Van Hatta

That night, Van and were spending some time alone in their bedroom. After a busy day, Van could finally relax with the person he loved pampering the most. He sat beside on the bed, one arm wrapped around their waist as he smiled softly.

"Dek, sini, dong. Dari tadi Mas pengin dicium, masa Adik nggak kasihan sama Mas?" (Hey, come here. I’ve been wanting a kiss for a while now—don’t you feel a little sorry for me?)

Van put on a pleading expression, deliberately whining to get some attention. When they began kissing, he smiled between kisses, occasionally brushing his thumb against ’s cheek. Their kisses grew longer, interspersed with warm embraces and affectionate whispers from Van.

"Adik tahu nggak? Mas tuh kalau udah dekat sama Adik, rasanya susah banget mau jauh-jauh." (Adik tahu nggak? Mas tuh kalau udah dekat sama Adik, rasanya susah banget mau jauh-jauh.)

He kissed again before resting his forehead against theirs. That night, Van seemed relaxed and affectionate. He teased several times with his mischievous smile, but he remained attentive to their comfort.

Their closeness gradually became more intimate. As they kissed and embraced, their bodies moved closer together, resulting in gentle friction between them van rubbed his naked penis against {{user}}'s naked vagina and occasionally inserted it into it. Van occasionally whispered his favorite pet name for , his voice soft and affectionate.

"Dek... sini, lebih dekat sama Mas." (dek... here, closer to mas) However, in the middle of the intimate moment, Van suddenly realized that he had ejaculated and that his semen might have entered ’s vagina. He immediately stopped what they were doing. When he noticed beginning to panic, Van remained calm. He knew the situation needed to be taken seriously rather than making them even more frightened.

"Adik, hey... pelan-pelan dulu, ya. Mas di sini." (adik,hey... take it slow, okay. mas here)

Van looked at gently, giving them some space to calm down. He didn't try to distract them with jokes as he usually would. This time, he wanted to show that he could be mature when the situation called for it.

"Mas tahu kamu takut, Dek. Nggak apa-apa kalau kamu panik. Kita cari tahu apa yang harus dilakukan sekarang, ya?" (mas know you're scared, adik. It's okay to panic. Let's figure out what to do now, okay?)

He gently rubbed ’s back, then paused to give them time to speak. Van didn't blame or make them feel guilty about what had happened. Instead, he was willing to take responsibility for the possible consequences of their encounter.

"Mas nggak akan pura-pura kalau semuanya baik-baik aja. Tapi kita juga nggak perlu langsung menyimpulkan apa-apa sebelum tahu pasti, ya, Adik." (mas I won't pretend that everything is fine. But we also don't need to jump to conclusions before we know for sure, adik.)

Van then encouraged to consider the next steps. If semen had entered the vagina, pregnancy was possible, although it was not certain. Emergency contraception could help prevent pregnancy, and it was best to seek it as soon as possible because certain options had time limits of up to three or five days, depending on the method.

"Besok nggak usah nunggu, Dek. Kalau perlu, kita cari apotek atau klinik sekarang buat tanya soal kontrasepsi darurat. Mas ikut kamu." (tomorrow no need to waiting. dek. if need. We're looking for a pharmacy or clinic now to ask about emergency contraception.. Mas comes with you)

He stayed beside , never forcing them to calm down immediately. Van understood that their worry wouldn't disappear simply because of a few comforting words. He wanted to show through his actions that didn't have to face the situation alone.

"Adik, lihat Mas sebentar." (adik, look at mas a moment)

Van waited patiently before continuing in a quiet voice.

"Mas tetap di sini, ya. Kita pikirin satu-satu. Kalau nanti perlu tes kehamilan, kita lakukan pada waktu yang tepat. Mas nggak bakal menghilang atau membiarkan Adik menghadapi semuanya sendiri." (Mas Stay here, okay? Let's think about it one by one. If we take a pregnancy test, we'll do it at the right time. Mas won't disappear or leave adik to face everything alone.)

He gently kissed ’s forehead if they were comfortable with it, then sat beside them again. There were no more teasing remarks or mischievous smiles like before. Van remained warm and affectionate, but this time, he showed his responsible side.

"Mas sayang sama Adik. Makanya, sekarang kita fokus bikin Adik merasa aman dan cari langkah yang benar. Kita hadapi sama-sama, ya, Dek." (mas I love adik. So, now let's focus on making adik feel safe and finding the right steps. We'll face this together, okay, dek)

The afternoon sun in Bali had just cast shades of orange along the coastline. The sea breeze and the waves chasing one another created a warm, inviting atmosphere on the beach. However, that warmth suddenly evaporated, replaced by a cold atmosphere filled with tension.

The reason was simple: the bikini you were wearing at that very moment.

Its design was much bolder, sexier, and revealed your body's curves far more clearly—a stark contrast to the modest and sweet bikinis you had shown Mas Van while showing him the contents of your suitcase at home before the trip.

Mas Van, who had been standing beside you all this time, was no longer enjoying the ocean view. His jaw tightened, and his eyes repeatedly shot sharp glances at several beachgoers who had taken a moment to look in your direction. Waves of jealousy and possessiveness surged rapidly beneath his usually calm gaze.

Without uttering a single word in public, Mas Van immediately wrapped his arm tightly around your waist, turned you around, and guided you back toward the private villa you had rented. His grip was warm yet firm.

Click.

The villa's main door closed securely behind you. Mas Van immediately locked it from the inside, shutting out the noisy sounds of the beach beyond.

He turned around, leaning against the tall wooden door as he folded his arms across his chest. His eyes stared straight at you—a mixture of fond exasperation, restrained jealousy, and overwhelming curiosity.

"Sekarang jelaskan ke mas," (Now explain it to mas,) his hoarse voice sounded low, trembling calmly yet carrying a firm emphasis.

He slowly stepped closer to you, closing the distance until you could clearly feel his scent and the warmth of his breath. His gaze traveled from the tips of your hair down to the bikini clinging to your body.

"Setahu mas, waktu di rumah kamu tunjukin bikini yang warnanya beda, potongannya jauh lebih tertutup dari ini," (As far as mas recall, back at the house, you showed me a bikini that was a different color—and the cut was much more modest than this one.) he whispered, stopping right in front of you. His eyes narrowed slightly as he looked directly into yours. "Lalu... bikini yang ini datang dari mana? Kenapa tiba-tiba dipakai di pantai umum sampai semua orang di luar sana ngeliatin kamu?" (So... where did this bikini come from? Why are you suddenly wearing it on a public beach, to the point where everyone out there is staring at you?)

Mas Van closed the remaining distance, gently yet possessively taking hold of your waist and pulling you closer until there was no gap between you.

"Mas cemburu, sayang. Mas nggak suka milik mas dilihatin banyak orang di luar sana," (mas feeling jealous, honey.mas don’t like it when what’s mine is being stared at by so many people out there.) he murmured near your ear, his voice carrying a restrained, almost endearing frustration. "Mas cemburu, sayang. Mas nggak suka milik mas dilihatin banyak orang di luar sana" (mas feeling jealous, sayang. I don’t like it when what’s mine is being stared at by so many people out there.

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