
Yunita's arrival a few days ago, apparently made Seika's confidence shrink. The poor woman often avoids being with her lover. No doubt, if El Barrack is troubled restless and restless. Moreover, El is preoccupied by EyeClear customers and some clients who offer cooperation.
And it never crossed El Barrack's mind to surrender and return Seika to his village. But El realized, Seika experienced this great suffering because of the actions of her Uncle Grandpa.
Until this morning, Seika stopped to get out of bed. Although El had awakened her several times, Seika had no intention of opening her eyes at all.
"Ca, wake up, honey. We have breakfast first," said El, who was wearing neat clothes.
Seika unmoved.
"Darling, it's noon. I also have to go to work" said El, still trying to be patient. But Seika still with his stance not to respond to the voice of El Barrack. El clucked, his patience only up to the size of the ocean, not as big as the universe. Eventually, El decided to resign. However, immediately Seika's hand blocked El Barrack's wrist tightly. "Where are you going?" spoiled Seika whinek.
Got such an adorable thing, El couldn't bear to not turn around. Slowly El turned around, then kissed the back of Seika's hand. "Good night, Princess," said El softly. Seika laughed as she pinched El Barrack's cheek.
"It's morning, Brother," said Seika accompanied by a laugh that invited a sweet smile on El Barrack's lips.
"My eyes are dark, as dark as my heart that languishes because my future wife ignored me for three years" said El sorrowfully, but her face was made as sad as possible.
"Three days, brother. You're better," Seika's murmur was upset. Then, his hands stretched out rubbing El's cold cheeks. "I'm sorry .." lirihnya sad.
El smiled gently, then turned to squat beside Seika's bed. "Sorry for what? You never did anything wrong with me. I was wrong for failing to look after you." El gently rubbed Seika's pink lips, then transferred the finger that had been Seika's lips to her lips. "Sweet," said he.
Seika's cheeks flushed red like a boiled crab. "Sister, what a pervert!" exclaim Seika. Both of his hands covered his red face in embarrassment and misbehavior.
"You know, as long as you keep me quiet, I spend my time watching the Doraemon series" El Barrack said seriously. Seika was astonished, how could the figure of El Barrack who looked dashing and cool enough to watch Doraemon?
"Sister kidding," chuckled Seika.
"But with you watching Doraemon because of me, it has been included in the category of silly, you see, sister," said Seika held back a laugh.
"But to me it's not as ridiculous as Nobita. Would you like to be my wife, even though I'm not like Nobita?" Seika's laughter grew increasingly broken until her eyes flowed clear liquid.
"Sister, I love you even though you're not as stupid as Nobita, not as chatty as Tsuneo, and not as fat as Giant. For me, this kind of you is enough. As long as you're with me, I'll stay with you." Seika kissed the top of El Barrack's nose. El Barrack turned his gaze to hide his suddenly heated cheeks.
"Cieee, something's wrong," Seika continued, and at once they both laughed together in a matchless happiness.
Laughter dimmed, the two looked at each other in silence. Until the clucking sound managed to divert Seika's attention. "You hungry?" asked Seika to El who was patting her eel.
"Yes." Yeah." El was embarrassed. Again, Seika laughed while holding her stiff stomach from laughing for too long.
"If so, let's eat!" exclaim Seika. His hands he stretched out as if the code asked to be carried. And sure enough, the sensitive El immediately lifted Seika's body to be taken to the bathroom.
"Cock it here?" ask Seika confused.
"You wash your face and brush your teeth first. The smell reaches the neighboring country tau," ledek El. Both of Seika's eyes glared sharply, her lips slanted upwards, a cunning plan flashed across her head. Without warning, Seika landed her lips on El Barrack's lips. The two are silent to each other, especially Seika only realized what she did was a very embarrassing deed and not in the dictionary of women, girls, and women.
Ohsh!
For the sake of melting the atmosphere and hiding her embarrassment, Seika spurted El's lips with her breath. Instead of being angry or disgusted, El actually pulled Seika's waist and smeared his lips with full feeling.
Seika was silent stiff, her eyes unblinking, feeling something strange creeping through her body. El treated Seika so gently. So, Seika was lost and washed away in a sea of romance.