Danish fell asleep in Ayraa's arms after being spoiled by Ayraa by making love.
Ayraa caresses Danish's black hair lovingly. For several months Danish had rarely asked for his rights due to his declining health.
Still with her body wrapped in a blanket, Ayraa rubbed Danish's slightly thin face. He kissed Danish's eyes passionately.
"I love you Mas, I love you very much." said Ayraa while kissing Danish's lips softly.
Danish slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ayraa's face which was so very close to his.
"Did I sleep long Ayraa?" Danish asked while hugging Ayraa's waist.
"No sir, only an hour." said Ayra with a smile.
"One hour? how can you keep me asleep for an hour without clothes on? what if our baby catches a cold?" asked Danish while rubbing Ayraa's big round belly.
Ayraa laughed a little while holding Danish's hand.
