
Dara has now laid her body on the bed. During this time Dara and Erik never slept together, even though they were married.
Because in the rented house, there is only one room, the late Mamah Anita and Dara-was always sleeping in the room, he said, while Erik he slept in the front room only with a mat with a pillow and a blanket that is not too thick.
Clamps..
The door of the room opened, Erik nampa's figure entered the room.
"You haven't slept?" Erik asked Dara, who was looking at him.
Dara shook her head slowly. Erik walked up to Dara, taking a pillow and a blanket he used to wear.
"Sleep, it's night."
"I can't sleep" said Dara.
"Emm, um..." Further.
"Yes..."
"Sleep with me" asked Dara. He looks nervous. Embarrassed to ask Erik to sleep with her, Dara meant nothing. He was just a kasian to Erik every night sleeping outside, only on a mat.
"Ma--you mean?" Ask Erik, no less nervous.
"You just sleep here, you know there's nothing, so the bed is still big!"
"Emm, is that okay?" Dara just nodded her head in response.
Erik slowly climbed onto the bed. Honestly Erik was so nervous, even his heart had been pounding in there. Dara felt the same way as Erik.
Now they are lying on the bed.
"Bag.."
"Because." they said at the same time.
"Eh..." He said it again at the same time, then they smiled.
"Who wants to talk?" Ask Erik.
"Mas first,"
"You go first,"
"Mas first!"
"OK-okay." Erik changed his sleeping position, facing Dara.
"Look at me" Erik pinta. Dara said he changed his position. Erik and Dara are facing each other.
"Well, can I be honest?"
Dara furrowed both of her eyebrows, "honest about what mas?"
"I love you too mas" replied Dara, with a face that was flushed like a tomato.
Erik rounded his eyes, didn't he? Didn't Erik hear wrong?
"Because I'm serious!"
"I'm also a mas."
Erik smiled broadly, ah happy. His love is reciprocated by Dara.
"When did you love me?" Dara asked.
"See, I don't know. This feeling just grows." Erik replied, "then what about you?"
"Sama, I don't know since when I love you!"
"Thank you Dara." Erik looked into Dara's eyes.
"Thank you for what?"
"Everything! You already want to love me. I'm sorry, I haven't been able to make you happy, give you a life worth living. But I promise, I will try to make you happy. I will fight to give you a decent life."
"Sama-sama. You don't have to apologize. I'm happy living with you."
Erik smiled, he stroked Dara's face, then landed a kiss on the woman's forehead.
"Let's go to sleep" asked Erik. Directly owned by Dara.
'I love you Dara, I'm sorry I'm not ready to be honest with you, if I'm the one who took your chastity that night. I'm afraid, if I'm honest you'll leave me and hate me.
I am not ready to lose you, what else now I know that the child in your womb, my son, my flesh and blood.
'Either until when can I hide this rotten god, I know the slow sea will smell.' he murmured again.
Erik took Dara into his arms, and Dara drowned her face in the chest of Erik's field with her arms around her husband's waist. They began to close their eyes, before long they fell asleep hugging each other.
The squirrel jumping will fall too. Uh...
If you keep a carcass, over time the smell will be smelled too.
Maybe that's the wife that Erik is running.
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