
CHAPTER 4b
In the early hours of the silent day Anggi gasped from his sleep. Hijacked to sit with his heart that was too tight to feel pain hit the rib cavity. His breath was wheezing, accompanied by cold sweat dewy on his forehead.
When he glanced next to her, his shoulders went down. Feeling relieved it turns out the scary thing he experienced earlier was just a dream.
The nightmare is coming. In his sleep he saw Ningrum being pardoned. Anggi is unable to bear if his beloved mother closes her eyes leaving him, unprepared to lose the source of life strength as well as the most comfortable warm embrace in the world.
Perhaps the effects of sadness that crashing before falling asleep, his deep nature also became dark. Right after Juna fell asleep, Anggi shed tears soaking the pillow. Feeling torn apart despite already knowing that Juna will definitely mention the name of another person every time he reaches the peak of pleasure in his body.
Anggi rubbed his face. Thankful that what had just happened was just a sleeping flower. He looked at Juna who was fast asleep next to him, wrapped in the same blanket with him, in the condition that no thread was attached.
They had just rested two hours ago at about one in the morning. Anggi inching meant picking up the pathetic looking clothes on the floor to wear. However, the pull of the burly arm on his waist made him turn back.
"Where are you going, hmm?" juna asked hoarsely with eyes wracked with heavy drowsiness that was forced open. The movement in the bed disturbed his sleep. Feeling something is lacking when Anggi is edging away and it's distracting.
"You're wearing clothes. Later if I catch the wind Mas Juna also bothered right? Didn't Mas ever say that I can't be sick?" anggi Ketus replied emphasizing each of his words.
The irritation propagates if you think back to Juna's ultimatum to him. Prohibit him from getting sick or physically injured without his permission. Really makes Anggi blood high.
"I still need you. Don't wear clothes and don't go anywhere."
Juna pulled Anggi until he fell on his side. Cuddling and trapping Anggi in an embrace until their bare skin rubs against each other.
Anggi tried to pull away want to be separated from the deckapan Juna. But all that was in vain, Juna even more tightly hugged him even now his legs also wrapped around Anggi's body.
"Be quiet. I need you as a bolster to sleep well. I know, you're not a self-informed person who doesn't know to thank you after using the facilities I gave you. Isn't that right, my wife?"
Juna hated to admit that he actually needed Anggi and began to depend. Always use the same excuse to give up. The warmth of Anggi's body as well as the aroma of his pheromones always makes his sanity blur, lulled in the charm he belied.
Taking a deep breath, Anggi finally stopped struggling. Letting Juna hug, even can only surrender when Juna's hand crept down to feel his butt.
"Obedaying this is better. If you move on, then he will be tempted to open your gates again" he sighed meaningfully. Anggi gulped down the throat of his chelate as he felt evidence of Juna's passion swiping down there.
"I-iya, Mom. I'm still sleepy, I'm going to sleep again."
Anggi closed his eyes tightly, choosing to pretend to sleep rather than return to the pound. It could be until the light of the land he will continue to be made awake by Juna.
"Sleep," said Juna, who pulled the blanket to wrap their bodies more closed, protecting themselves from the cold. Then I don't know why suddenly Juna dyed Anggi's crown out of the ordinary, making Anggi who closed his eyes again.
Anggi looked up, he saw that Juna's net petals were closed again. Ignoring the berserkness in his heart he chose to give rest to his tired legion with cheeks clinging to the chest of Juna's field. To face the reality of life, he needs a healthy and strong body.
The lizards on the wall watch two lovebirds who are now back asleep in an intimate position. Judging from any side they look like a pair get along, although in fact it is not the case.
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