Bidadari Special

Chapter 17

The night is getting late. The atmosphere at the night entertainment venue was getting crowded, especially when twenty-three pm, discos began to open at the entertainment venue, which was, the sound of the sound of music played by the DJ is enough to break the entire room.

The sound of music colliding with each other. There are singing in karaoke rooms, and there are also dancing in the discos of entertainment venues tonight.

"Satya, don't drink too much! Remember you don't drink much!" whispered Dirga as her best friend repeatedly sipped a glass filled with liquor.

It seems Satya did not listen to Dirga's advice. The man was so out of control that he got drunk tonight.

I don't think time has shown at two in the morning. Dirga immediately said goodbye to Mr. Jhonson to resign.

A man walking by staggering from the nightclub area to the car park.

"I'm happy, I'm happy!" satya shouted while in the parking area.

"Don't yell, put shame on you!" dirga said annoyed when he saw his best friend screaming like a madman.

"Let's go in!" Dirga tries to lead Satya into the car.

Suddenly though.

"Tomorrow!" Satya spewed out her guts at Dirga's car door. And the vomit was a little splashing Dirga's clothes.

"Damn!!" muttered Dirga annoyed.

Dirga immediately opened his car door and tried to push the drunk man into the car.

"Where am I taking you home? To your parents' house, or to Clarissa's?" ask Dirga annoyed.

"Don't! My mother and Clarissa must have been angry to see me drunk.

"Where do you want to sleep?" ask Dirga annoyed.

"Tomorrow!!!" the man regurgitated his stomach. And this time he spewed it in Dirga's car.

"Damn!!" maki Dirga is upset.

"I... Sleep... Just in your apartment!" satya said with a stammering voice.

"No! I don't want my apartment dirty with vomit coming out of your stomach!" dirga replied annoyed. "I'll take you to your apartment, and Hilya will take care of you!"

"Yes, yes, let the girl take care of me" Satya replied later. And after that he was lying limp.

"Hmmh!"

Dirga began to throw his breath hard when he saw his best friend lying with a sharp smell of alcohol, and unpleasant vomit on his body.

"Damn!!" meaning again annoyed by glancing at his friend who has been sprawled.

A few minutes later the car driven by Dirga had arrived at the apartment occupied by Hilya.

Dirga tried to get Satya to enter the apartment.

"Creek!" Dirga rushed to open the door of the apartment.

"God willing! Satya, why Mas?"

Hilya, who had just finished folding her face, and was about to go up on the bed to rest, immediately approached Satya who was swept by Dirga.

"your husband... In the wind, she was vomiting," Dirga explained with thought, convincing Hilya who looked panicked when she saw her husband limp in her arms.

"Ooh!!"

Hilya immediately replaced Dirga to replace Satya.

"Hmmmh..."

Hilya slightly breathed out and looked away as she smelled Satya's pungent bad breath.

"Your husband's been drinking?" said Dirga.

"I mean taking herbal medicine, so his mouth stinks, right?"

"Oooh, take herbal medicine to catch a cold, huh mas?" ask Hilya plain.

This woman really did not know that the sharp smell coming out of her husband's mouth was the smell of alcohol.

"Yes take cold medicine," Dirga replied with a small smile.

"Tomorrow!!" Satya regurgitated her stomach.

"Oh God!!" hilya.

This time the man spewed his entrails onto the floor of the apartment and onto Hilya's clothes.

"From that moment Satya puked, please change her clothes!" dirga told Hilya.

"Yes," Hilya replied with a smile.

"I'll say goodbye first!" said Dirga.

"Yes, thank you" replied Hilya.

But when Dirga was about to come out.

"Mas, doesn't Mas Satya need to be taken to the hospital?" hilya asked with a worried face.

"No need! Tomorrow morning he will be healthy" replied Dirga.

"Ooh..." Hilya nodded, then returned to bed, and let Dirga out of her apartment.

For a moment Hilya looked at Satya's face that was lying limp on the bed. The pungent smell of vomit attached to Satya's shirt and body greatly disturbs Hilya's smell.

Hilya rushes to open the closet to look for clothes. She wanted to change her husband's dirty clothes. Warm water was also prepared to wipe her husband's sticky body and the smell of vomit.

Hilya starts to unbutton Satya's shirt. Every now and then he saw the man squirming.

"I was just like you!" hilya said softly after opening her husband's tie and shirt.

Gently Hilya rubbed the washcloth that had been soaked in warm water onto Satya's body. He did so until Satya's body had no smell. After that he continued by rubbing Satya's face and lips.

Suddenly, Satya wakes up.

"Mas Satya is awake? Mas Satya want me to make you a hot drink?" hail Hilya with a soft voice.

Satya did not flinch. Her own eyes were staring into Hilya's face. And a sweet smile was engraved on Satya's lips as she looked at Hilya.

Hilya felt something strange about her husband, but even so, she still returned a sweet smile from her husband gently.

"Hilya!" satya said softly, as Hilya got out of her bed put the water and the cloth she had used to wipe herself over the drawer next to her bed.

"Yes" said Hilya, turning to the man.

Suddenly Satya's burly hand touched Hilya's cheek. A soft first touch of Satya's hand that Hilya had ever felt.

"Mas Satya?" gumam Hilya.

Hilya also welcomed her willingly soft caress from her husband, until finally something happened in Hilya's bed that night.

Under the influence of alcohol, Satya commits her duties as a husband to Hilya, and Hilya welcomes her, leaving her to fulfill her duties as a wife that night.

There were no tears Hilya dripped. There was a sense of happiness in Hilya's heart, she did not expect that tonight her husband would caress her gently and affectionately.

Because it is not denied that all this time, as a healthy and normal woman, Hilya also longs for the love and affection of her husband.

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