After the Rain (22)
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Aristine slowly opened her eyes, feeling warm.
The wool rug felt soft on her chest where she lay down. And pressed against her bare back was Tarkanβs thick chest.
Her arms were woven with Tarkanβs arms from where she could see. And Tarkan was hugging tightly to himself.
Their overlapping bodies felt hot.
Aristine tried to move away then gave up.
Every inch of her body felt stiff and rattly.
That was only natural.
Aristineβs cheeks flushed red when she remembered last night.
βI donβt think Iβve done that position in my life…β
Was it because such a thought crossed her mind? It felt as if something was revealing its presence against her body, staying motionless.
β…No, not as if, itβs actually there.β
βTarkan.β
Aristine called Tarkan in a disgruntled tone.
Her voice was hoarse. And it wasnβt just because she just woke up from sleep.
βYouβre up?β
Tarkan asked, wrapping his arms around her waist and planting a kiss on her temple.
Seeing him feign ignorance, Aristine turned her head to the side and glared at him.
βIβm serious, no more.β
βYou said that so many times last night, but you ended up liking it.β
She had nothing to say to that because it was true.
Aristine stubbornly pursed her lips and spat out, βWell, this time itβs real.β
Tarkan burst out laughing and kissed her shoulder.
He didnβt plan on bothering Aristine anymore either. His desire was still there but this feeling would probably never go away. Even if he filled it up, it was a well that would never get full.
Aristine spun around to face him.
As soon as she stretched her arms, he took her into his embrace.
βSo, how do you feel seeing your first love again?β Aristine looked slightly mischievous as she asked.
Tarkan chuckled. βWhat do you think?β
Aristine blushed as he hugged her deeper. The mischievous look on her face instantly disappeared.
βWait, we really canβt. Iβm so tired. In there, you know…β
βThis should show you my feeling about our reunion, right?β
βOkay, I got it…β
At that declaration of surrender, Tarkan smiled and pulled away. He was joking but slight regret remained on his face.
Aristine pursed her lips and pushed his shoulder.
βI have been looking for you for so long.β Tarkan spoke sighingly and hugged her.
Like he was trying to feel that it was Aristine in his arms.
βBut you didnβt even recognize me. Remember what you said to me?
His feelings swept over her so Aristine embarrassed and grumbled under her breath.
She was picking on Tarkanβs actions and the words he said to her, not only before their marriage, but also on their first night.
Aristine had been unaffected and preferred something straightforward, so she figured a business relationship was better.
However, if it were any other bride, they would have been hurt, even if this was an arranged marriage. She was merely teasing but a serious shadow was cast over Tarkanβs face.
Bitter regret flashed in his eyes.
Aristine was startled because she didnβt expect such a reaction and she smiled awkwardly.
βWell, my hair and eye color were different, so of course you didnβt recognize me.β
βYouβre the same.β
Tarkan mumbled.
Aristine slowly closed her mouth.
His golden eyes captivated her completely. βYou are just the same as back then.β
Obviously, unlike the blonde hair and green eyes she had back then, Aristine now had silver hair and purple eyes.
But she was the same.
Tarkan saw that girl in Aristine many times.
But like an idiot, he denied it every time, claiming that they didnβt look alike at all.
He tried hard to stop paying attention to her, telling himself that she was a strange woman and that was it.
But when he came to his senses, he couldnβt keep his eyes away.
Because it was you.
My foolish eyes didnβt know it was you, but my heart recognized you.
In fact, she felt special from the very moment they met.
Enough to wrap her in the most expensive silk and carry her in his arms because he was worried about the dust on her appearance.
It bothered him so much to see her walk through those thorny gazes with her two small feet, that he held her to his chest and walked in her stead.
He told himself that he was just protecting her because she was now one of his people but that wasnβt true.
If that was the only reason, he would have acted differently.
He dismissed the overlapping traits as nonsense and felt regret towards his past self for only realizing when a situation that resembled the past arose.
She was so close to him, yet he didnβt recognize her and said hurtful words.
Giving her everything and cherishing her wouldnβt be even enough.
βTarkan…β
Aristine felt like her throat was clogged.
She thought it was a dream. That those days spent on the plains were nothing more than a half-day daydream that she had in a feverish state.
The more she longed for and cherished that dream, the more loneliness and pain stung her heart. Because it was just a fantasy.
Hence, Aristine buried that memory deep down.
She consciously tried to stop it from surfacing.
From that moment on, that memory sank deep and never rose to the surface.
But Tarkan seemed to have lived by reminiscing and longing for those few days that they were together for nearly 10 years.
It broke her heart to think of how lonely he must have been.
βWhat did you want to do when you met me again?β
βI wanted to ask you for your name.β
At that, Aristine laughed. βMy name is Aristine. Whatβs yours?β
βTarkan.β
βYou can call me Rineh, Khan.β
Khan.
