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The thick blood flowing in the skin of the hands feels very real. The limp in the lap is getting louder. Indra's breath was increasingly snatched when he felt the woman's consciousness blurred. The overwhelming fear made him flinch. "Indri! Don't fuck around! You have to hold on! I'm here .. You can't leave me!"

The last thing that was seen was Indri's weak smile, then the smile faded along with the twinkle of life lost in his eyes.

Indra's voice immediately burst out. "INDRI-" The man fell silent. That was because the terrible scene had suddenly turned dark-tended dim. Indra felt himself lying down with cold sweat pouring down. And, there was someone who shaded his face. Although the situation in the room was all dim, Indra could not be mistaken to recognize the right face on it. Indra never misunderstood the woman.

"You all right? Just now was-you were having a nightmare?" indri whispered unusually anxious. His hands slowly removed the strands of hair that were stuck to the sides of Indra's face and forehead due to sweat. "Shall I get you some water?"

Indra did not answer - not yet able to speak. While letting his breath still hunt to the chest up and down, the man actually flinched. His gaze was locked on Indri's eyes, like trying to convince himself. The gaze was full of fear as well as a strong weld - eager to hope that the golden bead did not lose light again as he had seen in the dream just now. Shaking, his hand ventured to touch the woman's face. Indra can feel the warm cheeks and soft strands of Indri hair. Just for the sake of detecting all of that, nothing could more relieve and reconcile his feelings.

How those words could wipe out all the feelings of Indra. Without feeling the need to say anything, Indra immediately grabbed Indri tightly until his face sank on the woman's shoulder - even if it means Indri's body is oppressing him. He inhaled as many scents as possible, felt as much as possible warm the body, detected a faint heartbeat that was in rhythm with it, and made sure that there were no injuries or suffering that Indri was receiving. All of this is quite reassuring. When Indri rubbed the side of his head and hissing calmed down, the tighter Indra grabbed him. More and more do not want to lose this moment just for a second. I don't want to lose that woman anymore.

It did not take long for Indra to calm down, but the man still did not want to let go of Indri. His arms were frozen and he wanted to hold his wife. Then he heard a soft snoring. Indri no longer moves. Indri turned out to be back asleep and still in his arms.

Indra was powerless to hold a shady smile and kiss the side of Indri's head. After very carefully moving Indri's body next to him, Indra raised the blanket to the extent of their shoulders - he felt a little guilty for waking Indri in the middle of the night this way, while the woman could not bear the cold. When he re-enchanted and could see Indri's peaceful face in such a close distance, the remnants of the official nightmare vanished from Indra's mind. While fusing their foreheads, the man glanced very slowly and subconsciously smiled gently. "I'm not gonna let that happen. It won't be anymore." A second later, Indra was finally able to sleep soundly and no longer faced with nightmares.

The next morning, Indri immediately gained full awareness when he just woke up and found their position-plus the deep face of Indra that was too close.