Adnan was still waiting for Binar to calm down and then said what he had dreamed. However, Binar couldn't know it because she couldn't, and Adnan didn't force her either.
"Never mind ... fill your stomach first and then go back to rest," Adnan said, then stretched out his hand to Binar.
Binar accepted Adnan's outstretched hand, and she walked towards the sofa. She saw that there was already food neatly arranged on the table. She just sat staring at the food, not intending to eat it because the dream seemed natural.
"Honey, do you want to eat alone, or I feed it with my lips?" Adnan whispered to Binar, who was still busy with his thoughts while gently biting his wife's earlobe.
Adnan kissed Binar's neck gently; he wanted to make his wife not daydream because it does not fit for a Chavali Binar, who is afraid of a sleeping flower that is not sure whether it will come true or not.
