The story of Delaram, part one hundred and sixty-four

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#One hundred and sixty-four

I walked towards him, I ran my hand through my hair and put some behind my ear and put the rest on one side of my shoulder.
He was wearing a black man’s dress and a white sheet was pulled up to his waist.
I put my hand on the bed and sat quietly, the bed made a little noise, my arms moved, but his eyes were still closed, he took a deep breath and came back, now he was lying on his back.
Seeing him from that close distance, I felt my heart beating in my mouth, his face was towards me, his chest rose and fell softly with every breath.
I wanted to sit there and stare at his face until morning, which had retained its charm even in sleep.
With the shock that he had caused, the bed sheet had moved a little, I leaned over and gently pulled it
The weather in Kish was much hotter than in Tehran, and yet he left the window open, so now we are in the season when the weather is cool, but the weather here was completely different from Tehran.
I got up slowly and closed the window, I opened it again, I took the shoe from under his bed and dropped it without making any noise. My hand was on the blanket when his manly hand came out from under the blanket and grabbed my wrist.
My heart came to my mouth, I looked at him with fear and excitement, his eyelids trembled and then he opened his eyes completely, he did not move and only his gaze was burning my body.
I moistened my dry lips with my tongue, he gently pulled my hand, I sat down next to you, he half stood up, he threw the blanket and sheets aside, but I was still staring at him, I couldn’t take my eyes off him.
His voice was muffled, probably because he woke up
– What are you doing in this room?!
I looked at him a little and removed the seal of silence from my lips
– To be honest, I was thirsty, I went to drink water when I saw Arslan on the stairs, then him
Meon came to me and said with a frown: What was wrong with you?!
His voice was slow but mixed with violence
– Hechi just came with me to his room, I saw that if I go to my room, he might doubt and know that we are sleeping in separate rooms, but then again, I assumed that he doesn’t know, that’s why I came here to let him know, that’s all.
The whole time I was talking, he didn’t take his eyes off my face for a moment, and his expression softened a little
But my wrist was still stuck, I wanted to take it out, but it didn’t let go
– Where?!
– My other room
– Aren’t you saying you came here to see Arslan?
I shook my head and he continued: So you should stay here for now
– But hey, I’m going to go to my room soon, how do you know?!
– In order for him not to notice, you have to open and close the doors of the rooms, but how can you act quickly?!
Well, this is just a new story, it is possible that in the middle of this silence that filled the villa, there will be some noise and he will know that I went back to my room.
At least if he thinks to himself that we are sleeping separately, he can believe that we slept together one night.
When he saw my silence, he understood that I accepted
But what can I do here until morning? How can I sleep at all?
I asked him this and he answered: Is something going to happen in this room?!
My eyes are widening, Baba, he has a wonderful face, he was talking seriously
– Do you understand what you are saying?! Here?! It must be on your bed?!
He smiled, moved away from me, let go of my hand and lay on his back on the bed
Is there a problem with my bed?
I said in my heart: No, Dad, who has a problem with the bed? I have a problem with myself and you
– No, I didn’t mean that