
Yuna came out of the bathroom after filling the bathtub with warm water. The existence of Barra who was sitting on the side of the bed with the buttons of the shirt that had been opened entirely, made Yuna shocked.
"Ehh,,,!" Strangely turning his face. A red hue perched on both of her white cheeks. Shame enveloped as both of his eyes saw clearly the chest of Barra's field.
Although he had never touched without a thread, but only this time Yuna could clearly see the chest of the field and the muscular stomach.
When Yuna was embarrassed and misbehaved, Barra just put on a flat face as usual. It looks uncomfortable to even show his body.
He got up from his seat, walking closer towards Yuna.
"I filled Mas bathtub," said Yuna.
"Hemm, thank you." Barra answered briefly. He entered the bathroom, passing Yuna who was still standing by the door.
Barra got into the bathtub after removing all the cloths that were stuck on her body. His head he rested. Both of his eyes began to close.
The days feel increasingly heavy to go through, while to achieve the goal is still at the bottom.
Although it has started, but has not guaranteed to immediately produce results.
3 Months, sounds short but will be felt to live by Barra. She always hoped Yuna would get pregnant before the 3 months she set out to touch her.
The sooner Yuna gets pregnant, the less burden she feels.
It was hard to explain what kind of burden she felt every time she thought she would touch Yuna.
It was very difficult and tortured his feelings.
It's not easy to connect with people we don't love while we have people we love so much.
It creates a guilt that is difficult to eliminate.
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Yuna returned to the room after making tea for Barra. He came out of the room when he heard the bathroom door was going to be opened.
In addition to making you drink, Yuna also intends to avoid Barra who will certainly be bare-chested when coming out of the bathroom.
Yuna smiled awkwardly as she saw Barra sitting on the sofa holding a cell phone.
He closed the door, then approached Barra.
"I make warm tea," Yuna said. He put the tea in front of Barra.
"Thank you."
Barra's eyes returned to the screen of his phone, after just noticing Yuna's motion with a flat gaze.
"I've resigned from the office." Yuna said to tell. Despite knowing Barra would not give any reaction other than a flat expression, Yuna felt she had to say that to Barra because Barra told her to stop working.
Barra started to look at Yuna. As he expected, staring with a look of flat eyes. He just gave a nod after that.
"Have you thought about the effort.?" Seriously ask.
"It." Yuna answered briefly.
"Oh yeah.? Good then." Barra looks enthusiastic. He turned off the phone and put it on the table.
"What effort do you make.?" Barra's enthusiasm made Yuna eager to tell stories, but she had no intention to tell it because she felt it would not be important to Barra. But Barra asked first.
Taking a cup and sipping Yuna's warm tea, Barra's eyes continued to stare at Yuna to listen to her answer.
"When I was in school, I loved girls' clothes."
"Now I'm thinking about producing clothes." Obviously Yuna was no less enthusiastic.
Barra seemed to nod her head, appearing to support Yuna's plan.
"What capital is needed.?" An unexpected question came out of Barra's mouth. Yuna never thought she would need help from Barra again, because Barra had helped her enough. After all, the dowry given by Barra had not been touched.
That much money is more than enough to start a small business.
"For the beginning of the production of some models only, so it does not require too much capital."
"Mas Barra's money is also intact, I want to use that money." Yuna said with a thin smile.
"That's dowry money, just use it for your needs. Tomorrow I transfer for business capital."
He would really help Yuna pioneer her efforts. Because after all, he felt he had to take responsibility for forcing Yuna to quit her job.
In addition, Barra had also promised himself that Yuna's life would be guaranteed. At the very least, his current help would be very useful for Yuna's life going forward. Although it would not be comparable to what he would take from Yuna.
"No, the money is more than enough. Just save it for Mas Barra's needs." Yuna tried to refuse. Barra had spent too much money to help him. Yuna did not want to feel more indebted to Barra.
"Don't refuse." Barra's Firm.
"It's night, though," Barra glanced at the wall clock as she moved away from the sofa.
"We should sleep." He looked at Yuna, a different gaze than usual despite still putting on a flat face.
"I, yes," Yuna suddenly became nervous after knowing the meaning of the gaze. Tonight he will return to his responsibilities to Barra.
In the dim and silent atmosphere of the room, Yuna's irregular breaths sounded clear.
His body stiffened, he could only stand still with both hands squeezing the sheets.
Yuna let Barra touch her body using both hands and lips.
One thing Barra never did to Yuna was kiss Yuna's lips and face.
It was as if it had been avoided by Barra.
"Mas," Yuna restrained Barra's chest as she was about to unify.
"Why.?" Ask Barra. He's a little backwards, 'cause Guna looks unprepared.
"Mas Barra doesn't use safety.?" Yuna asked.
"I don't want to get pregnant" she said in an agitated voice.
"You don't want to be pregnant with my child.?" Barra's tone sounded annoyed even though her voice was slow.
"Mas Barra forgot about the deal.? We're getting a divorce, right.? I don't want what I'm going through to happen to my son."
Yuna kept thinking about this from yesterday, she was afraid of getting pregnant and had to make her flesh blood live without the two old men intact.
"Forget over that deal, I'll take full responsibility." Barra's Firm. He slowly removed Yuna's hand from her chest, then continued what had been delayed.
That night felt so long for Yuna. He felt Barra very long spur his body.
Maybe because his mind is divided. Barra's last words made Yuna have to think hard.
Forgetting agreement.? What does it mean that Barra is ready to live a real household life.?
Yuna still did not understand why Barra had changed her mind so quickly.
After ending the game, the two cleaned themselves up alternately. Yuna, who had cleaned up earlier, was still lying on the bed with both eyes staring at the ceiling of the room.
"Sleep, it's night." Barra said as he climbed into the bed. He just came out of the bathroom.
Yuna turned her head, then nodded small.
"I told you to open your own business does not mean you can take care of the work 24 hours later."
"Usaha at home is indeed a more flexible time, but must have a schedule too. Must be at work, if it can be less than your working hours while in the office."
"Don't get tired."
Barra spoke at length. Give advice and advice that Yuna can accept.
"Yes, I understand." Her speech.
"Thank you for supporting me." Yuna looked at Barra full of admiration. Didn't expect Barra to treat him this well.
Barra smiled faintly while nodding.
He pulled the blanket, then closed it
eye.
"I would be the luckiest woman if this marriage were real forever."
Yuna muttered inwardly as she looked at Barra's face.