
"Buck...."
"Hm." Wira replied with a murmur.
After dinner and washing themselves, now they both sit in the middle of the bed with the position of Wira behind Dara. He rolled the comb in his hand tidying up Dara's long hair that felt smooth as soft as sparkling brown silk. Wira often do this activity before going to bed, he really likes to comb the beautiful mane of Dara before they rest in the contest.
"About the gift that my father and mother gave me, can I really wear it as I please?" said Dara is still in his position to turn his back on Wira.
"That's yours, use it to make things happen that you want. Why why?" ask Wira on the sidelines of combing Dara's hair.
"This is the first time I have money that I can claim as my own. If possible, I would like to use some of that money to share with the children of the orphanage where I lived as a child. In the past, if there were donors who visited brought toys and good food although sometimes not evenly divided because the amount of luggage given by donors and the number of children in the home was not comparable, he said, but it still feels very, very happy. Now, I also want to do it, sharing my happiness with those who have the same fate as I used to. I want to give enough to be equally divided without having to fight."
Dara expressed her hidden desire. Since long ago he aspired, if he has been successful and has a lot of money then the first thing he wants to do is share with the orphanage children where he used to be.
The woman put the comb she held onto the nightstand, pulled Dara's hair until her nape was visible and gave a warm kiss there, craving a sweet aroma like opium as her outstretched arms embraced the body of her beloved woman.
"Of course I can. Share baby, I will fully support your noble intentions. But, you know what?" The hero paused his sentence for a moment.
"What?" great-grandson Dara.
"You are like this making me fall in love even more," sighed the husky Vira who propped her chin on Dara's shoulder.
"Oh yeah, why?" Dara's brows furrowed faintly then slightly shifted her body and turned her head back in order to be able to see Wira's face out of curiosity with her husband's current expression.
"Because in general, women will buy luxury items for themselves when given a lot of money and it is a natural thing that mostly happens. But you are different, your heart is glorious. When you are endowed with abundance, you first think of the fate of those less fortunate than your own. It makes me even more mired in your charms, my Daraku." The hero said in a reverent tone accompanied by glare of eyes implying bubbling affection mixed with worry.
Dara smiled widely, then leaned back on the chest of her favorite field while stretching her hand to caress the burly arms that trap her body.
"Maybe because I had a hard time as a child. Life without parents is not easy, even though there is a mother who was made a mother by all of us but still it is not the same. The head of the parlour would also not be easy to care for us, just depending on the income of the small tea garden and the donors. We are taught not to waste money, to prioritize buying more important and to set aside others. And also always reminded to care for fellow brothers in the same shade. Training empathy to be more sensitive to the surroundings," he said, telling his childhood.
"A vacation home from here would Mas take me there? to my orphanage first. Because there's something else I want to make sure there, too." Dara connected her sentence with a tone of plea at the end.
"I will accompany, wherever I will always accompany. But what's the other thing about?" ask the curious hero.
"About my biological parents. If Mas doesn't mind, I'd like to find out about them. I wonder where this is coming from." Dara changed her sitting position and looked at the Wira expectantly, looking very desire from the look of her eyes.
Wira rubbed Dara's head and cupped her palms on both sides of Dara's face. Staring at the beautiful bead before him with a gentle smile full of proclamation and saying, "For you, anything I will do. I'll do all I can to fulfill your wish, baby."
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