Surviving Pain Separating Difficult

Chapter 017: Already Satisfied?

After leaving the room feeling disappointed, Likta sat on a chair not far from the second-floor balcony. She pensively twirled the hem of her sleeves at her elbows, her tiny lips pouting wryly.

Likta looked at the wide glass windows, the lights from the garden flooded the room with a dim light.

“Oh, here you are apparently, I almost sent a missing person search team,” joked Tiarnan, sounding crisp in Likta's ears. The woman kept her back, as if the soul had slipped out of the body.

So trained, Tiarnan hid the inner vibration to reach Likta, he swallowed the saliva while observing the wife's slender back and hips. Sweetest temptation, Witch! What's with her heart and eyes now, has that woman been reflecting on her? He never thought that, the notched body was created to make men forget the land as he did.

Tiarnan clucked loudly, for the sake of blood pressure staying at normal limits, he resisted the urge to get closer. “Likta!”

"Heemm,” sahut Likta sounds lazy.

However, it can tear apart the thick walls of the distance barrier between the two. The murmur was so tickling to Tiarnan's heart. He stood beside Likta with one hand in his pants pocket.

Presumably in vain Likta waited for an apology to be thrown, he looked up, his lentic hairless turning eyes stared intently. However, his protest sentence was swallowed again when he realized the gaze of Tiarnan's eyes.

Tiarnan's gentle gaze locked onto Likta's wide eyes. “Ngapain is here?”

“Ha? Eng-nothing.” Likta tried to relieve the throat that felt so dry. Ouch, what every second this man is getting more amazing, it is very difficult not to ignore the allure of his eyes.

Judging from a sensitivity point of view, Likta was sure that Tiarnan was also interested in him, but he was unlikely to ask. At the level of the relationship now—top-just right she questioned the feelings of the husband—if it really established a relationship in real.

Unfortunately, Likta had no right to ask how Tiarnan felt about her. Most likely, it tends to make things worse. Causes the ground currents to contradict each other and move in different directions.

The silence between them increasingly felt so heavy, Tiarnan saw the white slender fingers holding a stomach that still looks flat. Likta is far from the habit of pregnant women in general, according to observations through CCTV, when waking up in the morning did not feel nauseous, even eating a lot. Not also experiencing a disturbing odor syndrome according to pregnant women.

It is crazy, almost impossible to accept the fact that Tiarnan will soon become a father. “You don't look pregnant,” chirps.

“What? Jaga—” Likta's eyes widened, she threw her face into the distance while taking a breath to moisten her congested lungs. This is not the long-awaited sentence from now on. “What, the hell is on your mind? Look, if you think I set you up on purpose, it's a mistake. We didn't know each other in the first place, okay. Now what do you want?” The challenge, fed up with the man's often fickle attitude.

“Cease your voice!” tiarnan said, he never expected that Likta could speak so loudly. Before anyone heard their conversation, he took the woman to one of the rooms.

Likta's breath sounded short and fast, while Tiarnan's heart now rumbled as it touched the softness of his wife's skin. The man felt a rapid pulse at the wrist, evidence of the woman's fiery anger.

Tiarnan shook his head in despair, why hatred always takes over. Moreover, after hearing the request of the father, it is difficult to refuse the will of the only person who means the most in life. “Really I didn't mean it, it's just that everything that happened was like a tsunami shock, sudden and outside my life plan.”

“Oh, geez,” sighs Likta, hands down, she walks to and fro around the room. “I also do not plan to get pregnant out of wedlock at the age of 24 years.” The air around him suddenly thinned, he felt his cheeks start to smolder. How ashamed to remember such indecent behavior to the point of producing a baby.

Tiarnan rubbed a rough face, this is not easy. I don't know what was planted in Likta's mind to survive to this point, while Tanya who experienced a case that was not much different chose to end her life.

Dumped! Tanya was left alone by her lover. Isn't Likta lucky because Tiarnan is willing to take responsibility. What about the father's request? Is Likta still this strong later? Of course, yes, he had already signed the agreement, right? Anything can happen between now and tomorrow.

“Very tiring,” parrot Likta, still standing in the middle of the room.

“Sleep.”

“Yes, I think we should split his bed,” suggested Likta. “I mean—”

Tiarnan waited patiently for the words to come out of the lips like the ribbon, if you are nervous like this Likta more beautiful. Gradually a tinge of redness dyed her adorable cheeks.

“You have an extra blanket? We are not in the same blanket. So—”

“Stop being antipathy that way, I also do not intend to sleep in bed with you,” elak Tiarnan, even though I would like to pounce on Likta that second too. He was so insecure of himself right now, afraid that at midnight would jump on top of that notched body. “Just use the bed, I can sleep on the sofa.”

Tiarnan moved to the sofa, then dropped the body there. I wish I could sleep well tonight.

Likta tilted her head to the right, she dared to bet, even though the grey velvet sofa looked beautiful it was impossible to comfortably sleep on. Even the left leg of Tiarnan hangs because it does not fit.

As Likta recalled this second time they shared a room, first without a status that felt so intimate, now so far though it has been legal and religious. Slowly he crawled up onto the bed, pulling the blanket up high on his nose. The next minute, a wave of fatigue dragged the eyelids to shut.

Silence surrounds the bedroom of two people who are trying to fight their respective attractions, until the morning before.

when he woke up, Likta heard Tiarnan still snoring. He rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, reassuring that the man was still there. Not disappearing like a genie like that time.

Slowly quilt Likta put away, she walked cautiously as she approached the sofa. Instinctively eager to touch Tiarnan, the husband's peaceful face looked sweet despite his disheveled black hair.

Likta's lips pouted when she realized that Tiarnan's eyelashes were so long overshadowed her cheeks, how could a man have eyelashes as beautiful as this.

“Happy?”

Likta fell down with her palms holding her chest. “Cheat!”

Tiarnan's smile looked scary, he looked down deeply until his face faced each other. All of a sudden, Likta's heart worked hard enough to create an unrelenting beat.

Tiarnan's haste creates a safe distance, while reminding himself that this closeness is what gives rise to the desire to devour the round Likta. “Time to refresh, was!”

Likta's relief felt as soon as Tiarnan left the sofa, because the man would not know that his face had now been blushing like a teenager who was wrongly stared at by his bluff.

However, a sense of disappointment also approached, because Likta wanted to always be near Tiarnan. I love the fresh scent of the man's body, like the sap of Papaver somniferum fruit that is intoxicating and opium-making.