
After resting due to jet lag, Frans invites Kara to dinner outside. The man had prepared a romantic dinner for Kara. While holding Kara's hand, Frans stepped his foot towards the beach. The two of them walked over there joking and laughing.
Realizing that Kara had been hugging her cold body due to the night wind on the beach, Frans then pulled the girl into his arms while kissing the top of Kara's head.
“Frans, is the place still far away?” kara asked, confused because from earlier they did not reach their dinner place.
“In the meantime we arrive,” Frans replied calmly.
After walking for at least ten meters, they finally arrived. Kara gasped and held her breath when she saw that there was already a bonfire and candles around a mat where various types of food had been prepared. Not only that, the moonlight that bounces on the surface of the sea seems to add to the romantic atmosphere that has been created by Frans.
“Come, sit. You said you were hungry, didn't you?” bring Frans.
Frans and Kara sat on the mat face to face. Kara, who has never been treated sweetly by men, is moved by Frans. The girl's eyes even sparkled because of it.
The dinner was followed by them returning home and dancing in the living room. Kara wrapped her hands around Frans' neck while Frans continued to pull Kara into his arms. The two of them danced to the rhythm of the song played by Frans.
Frans looked at Kara, diving deep into the beauty of the girl's bright brown iris. He watched Kara's firm curves until her eyes fell on Kara's ruum lips. Kara's thin little lips made Frans could not help but kiss the girl.
Frans lifted Kara's chin, then pressed her lips against Kara's. Kara who was swept away in the atmosphere also returned a kiss from Frans. The two lovebirds kept kissing until after a while, their soft kiss turned into a voluptuous kiss.
The man lifted up his wife's body. Without removing their lips, Frans brought Kara to the bridal room which was decorated with candles and roses.
Frans slowly put Kara's body on the bed, then wrapped Kara's body with her body. The man's ignorant hands did not stand still, he began to tease Kara's sensitive points to make the girl squirm and sigh, holding back the pleasure she had never felt before.
That night, accompanied by ripples of waves and moonlight, the couple combined love. They try to satisfy the passionate surge in their chests, until finally they lie helpless due to the tremendous explosion of love.
With her breathing still roaring, Frans slept sideways, facing Kara.
“Kara, don't forget to take a pregnancy-preventing pill,” Frans said, reminding Kara that Kara should not get pregnant because Frans is afraid that she will lose Kara later.
“Ah, I forgot to take her,” Kara said, pretending.
“I've set it up.” Frans grabbed a bottle of medicine from the nightstand, then gave one to Kara. “Minum.”
To be honest, Kara was saddened by what Frans was doing. But, he still agreed. Kara took the pill and put it in her mouth.
“Frans, I want to clean myself first,” he said then got up and went into the bathroom.
In the bathroom, Kara melted the pill that she had been pretending to drink and threw it in the sink drain.
The girl stared at her reflection in the mirror along with a single tear drop that fell on her cheek. She knew Frans was terrified by the curse, but she was also disappointed that it meant she and Frans would never be able to have children if Frans kept forcing her to take pregnancy-preventing pills.
‘I do not believe in the curse and I will prove if the curse is not true,’ Kara said in her heart, full of confidence.