When Love Is Present

Chapter 92. Fret sneaking.

Joel's arrival is greeted by Vim at the door of the house. Vim accidentally asks Joel to come with files that need attention. All files must be studied and signed when necessary.

"Is this just Joel?" Tanya Vim looked at the three stacked maps given by Joel.

"Come in or do you want to go home?"

"That's just sir. I'll wait, sir. Can I sit in the gazebo?" Joel asked permission.

"Can. Be sitting. I learned all this."

"Good sir."

"A guest, baby? Who?"

The barrel came into the front room. There Vim researched one by one pages of letters. Tomorrow he goes on vacation and today the work is completed before leaving.

"Joel delivered this. Please ask aunt for water and snacks. Take it to the gazebo. Joel is sitting there."

"alright. What do you want to drink?"

"White water."

The barrel carries water and syrup.

"Hi Joel is for you." Snacks and drinks were placed Barrel in front of Joel.

"Thank you ma'am."

"Together."

If Joel calls Vim by the name of master, then for Laras he prefers to call Mother. Suitable designation for Soft barrel. Joel watched Laras get inside the house.

Drinks and food is tasted. The sustenance cannot be denied. Joel enjoyed the treat. The foliage from the tree next to the gazebo provides shade and makes the gazebo a pleasant place to sit and relax.

Joel almost fell asleep if Vim did not come to submit files that have been studied.

"Sleep only. What was it last night?"

"Kongkow-kongkow same friend sir." Answer Joel honestly.

"The meeting you've arranged is with Rendi. Besides wait for me to come home."

"Good sir."

"Including the important letters wait for me."

The boss is still telling the same thing if he has a plan not to go to work even though Joel already understands and memorizes what to do.

"Future week's schedule is congested sir." Joel reminded without wishing Vim to cancel his departure. How could Vim change his plans.

"That's your business with Rendi. Satisfactory results coupled with bonuses."

"Siiiip sir. I try to get everything sorted out. Is there any more, sir?"

Joel out of the gazebo. Prepare home.

"What?"

"Message and impression of the master."

"Nothing."

Joel went home. Vim went inside the house and closed the front door.

"Try this taste. I just finished making it."

Vim receives a chicken sandwich given Baras. Appreciable. Vim ate again. Laras is happy that his homemade food is favored by Vim.

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The scenery outside the resort was soothing as far as the eyes could see. Vim and Laras will be staying there in the next two weeks. The barrel breathed deeply. Breathe fresh air from areas away from crowds as well as vehicles. The doors of their rooms are wide open and connected to the beautiful natural scenery.

"You like it?"

Glasses, watches and wallets were placed Vim on the table. Time to relax without thinking about work and business.

Vim hugged Laras from behind. The world belongs to both of them. There was no one in the room but the two of them.

Breeze spreads the scent of fragrant hair Laras. Vim inhaled his fragrance.

"You just shut up. Don't like hm?"

Both felt a peaceful closeness. The barrel snaps his back to Vim's chest. Relapsing effect. He began to drift by the supportive ambiance.

"I like it a lot. It's so quiet here."

"Thank you that you're happy.

I didn't choose the wrong location."

Vim starts to get addicted to body scent Barrel. His body continued to stick not wanting to escape from the barrel.

"What's not hungry? We just arrived." Vim is getting aggressive on Barrel.

"Mas???"

"I'm hungry." The discordant Vim voice.

"Then want to keep this up? Let's eat."

Vim remains the same. Embracing Laras even adds tightly to his embrace at the waist of Laras.

"Switch.aduuh.my stomach hurts." Barrel grimacing.

Immediately embrace Vim released from the waist Baras. Observe with care. He made a mistake causing Laras pain.

"Why stomach? Is my hand too tight?" Vim confused Laras suddenly complained of pain. What's wrong?

"There's nothing." The barreled smiled widely.

"You must have lied to me again. Sin knows."

"So it's mas nempel anyway." Barrels defend themselves.

"You used pellets."

"Yes aampuun.so bad to say that." The barrel hit Vim's arm repeatedly. Vim chuckles.

"I'm hungry. Would you like to eat?" A breezed barrel passed from the side of Vim.

"Let's see the atmosphere at the yuk restaurant. I wonder what the place is." Pinta Barrel.

"Like everything else, there are a lot of menu choices and definitely a lot of people." Word Vim.

"This one time because I want to see the restaurant. We'll have a message tomorrow, can we?"

For Laras's sake, Vim relented. It'sit's okay. Even so that they know the whole place because it's their first time here.

Resto is no less interesting. Its place that blends with nature gives a calming impression.

"Eat whatever you want." Vim says while feeding food into the mouth.