The moment Aristine said those words, Tarkanβs eyes shook slightly.
And the next moment, he swallowed Aristineβs lips.
Aristine gladly welcomed him and hugged him tighter.
After a long kiss, they pressed their foreheads together.
βRineh.β
βKhan.β
It was just a pet name but why did it feel so fulfilling?
Tarkan was baffled. But despite the absurdity, a smile was on his lips.
Aristine smiled back at him, then something caught her eye.
There was something strange about the tent ceiling which was dropping to the side.
βHey, let me ask.β
βMn.β
Aristine studied the ceiling with a face that said, βit canβt be.β
βThe ceiling of the tent looks a little odd… is it just my imagination? It kind of looks like itβs tilting to one side…β
Her voice trailed off.
The bed had already collapsed.
The camp bed could not withstand all the movement and collapsed.
Tarkan personally proved his words, βI have never tried it, but I can break it if I try.β
Things were so hectic yesterday, and Aristine was so swept away, that she just continued what she was doing regardless of whether the bed collapsed.
Furthermore, the floor of the tent was covered with luxurious carpets, and when the bed collapsed, the blankets also spilled onto the floor.
So, they just rolled onto it. Aristine, and of course, Tarkan, didnβt care about the state of the bed; they didnβt even separate for an instant.
In that state, they were too busy longing after each other to care about other things.
On the contrary, they even used what was left of the bed to do a new position…
βI must have lost my mind.β
Aristineβs eyes widened as she recalled what happened yesterday.
Why did she do that?
She already couldnβt look people in the eye if the bed collapsed, but if the tent broke too…
Aristineβs face sank.
Translatorβs Corner:
**I went with Khan instead of Kan for Tarkan’s nickname. Khan works better than Kan in translation and my patreon cupcakes seem to prefer Khan haha.
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Thank you miss ruby β€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ
The aftermath is going to be amazing
a lil too late girlie, they personally saw the tent collapse lmao
I’m silently screaming because I’m at the office and people cannot know this. But AAAAAAAAAH THEY DID THE DEED!
SAMEEEE OMG IM IN MY CUBICLE INTERNALLY LAUGHING AND SCREAMING WHILE KEEPING A STRAIGHT FACE HAHAHA
Thank you again miss Ruby for the translation XOXO
Bro its the same in here. Had some free time during work to read the new update and im showing subtle laughs and grin reading this ahahaha
My heart feels warm. Awww I’m looking forward to their upcoming days togetherπ
I wonder what position is that π€π . Thanks Miss Ruby. π
I got curious too. π
Well… one of them (or both of them) had to lean against something, I guess. I understood that this one couldn’t be done on the floor (the ground). But if the bed wasn’t very high above the ground then it has to be still somewhat close to the ground.
A few possibilities can come to mind… π
They (probably) didn’t have anything else in the tent they could lean on (like walls or furniture in normal buildings for example), apart from the broken bed. Though I am surprised the broken bed was of any help to them and wasn’t completely smashed to tiny pieces if Tarkan was using such inhuman amounts of magical and physical force – it should fly out of the tent if he leant on that. π
I also wonder how big or how small this tent actually is. How exactly it looks from the inside…
Or what Aristine means by a ‘new’ position (a rare or a hard position?), because all positions should have been new to her, at least new with Tarkan.
Aristine had a man (or men) in her previous life, hadn’t she? She didn’t die as an old, lonely virgin, did she? I am curious what love life she had before.
She doesn’t seem inexperienced, afraid or oblivious to such things… Maybe she has had some experience of this kind in the current life? π But I hope not, it doesn’t suit her story so far.
Thank you so much Miss RUBY! Oh our poor Rineh, she won’t be able to walk and keep a straight face
Thank you ππ miss you ruby
Thanks for the meal~ hehe
Esses quebradores de cama sΓ£o tΓ£o lindos! Haha
thanks for the chapter!
the walk of shame out of that tent is going to be insane
Iβm just speechless πππ
Aristine still isn’t telling him much… I am waiting for her to finally talk honestly about everything with Tarkan, instead of just mulling it over in her head, on her own…
Morning Miss Ruby. This novel is amazing, a little masterpiece.
Rineh and Khan πππ ….they exceeded arexpectation of the warriors and the court ladies….
poor Ritlen’s innocence πβ€οΈβ₯οΈβ€οΈβ₯οΈ
Thanks for wonderful update β€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ
Yooooo Rineh a trooper for taking all that during her first time πππ IRL i dunno what would happen to her π₯΄π₯΄π₯΄
KHAN x RINEH ππππ
Thank you for the chapter π«Ά
Hi! Any idea on when the next chapter will be posted? Thanks π
Uhmm that’s too late ma ghirl… They did not just see the tent colapse they saw it waaaay before… U know when it’s shaking π€£