Oh Yes My Hot Uncle
Still afraid to believe her
The warm and deep kiss was finally released, Eden seemed to smile looking at the face of Ramira who was still in shock as well as surprised by his sudden presence.
"Are you guys okay?"
Eden then approached Ramira's stomach, as if nothing had happened between them yesterday, the man had always been like that, most reluctant to talk about the problems in the past.
"I still often feel nauseous, sometimes I like to vomit suddenly, Lately also often have trouble sleeping when night falls"
Said Eden while sticking her ear in Ramira's stomach.
The woman was still shocked, quite confused as to where to start the conversation.
"Did our son trouble you?"
Eden asked again while closing her eyeballs, trying to listen to the voice inside.
"Did he make you trouble?"
Ask the man again.
"Did she make you cry like me, which often makes you cry?"
Eden's last question Instantly made Ramira's eyeballs teary.
"I'm sorry for being late to know, being late to pick you up hmmm"
"I'm sorry for a lot of things I don't know, about your feelings, about our son, about the silence of these lips and about anything I've never known"
"Don't hate me or avoid me anymore, let's not remember the past, don't remember who sacrificed or was among us, let's open a new page together, between me, let's, you and our kids hmm"
Said Eden while touching both sides of Ramira's cheeks with both hands, Eden's eyeballs look teary as well as Ramira's eyeballs.
"I love you, sincere! there is no charade in it, no compulsion, no lie, everything is pure just walking, I am without you like a house without a buffer, just like a vehicle without its engine, unable to move, he said, can't walk anywhere when you lose you"
"Let's start all over again from the beginning, where we met in the past, and start rearranging dreams together without involving anyone in our stories, we will write our own story on a new diary that has not been touched by anyone's hands, restarting it from the first sheet and closing it until the day we age and die to pick us up"
As Ramira's tears spilled, he sobbed so quietly without daring to make any sound, the scene in front of him was like a dream he was afraid to touch, he was afraid when the face he was holding, he was afraid, when the lips he touched suddenly the shadow in front of him disappeared.
He still thinks he's between two places where he's between waking and falling asleep, his years of exhaustion with so much sadness and suffering made him no longer able to discern which real mana dreams for him.
When Eden touched her hand gently, putting it on Eden's cheek, she realized it wasn't her dream, it was real, it was real for her.
When Eden suddenly hugged her body tightly by reflex, she realized again this was real to make Ramira start crying as much as she could in the chest of the field for a long time.
Is this god?
If not then do not wake me from your most beautiful dream.