"He uh. If all is ordered and eaten, the stomach will not fit. This is enough."

The days are starting to pass beautifully. Impressive and colorful. The jovial laughter of the two always filled the room they stayed in.

"Look, if I were pregnant my body would be like this." Baras shows his search results in the search engine on mobile. Posture of nine months pregnant women.

"Clear dong. Your body expands and expands bigger. That's normal for a woman. Are you scared?" Vim wants to know Laras' answer.

"Ehm I'm not afraid of my body stretching like this but what do you think?"

"How about Race?" Forehead Vim folded.

"I mean for sure in your eyes I'm being ugly with a body like this."

"That's you think. I don't see it from the ugly or the good side. More than that, your sacrifice of conceiving children means more. The next generation of descendants of Dewantara"

Vim's words were really soothing. Doubtful in the heart of Laras, can she get pregnant again. Could it be that he could give Vim a descent after a previous miscarriage. Baras dread. Fear of a second miscarriage. Vim's hopes will be hollow when that happens. Barrel closed his eyes. Crossing the prohibition of desire mami who want to have grandchildren from them. In his heart Laras prayed that he and Vim would not feel disappointed again because of the loss of a baby.

"For example, for example.." Laras hesitates to continue his sentence.

"For what?"

"Repeating events." Barrel Vocations.

"You mean miscarriage? Aahh don't say that. Sayings such as prayers Laras. Tell me that's fine, okay?"

"I'm afraid so mas."

"Look easy. Even if it happens again, we can only accept kaan."

Vim was very stoic when Laras knew deep down that Vim wanted a descendant from Laras.

"Have lost your worries. Do 'a and keep praying. Patience over destiny for us Laras."

Laras became sad and moved to listen to the advice of Vim.

"Why is it crying?? Don't worry don't be afraid. Face everything that will happen. You still have me, don't you? I'll protect you, baby." Holiday Vim. The barrel of a hug in Vim's arms.

"Heei we're here to have some fun. Silence that. Don't cry."

I really can't see you shedding tears. Don't let those tears flow in front of me.

Vim's heart was sliced by the tears of Laras. To her tears were the embodiment of deep sadness and seeing Laras shed tears meant that her beloved woman was in a state of complete sadness. Vim doesn't like to see Laras grieving. Signs that he cannot give happiness.

Laras's back was gently rubbed by Vim to stop Laras crying. Vim clenched tightly. Vim has a soft heart although sometimes everyday more visible firm.

"I'm afraid I can't give my mom what she dreams of."

Miscarriage leaves trauma for Baras. What if she can't get pregnant again. The question was always on his mind.

"We're trying Laras. As we can. The rest leave it to the Almighty. I'm not leaving you."

Vim remembered his promise when he was going to marry Laras. Happy Barrels. Protecting Barrel. That promise was also what he said when he was in the tomb Vano-sister.

"Mas promise?"

"Yes promise."

Then the tears of Laras rubbed Vim to dry. The barrel gains power from Vim. Great love and affection will not be able to shake the establishment of Vim. Could Vim be able to hold on to his promise as their time and age grow?

"Even though we don't have a baby?"

"Hmm yes but it is not wrong we hope to be given a baby soon."

The barrel stopped crying. His head feels heavy. Vim gives mineral water drinks to Laras.

"I asked very nicely. No tears and eliminate the anxiety in you. What happens tomorrow we think about it later." Word Vim.

"I tried it."

"Could. That way your calm is not disturbed. Free your mind and eliminate all your fears. I'm gonna take a shower now."

"Ooh, I'll get you a towel." Laras took their travel bag.

"That's just small. There's a bathrobe inside."

"It's mas." Laras handed me a small towel. Vim is used to dry hair.

"wait. I want to feel the pool." Vim pointed at the swimming pool behind the door that overlooks the natural scenery out there. Vim always can't see the pool. Always throw away when you see the swimming pool in front of you.

The barrel accompanied him, looking at Vim from the edge of the pool. Spending a snack purchased at the airport yesterday.

"Come swim with me!" Bring Vim.

"I can't mas."

"Have a soak then."

Laras. Vim sprinkles water on the barrel.

While warm afternoon sunlight accompanied them. Slipping on the sidelines of green trees.

"Wet!" Baras Seru.

"Belvin. Let's get in here!"

"Wait for this snack to run out. Just a little."

"Okay, eat it."

"Prophey darling. I can sprain."

The barrel makes Vim impatient Vim out of the pool approaching Laras. He immediately raised Baras with both hands. Bringing the Barrel into the pool. Barrel exclaimed and laughed. Water soaked clothes that he had not yet changed. Then Vim splashes the water towards the barrel. They broke the laughter together. Blissfully. Nature is a witness to their happiness.