Trapped in Love Sikumbang Night

Part_42 Fear of Overdoing it

That night, Arkan and Dara enter the room together. Already used to touching without bonding nothing strange. But this time they were both suddenly awkward.

Arkan grasped Dara's hand slowly and then kissed her long enough. The two eyes meet. Only the smile on both of their images were mirrored.

"Well, I love you." Those words alone are enough to make Dara's blood flow fast. There was something completely different that night.

Now they are martyred and free to do whatever they want without rupiah.

"Arkan, I love you too. I want us to be together forever. Until we get old." Dara kissed Arkan's cheek and left a lipstick mark there.

Dara holds the nape of Dara firmly and then peppers the lips of the woman who is now her right.

Only the sound of a slerepan was heard competing with the sounds of crickets, birds and animals accompanying their night.

If the night of the village is very quiet. So it is common to hear various sounds of wild animals around the house, in contrast to the city which is only filled with factory noise.

Arkan pulled Dara's pajamas to the floor. He enjoys a body that never gets bored He touches it with all the love and pleasure.

On the eve of their union, Arkan hopes that Dara will be able to conceive her child. Sowing seeds has also been repeatedly seeded without a doubt, but has not shown any signs of hope.

Since being with Dara, he has broken his own commitments. Will not be responsible if until the woman who plays with him pregnant.

After completing his wish, Arkan rubbed his wife's flat stomach. "I want this belly that conceives and gives birth to my son, one day. Prepare to be a mother, Dara."

Dara nodded. He also hopes the same, can make the young man happy because of his perfection.

Dara turned her face away and let out tears. It was impossible for him to look at Arkan's face.

I can be a mother, Mother. I'm not sure about that, Arkan...

"Darling, what's wrong with you? are you sick?"

Dara shook her head and wiped those tears.

"Darling, you unsettling something tell me?" Arkan hugged the plain body tightly and again flooded Dara with a kiss.

"If I can't bear a child, will you leave me, right?" ask Dara lirih. The meaning behind his words.

"Hey, why did you say that? It is not we who decide whether to be gifted with the Son, dear?"

"You're right, but I'm afraid. Many people have trouble having children" he replied.

"We're putting the same thing above, honey. If not, it is important that we are always together. It will not diminish my love."

"Yes, Kan. I just can't imagine if it happened to me. It must be something painful, right?"

Arkan shook his head and hugged Dara again.

"Don't think of anything, it's been a night we'd better get some sleep!" Arkan pulled out the blanket he had covered to his second body.

Arkan is asleep, but not with Dara. Every day he was afraid that if he woke up he could not open his eyes anymore. He was also afraid that Arkan would leave him.

Dara understands very well both her parents and the Boss where Arkan works is unlikely to release them that easily.

Dara cried as she pleased, she bit her lower lip so as not to disturb Arkan's sleep.