Chased by Love Tyson

The sick 2

I put the tray on his desk.

My gaze swept through the room Galang room. The room looks neat, compact and very clean. Above the nightstand is still wrapped neatly food ordered by Galang through an online ojek. I opened the package, a packet of chicken porridge whose sauce was cold and a packet of chocolate cheese fried bananas.

I decided to warm the porridge sauce downstairs and I brought it back to Galang's room.

I still see him curled up in the same position I left earlier. I woke up Galang carefully.

"Bli get up for a while, eat yuk first "

I touched his forehead with the back of his hand, it was still hot.

Galang wriggled softly and opened his eyes.

"Not hungry" he said later.

"Forced to eat a little, it's noon bli. Let it recover quickly" I said as I took the porridge and poured the sauce I had warmed earlier on it. I poured one warm mug of tea, I handed it to Galang. Galang woke up from his sleep and leaned on the back of the mattress. His face was wrinkled and pale. He picked up the warm tea that I put in front of him.

"Drink a lot dear" I said as I held the porridge and waited for him to finish drinking tea.

After a few sips, Galang put the remaining warm tea on top of Nakas.

"I'm bribing his porridge yeah"

Galang just nodded slowly.

After 6 feedings, Galang raised his right hand "ease of porridge" he said as he combed his wavy black hair with his fingers so that it formed a side hemisphere to the right.

The rest of the porridge I put on the nightstand.

I took the heat-lowering medicine from my bag, I handed it to Galang.

"Take the medicine again yah bli"

He followed my words without many words.

"Want me to compress"?

"No, it doesn't even feel comfortable"

I nodded in understanding.

I intend to go down for a while to clean up the fruit that is still on the dining table while carrying the remaining porridge earlier.

"Don't be long" said Galang quietly in a spoiled tone.

"Dad, wait a minute baby" I can only smile at Galang's spoiled words.

Upon my return to the room, Galang was back curled up like before. Apparently he's back asleep.

I pulled the bean bag from Galang's bedside and sat down casually while reading some articles on social media.

An hour and a half later Galang woke up from his sleep and immediately sat down while circulating his gaze in all directions. As soon as he saw me, his face showed incredible relief.

"Why Galang? Still feverish?" I approached and re-examined his sweaty forehead with the back of my hand.

I smiled with relief "the heat has gone down"

He held my hand that had just come down from his forehead.

"I think you went where, I had a dream we parted on a dark path"

I took a tissue and wiped the sweat off his forehead and neck.

"The dream during the day he said did not mean anything bli, maybe because of the fever earlier" I comforted him.

"Now take a bath in warm water, but not for long. Keep changing clothes more comfortable. Any water heaters? Or do I make hot water? " I said later.

Galang nodded "anyway, I take a shower first"

I saw Galang take a change of clothes from his closet and rush to the bathroom.

5 Minutes later Galang was back with a fresher face

"My body feels sore - sore "Galang massaging his own nape.

I then remembered the rubbing oil I bought earlier in the pharmacy.

"Here I help rub the oil, will you? "

Galang looked doubtful and replied "May" he said with a happy smile

I took the rubbing oil from inside the bag.

"Would it be opened, would it be lifted, would I wipe the oil on my back ?" I said in a reasonable tone.

This time Galang unhesitatingly undressed and immediately prone.

I drip a few drops of rubbing oil on my palm then rub both palms of my hand to warm and the oil to flat on the surface of the palm. I started rubbing Galang's back. I just realized this is the first time I've seen firsthand the naked upper body of the opposite sex other than bli putu and father. Of course apart from the movies and television shows I've seen.

His back looked clean and a little muscular. I am smiling amusedly holding back my embarrassment at this moment.

"Honey, I've never been massaged like the opposite sex other than my mother. Frankly I feel a little uncomfortable, but now I feel really comfortable in this swab" Galang said while looking to the side.

"I also first did this to the opposite sex bli, in addition to brother and father. Iyah it feels a bit different well" I replied with a strange hissing on my chest.

" Your massage is really good, study massage where dear??"

"When I was training in Ubud I had a spa therapist friend. At first he trained he borrowed my back to learn the technique. So I remembered some of the techniques from the massage movements he was doing on my back"

A little laugh

After a while I wanted to massage his buttocks but I hesitated. All I know, when my friend pressed my buttocks it felt very comfortable and relaxed. And it feels to all parts of the body.

"Hmmm I can push your ass, right? "

"May" he said slowly

Before I went down to the buttocks I covered Galang's back with a blanket.

I pressed both parts of his buttocks with alternating palms. After that I clenched my hand and pressed again alternately. Repetitively.

"Darah!!! "

Sizzling

"No boy?"

"it's a good banget" replied Galang while closing his eyes enjoying Nami's massage.

"I'm originally a plus-plus massager loh bli hahahaha" I chuckled

"This abis disgust I got his plus-plus too, right baby? Hahahaha "Answer Galang while chuckling.

I pinched his waist

"Ck! Hahahaha" Galang is getting louder.

Then I rubbed his legs for a while.