The Nurse's Choice of Man

The real show

"Sleep, Honey. I'll always be here to take care of you."

Whether real or just acting, the words and actions that Amara showed made Dimas' heart flowery. He is like a thirsty traveler who finds an oasis in the desert. His heart for the affection of Amara as fulfilled at that time.

However, even so he did not want to be complacent immediately. Naura was still standing there. With a dumbfounded look while clenching both hands. As if not yet self-conscious, the girl still survives and vividly watches the show that she and Amara are celebrating.

Adding a little erotic scenes as a complement, it looks like it will be more exciting. See how you'll be more dumbfounded, Naura, the cunning inner Dimas.

Dimas hugged Amara and placed his face on her chest. He could feel Amara being shocked by his unexpected actions.

Fragrant. Warm. That was the first impression Dimas felt something belonging to Amara that he had never touched.

Dimas' smile quietly expands listening to Amara's irregular heartbeat. The girl is pounding.

Love her? Or just surprised? Dimas doesn't even want to know what caused it. What is clear is that he is very happy now because Amara does not reject anything at all.

Silence, apparently Dimas waiting for Amara's reaction. Moments after she docked, Amara was still shaking like frozen. And it seems that it was not just him who was waiting for it. Naura too. The girl seemed to want to prove with her own eyes, how happy Dimas was with Amara at this time. Do the two really love each other? Or just pretend he's here?

"Sleep. I've always been here for you, Mom."

Dimas was stunned as he felt a swipe in his head following Amara's words just now. Very soft even though the fingers were cold and trembling. It feels comfortable too. Really warms his heart. Even when she looked up to see Amara's face to make sure of her expression, she smiled sincerely before she kissed her forehead so gently.

Is this really real? Amara? Dimas was in disbelief, but this was the fact. Even if this was just a dream, he did not want to wake up immediately. Or maybe if it was just a charade he would still be grateful.

While engrossed in the euphoria of his happiness, he and Amara are struck by a voice.

"I don't believe this! It must be a charade!" Naura shook her head in anger. He walked quickly to the bed. "Stop bothering my Dimas, Amara! You're the damper on people's relationships!"

Dimas glanced at Naura standing behind Amara. If Naura's expression was calm at the time, she wouldn't be surprised. Because, Naura looks angry, and has raised her hand like it will attack. The aura of anger was so thick.

"Never touch my Amara if you want to survive, Naura!" hardik Dimas while capturing Naura's hand deftly. The wrist was blocked so strongly that Naura grimaced there.

"Take me off, Dimas! Let me beat this selfless woman!" Naura screeched while trying to escape, while her eyes and left hand were pointing right at Amara hatefully.

Meanwhile Dimas gritted his teeth. He was angry. He would not accept Amara being treated this way by Naura.

"Your hand will break even if your silly actions are limited to intentions, Naura." The threat sentence was thrown with great emphasis. "I'll make sure you'll experience it many times more than you did Amara. So make sure what you do is good if you want me to do good to you, too." Dimas hissed with a look of hatred, and in Naura's eyes it was terrifying.

"Dimas, are you defending him?" Naura shook her head in disbelief. As far as his relationship with Dimas was concerned, Naura had never seen Dimas that angry at him, much less to the point of making such a terrible threat.

"It's no longer just a threat if you're reckless." Again, Dimas hissed.

"Dimas–"

"What!" cut the Dimas in a loud voice. He was about to curse Naura again, but was stopped because Amara prevented him with sign language. As both women, Amara certainly knows what Naura feels like now.

However, instead of following Amara's wishes, Dimas further cornered Naura.

"Let's go, honey. Let him know where his fault lies! I'm sure he won't understand either because he doesn't have a heart."

"Dimas!" Hearing Dimas' words, Naura screeched in disbelief. However, that beaver face instantly turned sad before it then flooded with tears. "Why can you talk like that to me, Dim? Why?" it's helpless.

"Because you're more like me!" reply Dimas with annoyance. He looked at Naura with guts before driving her home. "Light now you go home, Naura. No one wants you here."

"No way." Naura shakes. Please think about those words again, Dimas."

Dimas snorted annoyedly because the stubborn one was still flinching in his place. He then shook his head, inexhaustible, could there be a woman like her? Already humiliated in such a way but still hopeful as well. How much does Naura love, or is she who has not maximized make it deterrent?

"Mas, calm yourself down, yeah. Don't be emotional." Amara rubbed Dimas's back gently as an act to calm down.

