Dream Mahligai
Season Two - CHAPTER 31 - Really

"Why? You scared?"

Giska nodded, without needing him to make sure Giska was very aware of what Christ was doing. The man was taking a swing to hit hers. Although it had not completely sunk, but the slow friction there had managed to make Giska hot cold.

"Look at my eyes, do I look like I'm gonna hurt you?"

"No .. t-but I doubt it will hurt" said Giska with her pale face, while Christ continued to look at her face with a soulful look.

"No, the most painful at the beginning will no longer. Trust me."

"Your face alone doubted how I could believe it," complained Giska really worried about hers being torn or something.

Giska's fear was not unreasonable, he was too worthy to seek information related to the first night of various articles. His stupid brain actually believes if it will hurt that much.

Until Giska's doubts about it were momentarily broken when Christ now rained down his own. It didn't hurt, but it hurt so much that even Giska squealed and overwhelmed Christ.

"Shuut, let's scream, but don't scream this loud" Christ said frantically, closing Giska's mouth

"Well, this hurts a lot."

The tears that flowed in Giska's eyes did look pitiful. However, Christ was reluctant if he had to let go of the unification he had just managed to do after it was quite difficult to break through Giska's property.

"Yeah!! You want to kill me or what?"

"No one intends to kill you .. After all shouldn't you be happy? Mine is not small and can stand, Giska."

Giska was still crying, until she had just stopped when she could feel the pleasure that Christ gave her even if not so fast. It is not easy to turn Giska's moans into sighs because indeed what Giska felt at the beginning was just a matchless pain.

The first day stalking Giska, Christ once fantasized that he could join Giska to unwind in his room. Now he gets more than that. The man not only released fatigue, but also longing and now managed to make Giska float with a body that repeatedly pounded.

"I love you, Giska."

Many times, Giska heard clearly how Christ passed his name in the game. His ears could not be wrong, it was really just Giska and it did not happen once or twice, but rather a lot.

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"Hows it? Any sounds?"

"A little while, I heard it again."

It had been two hours before Giska's door. Sonya has been sore because of sticking like a lizard since just to make sure Giska succeeds or not tonight. Don't be asked how they feel, obviously mixed up. Aching, tired and back pain began to attack.

"No?"

"Ah come on, I'm sure it works ...."

"Onya, to yuk's room," Keny blinked his eyes.

For two hours they have been silent in front of his daughter's room, a cup of coffee and biscuits in Sonya prepared even empty without Keny knowing.

"I'm aware age is old .. bring this glass to the kitchen there," said Sonya left Keny who seemed to throw a rough breath at this time.

Eavesdropping on her daughter the first night turned out to be quite tiring, whether it worked or not Sonya did not know either. However, it is clear Sonya hopes there is no failed drama due to Giska who rejects Christ or others.

Sonya's expectations were not at all missed this time. In Christ's arms, Giska beat the husband's chest repeatedly. Slowly, not even hurt at all.

"You hurt me .. If you have it until next year how?"

Giska is often prejudiced in his life. The man chuckles while holding the wrist of the wife who continues to beat him.Maybe angry because Christ did not stop even though Giska had drooped even to improve the position was no longer powerful.

"Where maybe up to a year, not used to it," said Christ tightened his embrace.

Although honestly Christ's eyes were already very sleepy, but as much as possible he held on to calm Giska first. Not intending at all, but it seems he accidentally hurt Giska tonight.

"Christ .. What after this you'll leave me too?"

Christ's eyes were almost closed, but hearing the question he threw away his drowsiness. The man looked at Giska who now looked up, looking fixed in Christ's eyes as if looking for a lie there.

"Why is your question like that? This is the beginning, where I might leave my wife, Giska, alone" said Christ softly. It is well understood that Giska was as scared as being left behind as a result of his past wounds.

"Didn't you marry me just because you wanted to feel my body .. Once you get it, you're definitely bu_"

"Shuut, do you really believe I'm that petty, Giska?"

There was no answer, Giska just cried and Christ as quickly as possible wiped away her tears. So deep was the wound that Gavi inflicted that Giska lacked the confidence that he would never be left behind.

"You are my wife, where I come home .. You are my home, I really am not just a layover."

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- To Be Continued