
"I don't know. But, I'm starting to like you."
"Say it directly in front of me."
"Huh, what?"
"Reverse!"
Prita does not understand what Bayu asks. Tell him to go back? what's the matter?
When Prita turned around, there was already Bayu within five meters in front of him. He immediately stared, Bayu was there. His condition also didn't seem as bad as it was told on the phone.
He thinks Bayu is still being treated in S City. But, he's here now. Making his lips faint, speechless. What he said immediately embarrassed him. It seems that Bayu is teasing her.
"Let's say I'm in front of you, right?" said Bayu while smiling happily. He turned off his phone connection because now they had come face to face.
Bayu did come along with Ayash, only he went to the toilet first. Apparently, Prita called her out of concern. He was so happy to get that attention. Moreover, he had just received a confession of love from a woman he had always loved.
Prita. He was so ashamed of his own words. He walked with quick steps towards Bayu. Not a warm hug that he gave, but a punch to vent his frustration.
"You lied, huh? He said it couldn't be anything. Why is it here!" prita said in an annoyed tone. He continued to hit and push Bayu's chest until Bayu had to continue to walk backwards made.
"Haha.... It's nice to hear your response when I say I'm sick. You're being considerate, aren't you?"
"I swear the real pain just found out. Huh!"
"Aah!" tekik Bayu when his back hit the wall hard due to Prita's encouragement.
Prita stop. He accidentally gave a slightly energetic boost. Forgetting that any part of the back or shoulders behind Bayu is injured.
He saw Bayu grimacing withstanding the pain in the back of his body. His condition has not recovered much. Especially before leaving for City J, he had not seen his injuries because he went without saying goodbye to the hospital.
"Sorry, yeah. I wasn't intentional."
Prita pulls Bayu's arm. Looking at the back of the body, there was a blood stain printed on the white shirt he was wearing.
"Ah, Oh my God! What I've done. There's blood!" Prita panicked herself. "I'll get the nurse, okay!?"
Bayu held Prita's hand, "No need, I'm fine."
"But your wound seems to be open."
"It's okay, it's not sick anymore."
"ah! Anyway come with me let me see the wound."
Prita drags Bayu's hand and takes him away somewhere.
"Slowly, Ta. My hands can break."
Only after listening to that did Prita slow down her path. He walks next to Bayu. If he is panicking, he likes to forget what he did.
Arriving at Daniel's nursery, Prita told Bayu to sit on the sofa in the living room. He himself was busy looking for a P3K box.
"Open your clothes!" his orders.
"Why do we want to do something? It's in the hospital, you know."
In such conditions Bayu still had time to tease.
"I want to see your wound."
"But my hand was hard to move because of the impact earlier. Can you help me take my shirt off?"
Bayu's tone was completely abnormal, contrived intentionally to tease him.
"Please take off my pants as well" he added.
Bayu brought his face closer, stared hard at the feeling of being ridiculed, "Try to repeat again, worm? Sleep on?"
Prita put the things she needed on the table, "Your sound doesn't work, right? You can still wear it!"
Bayu scrunched his forehead. Was the woman in front of him mocking him for impotence?
"Where did you hear something like that? Your words make me want to pounce on you even more."
"Shuwan told me. Surprised, I know."
"Pff.... " Bayu tried to hold back her laughter.
Shuwan, that damn woman dared to say that to Prita. His self-worth fell because of that.
"Why laugh? Your relationship isn't lasting because you're impotent, right?" seringai Prita's.
Hearing such words, Bayu langasung pulled the nape of Prita then fused their lips together. Those talkative lips should be made silent with a kiss.
Prita couldn't dodge the sudden, aggressive kiss. Her upper and lower lips were crushed with anxiety to the point of not giving her a chance to dodge. Which he enjoyed. I don't know why the sensation of the kiss was so delicious. It was as if there were vibrations running all over his body. He fell asleep until his mouth unwittingly opened and gave access to Bayu's tongue slipped into it.
It feels more delicious when their tongues are interlocked. Mixed salivary fluid causes a decapitation sound. Both are equally washed away enjoying every sting created when their tongues meet. Their breaths are intertwined, interspersed with voices full of pleasure.
Suddenly Bayu held his hand affectionately. Slowly move it to the desired place. When it came to a hardened mound, Bayu held Prita's hand there.
Prita immediately widened his eyes. He stopped the kiss. Aware of his hand touching something out of place, he screeched.
"ah! Let go of my fucking hands!" Prita tried to release her hand which Bayu held.
"Let's see who's perverted now? You touch me but I'm the one who's said pervert?" Bayu laughed with satisfaction. The woman who had been busy mocking him was speechless.
"Don't move around like that, get up later."
Prita stopped moving her hand. His position is very embarrassing and Bayu is indeed a person who does not know shame. Meanwhile, Bayu is very satisfied to prank Prita.
"Who said I was impotent? Want me to prove it now? You said mine was like a worm, right? Try to mock me again."
"I'm just telling you what Shuwan told me."
"You know, I'm aggressive. So don't cheat on me if you don't want to take responsibility."
"I'll help you open it let you see for yourself."
Prita widened his eyes. Bayu has gone crazy apparently to give a no-no view to him.
Plaque!
"Aah!"
Bayu screamed in pain as Prita deliberately struck his left shoulder. The pain came back.
"You're going to kill me, aren't you!?" exclamation Bayu.
"Who did it like that?" Prita scolded him.
"You were the one who mocked me first. I just want to prove you wrong."
"Now silence! I want to treat you, so don't mess around or I'll hit you again." Threat Prita.
He took the scissors from inside the P3K box. To take off Bayu's clothes, it looks like it will be difficult. So, he decided to cut the shirt off just so that it would be easy to remove.
"Well! Take a look at this, how to help take off clothes is not natural. It felt like I was going to be raped by a woman." muttered Bayu when Prita started to cut her front clothes.
"Shut up! Don't let me get angry and mishandle the others."
Prita kajut cut the right and left arms. After the parts were scissored, he could easily remove the clothes.