Honestly, being in this position he was really uncomfortable. Between two people who have been in love and are now struggling. Moreover, he was made because Dimas defended him desperately. He felt trapped. Can he get away from this?

"Mas, I'm out first, yeah. Talk about your problems well with Naura. I'll be in when you're done talking." Amara was about to get up but Dimas hurriedly prevented her.

"There's nothing more to talk about, honey. It's all done." Dimas held Amara's hand and looked at the girl as if begging. "Click, don't leave me. I can't be far from you."

Realized Dimas or not, his words really made Amara's heart soar. Amara is very happy despite this flawed logic. How could a cold man turn bucolic in just a blink of an eye if not for a charade.

However, she was just an ordinary woman, who was easily baper just because of the sweet treatment of a man. When else to feel the affection of Dimas if not during the drama. He was happy even though he was just used. Until when Dimas pleaded with her, Amara could only say what she was with sincerity and teary eyes.

"I've never left you, Mom. Never a little."

"Thank you." Dimas pulled Amara's hands gently and rewarded a warm kiss there. Do you know what Amara feels? It's very flowery. But he tried to control himself so as not to drown and fall too deep.

Dimas looked back at Amara while the girl was still looking at him. Somehow his soul always felt calm when looking at that shady face. Although he had long realized the beauty of Amara, but the longer the girl was more beautiful. He could not even hold himself back as his hand moved to touch Amara's cheek and to gently touch her.

The girl's cheeks were blushing and Dimas liked her a lot. And when his gaze was fixed upon the ripe lips, Dimas could not help but touch his fingers there. Until then ....

"Emm." Amara involuntarily groaned softly as Dimas suddenly fused their lips together. Full of tenderness even though the desire began to explode.

Although initially Amara had gasped, but finally he was devastated by the attack full of pleasure that Dimas had launched. Until when he was out of breath, Dimas let go.

Dimas smiled looking at Amara who blushed in embarrassment. The girl lowered her head, hiding her reddened face. For a moment the two forgot that there was still Naura there, until the hysterical scream of the girl managed to resuscitate them.

"Dimas! Even if you show off your affection in any form I will not burn, Dimas! I know you're just pretending!"

Dimas snorted softly without looking at Naura. Next he said with emphasis while glancing at him.

"As far as you. No one is forcing you to believe. But, do you really want to see what the view of a married couple is like when having sex?"

Regardless of Amara and Naura's incredulous expressions, Dimas unceasingly undressed his superior and clenched Amara's lips.

This time it felt more greedy and lustful, even with the shame of unsettling Amara's body and squeezing the sensitive area of Amara wrapped in full clothes. Dimas really looks very hungry and like he wants to devour Amara and enjoy it.

Naura's lips gaped at the sight before her. He didn't expect Dimas to actually do that.

So hurt. His heart was really hurt. Dimas is the figure of his dream man, and Naura realizes he has made a big mistake by ever getting around him. Is it wrong this time to apologize? After some time ago he and Dimas were a matching and loving couple, should not Dimas forgive him and return to repair the relationship. The rift of a relationship is natural, especially still dating. It remains how each party responds to the mistakes of the couple and tries to forgive. So thought Naura.

The girl admitted, she initially tried to accept it sincerely when Dimas decided. Based on great guilt, he tries to forget and accept the situation.

However, apparently forgetting Dimas is not easy. The time he was in a relationship with Dimas made him dependent on the man. He could not remove the shadow of Dimas from his head. Can't live his days without Dimas. It misses everything from Dimas. His kindness, his attention, even the transfer in his account.

It was then that he made up his mind, gathering the courage to come to Dimas. He knew Dimas could not bear it, and thought the man would come back after seeing his own slumped self. I don't know which crazy idea got into his brain, so Naura was so confident thinking Dimas would come back. Beliefs that are too forced, more precisely. He was even willing to do anything so that Dimas would come back later.

She had even prepared herself as beautifully as possible today, but what was the result? Zero large. He who thought Dimas would be fascinated turned out not to look at the appearance at all. Even Dimas' painful words were like weapons that had been prepared long ago for his attack.

He's outmatched. Naura is really losing. Dimas was not just attacking the deepest trough of his heart. But also the heart, where life is centered. Now it is like numbness even though life is still attached to the body. It really is destroyed. And without a word he chose to go from there with shaky steps and an unpowered body.

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