The Love of Casanova

HAVE YOU EVER CRAVED?

"Akhc.." Frans, who had just regained consciousness, felt pain in his abdomen, face and arms. The young man rose from his position while massaging his throbbing head.

"Lily.." - Frans who realized that Daily was sleeping next to her. The young man sat down while looking at the face of Daily who looked so peaceful inside.

"I'm sorry" Frans whispered in Daily's ear. "I promise, after this I will try to bring back your smile." Slowly, Frans' hand moved and was about to touch Daily's chuby face as her content grew larger.

"Master what do you want?" Daily opened her eyes, and suddenly held Frans' hand that was about to touch her cheek.

"Why-are you awake?" ask Frans stammering. "A-a-I'm cu-cu-cuman take this!" Frans extended his hand and grabbed the medicine parcel at the end of Daily's head.

"Oh!" Daily only huffed while inching and rising from his position.

"Lily.." call Frans to the girl who contains the seed.

"What's wrong?" ask Daily.

"Aren't you afraid of me anymore?" ask Frans.

"Indak, said Mr. Pras he will take care of Ai. Anyway, now Master is injured. Is it possible to still want to strangle and throw Ai's body again to the floor?" Daily finally turned his head back and looked at Frans's disheveled face, long-haired and also full of bruises.

"Please forgive me" Frans said softly. His heart seemed to be pinched when he remembered himself strangling the Daily and even stuttering the girl on the floor of his cold room with so rough and savage.

"If you have the heart of your own son, just do it" said Daily.

"No, I'm not going to do that anymore" Frans said. "I promise you, never again. I'm not gonna hurt you again, Lily."

The pregnant girl no longer responded to Frans' words. Apparently, the girl's fingers were busy on her protruding stomach. With his forehead wrinkled, Daily constantly rubbed his stomach.

"Why?" frans asked with his face that looked so worried. But Daily just shook her head slowly. "I can touch? Just a moment." pinta Frans, Daily also looked up at Frans.

The pregnant girl did not give permission but also did not give a refusal. Frans, who saw the silence of the Daily, tried to dare to touch the belly of the enlarged Daily because of the baby in it.

"Have you ever had a cravings?" asked Frans while rubbing Daily's stomach. Again, the Daily nodded.

"I have, too, often. I even went to the hospital and was treated for 4 days for seafood cravings, hehehe!" Frans chuckles. The young man tried to get Daily to interact.

"Why can that be, sir?" the Daily finally responded to Frans. Apparently, the girl was getting interested.

"Maybe," the Daily's response made Frans smile.

"You want to marry me? We take care of this boy together, I promise I won't repeat all the mistakes I've ever made with you and our son."

"I'm hungry.." Daily switched the conversation, actually not diverting but he was so hungry.

"Hungry, what do you want to eat? Let me find it, or make it!" bargain Frans on the girl.

Pras was so relieved to see his sister's closeness to the Daily, even though Frans had not received approval from the Daily to get married. At least, Daily's fear had gradually diminished and disappeared.

"May you really change, Frans. And hopefully after this you can be more mature and also control your emotions that are so bad and often explode." Batin Pras's.

"Let's say, what do you and your child want? I'll make it for you and our son, too" Frans said.

"He just wanted to eat rice" Daily said.

"okay! You wait here," said Frans, hurriedly the young man got up and was about to step. He forgot that his condition was not okay.

Bruk!

"French!" pekik Pras who saw his sister fall on the floor of the room, right in front of the Daily's feet.

"Hehehe.. I forgot, if my leg was hit by a super hero in purple earlier," Frans said with a small chuckle.

"Stupid!" maki Pras on her sister.

"Mr Pras, please call Kak Sy, please" Daily told Pras.

"Don't ask her, I can get it for you and our son. I can still get up!" lang Frans's. The young man forced himself to rise.

"Now, don't force yourself. It's even more embarrassing!" Pras helped his brother stand up and sat him back in the bed.

With annoyed feelings for his brother, Frans was silent at his position sitting next to Daily.