Married Former Napi
Be Mine

The last warning from Amanda continues to ring in Andaro's ears, it is inconceivable if he has to lose Valencia and the fetus that already managed to have his heart. Anger is inevitable because it feels that all of Amanda's crimes started from the crimes she committed.

The cold of the night wind did not manage to dampen the heat that had been boiling in Andaro's head, the dark streets that were originally foreign began to be recognized, abandoned land that began to be overgrown with weeds not far from his home, the gas pedal is stepped on mercilessly and forget the brakes because time cannot tolerate circumstances and seconds cannot stop to beat.

Arriving at the door of his house, Andaro immediately entered with a strong pounding stirring hope he was not late, sweat pouring not because of tired but worry.

The room in front of him looked dark and the rancid smell of blood was already smelled. Andaro circled every room in the house in a frenzy, his voice shouting the names of Amanda and Valencia, the roar in the chest felt like it was going to explode strongly.

"Amandaaa...!!!"

Andaro's steps stopped, seen Valencia was lying on the floor with arms and legs full of wounds, his eyes closed and out of nowhere blood flowed like a circle around Valencia's body.

"Honey.my dear...." Andaro approached Valencia's body and rested on his side, lifting his back and putting Valencia's head on his lap. Valencia hair feels wet and sticky.

"God.... Let's go to the hospital.your head is hurt."

There was no reply from Valencia, only to shake slowly, his mouth open but no sound came out, only tears seemed to flow from the tip of his eyes before finally drooping helplessly.

"Valenciaaaaaaa.", Andaro's voice echoed through the room. It is powerless that he should leave behind a woman who already has all her heart. It was hot and painful on his chest and cheeks. Andaro's body shook, shaking.

As if he could no longer control himself, Andaro lay beside Valencia. With full of sweat and roaring breath. Valencia sat down and woke Andaro who had felt restless in his sleep.

"And... And. wake up baby.." When his voice seemed inaudible to Andaro, Valencia patted lightly on the cheek and shook Andaro's shoulder. Apparently there was still no reaction.

"And.you dream.wake up, I'm here," whispered Valencia right to Andaro's ears as he hugged Andaro tightly.

Andaro's body reacted, his hands clenched Valencia tightly, "Don't go. Don't ever leave me, please..."

"Ssttt. You dream baby, I'm here."

Valencia rubbed Andaro's face which was still half-covered and filled with cold sweat. In his kiss Andaro's lips were short and he saw Andaro's eyes open, as the story of the prince who managed to wake the princess sleeping turns a brief kiss Valencia can wake Andaro from his nightmare.

Andaro's deception tightens, he hides his head in the crook of Valencia's neck feeling the warmth and presence of his beloved wife.

"I love you Valencia... I love you with all of my soul." Light kisses directed to Valencia's neck.

"I love you too my husband Andaro Kobe... I'll try my best to loving you till the end of my life," Valencia answered while combing his hair and patting Andaro's back trying to calm down. The full body that hugs him feels hot, Valencia intends to provide water to calm and perhaps can restore Andaro's temperature.

"I'll get you some water first, baby, it looks like a bad sleeping flower just came to you," Andaro prevented Valencia from leaving his arms feeling not separated and wanted to convince his awareness that the bad shadow was a dream not reality. That Valencia is still nearby to be protected and loved.

"I need you more honey, leave it like this for a moment."

There were no words spoken from the two, only Andaro's breathing slowly calmed down, and the occasional popping sound was heard as Andaro gushed Valencia's neck.

"Thank God it was only Val's dream, I didn't want it to happen. "unwittingly, Andaro's fingers stroked Valencia through his arms, stomach and had time to nudge the peak of Valencia's chest that immediately felt crimped. "I will take care of you and our children.I will not let anyone hurt you.. " back Andaro gently kissed Valencia's neck and clenched tightly with a hand that touched Valencia's body as if convincing himself that his dream was over and in front of him was his wife who was very real not just an illusion.

Feeling unable to stand it, Valencia finally opened his voice, "And... do you know?"

"Hmm??"

Valencia tried to choose a word so as not to be too vulgar or spoil the atmosphere tonight,

"what you're doing is kind of making me. mmm..."

Hearing that Valencia was uncomfortable with what he was doing, Andaro took off his arms and created some distance between them.

"Sorry Val.I got carried away and held you too tight.Sorry to make you uncomfortable."

Seeing Andaro again become awkward, Valencia mixed into the arms of Andaro, listening to the sound of the heart beating still too fast for people who should have been getting calm.

"Not your arms And. but like this," Valencia kissed Andaro's neck in several places, making Andaro feel something under his stomach react.

Valencia smiled looking at Andaro who was staring at him with a flaming look full of love with a smile unfortunately.

"It's not your fault And, but it's probably because I'm not used to your more intimate touch. Maybe without us realizing it, our close embrace and closeness is enough and make comfortable with each other, but it turns out, there are things that we forget."

Andaro stroked Valencia's hair, trying to calm himself down,

"Thank you for explaining exactly Val. and I immediately understood what made you uncomfortable. But I promised to protect this baby, it won't bother him until he's born.. "

Valencia smiled, "You used to hold it?" Valencia imitated the movement he had previously gotten from Andaro, down the arm, touching a glimpse of the chest peak, caressing Andaro's belly.

Andaro smiled idly, puffing and pulling the blankets over their bodies, "It's hypocritical that I could hold him back, I assume you'd let me break my promise ha?"

Think of Valencia like a gun eruption at a marathon race, Andaro's cells feel the euphoria of liberation and are ready to feast unleashing every shackle of limiting promise.

There was a cry from Valencia as Andaro began the attack by touching the sensitive area his wife continued to pry at the full lips of Valencia and continued on the intimate attacks that they had been holding for after the baby they're born.

It turns out that sticking by staying close to temptation is not easy. Tonight, they begin the real husband and wife relationship, with openness and mutual belonging, filling each other, and feeling one with the other. There is no longer distance and barrier because it all feels transparent and united like melted in the dough with sweet fresh soft cream full of love.