it seemed like this was the second joke.
"So .. so duck," guessed Kanaya amazingly confident, because according to her the most convincing answer is that.
"Wrong." Ibra shook her head slowly while saying that.
"Keep it what?" Kanaya frowned, where perhaps she was wrong, Kanaya's puzzle-solving ability need not be doubted.
"So many .. It's all chicken."
This time, Kanaya's defense collapsed. Ibra's words made him unable to help laugh. Really, it's too redundant if he's not laughing. The woman was wide-eyed, and for anything new this time Ibra saw his wife laughing so freely.
"Welloooo!! Damn, I'm funny."
Kanaya is feeling like she is losing control, she thinks Ibra will get upset or end up with seduction. Self-confidence, right? Because Ibra's gaze when asking was indeed that sincere. Mana knew him if it turned out Ibra would say such a thing.
"There is more, Nay ... is still not finished" Ibra said back to acting.
"What?" kanaya asked now rubbed tears because of her laughter, she was sad or indeed a funny Ibra joke, he thought.
"Panda ... What panda makes me feel at home?" It is certain that this is dreadful, and Kanaya hopes that she will not be tempted and lulled by Ibra's words.
"No idea" Kanaya replied briefly, honestly she was curious but her mind had already guessed what Ibra was going to say.
"Get a look at your face, honey."
Pyar .. stop Ibra, it's a fira'un age why he still uses it. Kanaya was actually about to say that but somehow what happened was that the woman melted until her mind was perfectly turbulent.
"Well, madam ... Did you learn where this is?" The woman even blushed, not only because she was tempted but because Ibra's crush managed to stomp her soul.
"From Gavin," answered the plain Ibra, he was not a romantic man who could come up with new ideas to make his partner fly by, so to speak, and the fight he got from Gavin as a weapon to comfort Kanaya after her marriage.
Hearing Ibra's answer, Kanaya increasingly could not help but laugh and the man just stared flat on Kanaya's face which was even more when he told her that his teacher was Gavin.
"Fuck you, Gavin!!" as if Ibra is upset not playing, the reason for Ibra's chatter is not more funny than the fact that he got all that Gavin.
"Why are your laughs like this, Nay? Mas was afraid, stop," urged Ibra because Kanaya's laughter actually sounded creepy in his ears.
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