
"Gosh, Ernest! What are you doing?" moana asked in a closed face.
"There's also me who should ask you that, not you!" ernest said, his face was already very red. All of that was because he was holding back the shame, anger and also something that felt very ungainly.
"I-I told you that I'm a kebellet, but you didn't hear me already come in. Than I wet the bed, in the words I'm a child!" moana answered still covering her face.
"Bodo very, go there. Before I pounce on you here!" cry Ernest, annoyed.
Moana was surprised as to what her husband had said, it was better for her to immediately go outside the bathroom in a state of profound embarrassment. How not, actually without realizing Moana had seen the Gatot a little. It's just that not everything is visible, because it's covered by her husband's burly hands.
So did Ernest, he immediately stopped the action and cleaned the forbidden area and returned to wearing his pants. Where when Ernest just came out of the bathroom saw Moana was breastfeeding Justin in a state of his back.
Without saying anything more, Ernest fell asleep, turning his back. The shame between them made the two misbehave. Sometimes Moana turned to her husband's back and looked back at her son.
Justin felt so calm when getting the source of his food, in contrast to Ernest who struggled to withstand the anxiety, dizziness, emotions and also the frenzy that tortured his body.
When the clock showed at 3 am, Moana was done breastfeeding her child. Then put Justin in his crib, then Moana went to the bathroom first. Then slowly start to climb into his bed.
When Moana wanted to pull the blanket, her husband suddenly turned his back to face Moana. At first she was surprised, but when she saw her husband sweating and shivering a little made her reflex to hold his forehead.
Her eyes bulged when she found her husband's hot body temperature. Moana's panicked face could not be lied to, she immediately went to the kitchen to take a drink and also looked for stock of heat-lowering drugs.
After getting all that, Moana returned to her room and rushed to sit beside Ernest.
"Darling, hey ... Get up yuk, take your medicine!" moana said as she patted her husband's cheek gently.
"I-I'm gonna change the oil, mom-not the medicine!" ernest said softly, without opening his eyes.
"Oil change? Wh-meaning?" ask Moana. Her face was so confused when she did not understand the code her husband gave her.
Ernest, who did not know what else to explain, could only hold Moana's hand and point it at Gatot.
From there Moana understood, and could even feel the twitching movements of Gatot. It meant that there was something Ernest was holding back from earlier. Merely, Moana was still shocked and also confused.
"Don't be delirious, your mind is out of sync. Better open your mouth and drink!"
Moana immediately tried to hold her husband's head slightly to wake up slowly, in order to swallow the medicine she gave.
After that, Moana again put Ernest to sleep while covering her chest. While Moana was still in shock, immediately broke down and fell asleep with her husband.
But all of that did not last long. Moana couldn't sleep when she heard Ernest's whining like a toddler. Just like a toddler who wants something.
Moana who was a little curious, again tried to hold Ernest's forehead. And how surprised, when he found Ernest's hot temperature even higher.
"Gosh, did I give you the wrong medicine? Why is the heat even higher, how does this continue. Uhhh!"
The face of panic, anxiety and also worry made Moana go back and forth to check the medicine she gave whether it was true or not. When the cure is right, that's where the confusion makes Moana even more dizzy.
In the end, Ernest's words came back to mind, if he wanted something from Moana for the Gatot. Unbelieving Moana instantly picks up her phone and opens google, in search of the truth.
It turns out that it is true, many risks are caused by delays when a man has felt something that is held when he wants to get out by his body. Perhaps not everyone experienced the same effect as Ernest, only that he thought too much about it to get carried away.
From there Moana began to think hard to think about how to help her husband, so that all that did not drag on.
Seeing the increasingly worrisome conditions, Moana also began looking for something through her mobile phone. She hoped that something would be found to help her husband not feel this kind of torment.
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