Come Move On Sumiku!

33. Hehe moved the place

Asher sighed, he followed Tea's words and turned his body around, quickly Tea picked up a soft white towel not far from him, wrapped around it as if it could stick quickly.

"A-ayo..," Tea's face flushed red, it was already tempting. Especially with him who only wears a sepaha towel, making his legs plastered smooth. It was perfect for the first night.

"Don't ask to stop in the middle." Asher picked up Tea, kissed her as he walked to their bed.

Asher put the girl in her bed, while continuing to pout her lips, Asher freely opened his towel, making Tea immediately pull the blanket. He glared at the careless Asher, Asher just smiled infuriatingly.

"Don't worry, it's perfectly in the hand." Whisper Asher in the middle of it. Tea was speechless, her face getting hotter and hotter. Not to mention Asher's hand that spread throughout his body, making himself amused.

Asher showered Tea's face with a kiss, and a gentle caress.

"Your body is very sensitive, but it's only been this hot for a while."

What Asher said is true. Tea could even feel within his burning body, he was extremely weak at the moment.

"That's because of you!"

What should Tea say again? Asher explored it like an expert, there was not a single inch that her husband missed.

"Surely, it's because of me."

But Asher felt that the body temperature of Tea is getting more and more abnormal, it is not the body temperature heat of body relations.

Tea also felt it, the heat in his body was getting higher, and his body was weak. But he had no power to stop Asher, or rather did not want to stop. However, slowly Tea lost her consciousness.

"Hey's a flat princess?" Asher called the name Tea several times, but the girl remained silent. But, Asher's call or deed just now wasn't at all gubriss by Tea.

Asher brought his face closer to Tea's face, attaching his forehead to the girl's forehead which he was currently covering. Don't ask where his hand is? Busy time, no time to know.

"hot? A fever?"

Asher finally used his hands to ascertain the temperature of Tea's body. He took out a thermometer in the desk drawer and directly measured it.

"39?"

Asher read the numbers. He stopped all his activities just now, picked up the cell phone that was on the small table.

"Come home fast, be a good doctor, if you don't want your hospital closed." That's all Asher said. Looks like he fit Indonesian lessons about manners talking he truant, should be an opening, a pleasantry, a core and then a closure. But he got straight to the point? Without any more closure, Ah, she's Asher.

Asher even shut it down after he threatened, without hearing the doctor's answer as to whether he was busy or not.

Asher immediately picked up Tea's clothes, he put them on with great difficulty. Why should he? He can call his servant.

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Asher was already compressing Tea with water at this time, after he had horrendous one Mansion that Tea had a fever. Sheila-Tea's servant directly suggested to compress it. Well, only Sheila was brave, the rest were all afraid of Asher.

*tok tock

"Open it." Asher's word to Sheila who had been loyal next to him.

Sheila walked to the door, of course she already knew who the doctor was? Because the doctor was Asher's personal doctor, whom he often called home.

"Welcome doctor Albert, young master is inside." Sheila was perfect as a waitress.

"What else? This time your face was hit by a file? Or have your hands been scratched by paper?" Albert who knew the habits of this friend, of course, immediately scolded him. Didn't Asher know the doctor was busy?

But as Albert walked closer to the mattress, he stopped instantly, his chattering was silent, his eyes only fixed on Asher who was treating Tea painstakingly. He could hardly believe what he was seeing at the moment.

"This is you Ash? An Asher Vinchete Anumertha, taking care of someone?"

Asher glanced sharply at the man. "Shut your mouth, check on him, until he doesn't get better until tomorrow morning, your hospital I'm closed."

"Hey...! That's a delay!"

Asher did not answer, he just continued to throw sharp glances, proof that Albert should not play games because Asher was serious about his words.

"Who is he?" Albert began checking Tea's pulse, ascertaining her temperature and her heartbeat.

"My wife."

"Ah yes, I have heard of it, you have been married forcibly because of your grandfather right? I thought you were going to give him a fancy house out there, not expecting you to take him to the Mansion, and even stay in your room. Even Eve never spent the night here."

"Shut up and check it out well." Asher was still faithful next to Tea, not letting go of his hand.

"Young master, it looks like Non Tea just now hasn't eaten. So I've asked the kitchen waiter to make soup or porridge, I'm authorized to check." Sheila was not strong there was a quarrel between these two friends.

"Go."

"As usual, Sheila we are always reliable. So, is there an answer to my proposal?" Albert stopped Sheila's hand.

"I refuse." Sheila said lightly and firmly, then walked out of the room.

Albert sighed, I don't know how many times he was rejected by Sheila.

"Pathetic."

One word Asher was able to make the doctor was eager to inject the great businessman.

"A lot of rabies injections in the hospital? Wanna try?"

"How is he doing?" Asher didn't care, he just wanted to know the condition of his queen daughter.

Albert saw Tea and all kinds of traces Asher left on the girl's white neck.

"Even when she has a fever, you force her to have sex? You insane? I know you don't love him, but torture him like that? I don't remember you having an obsession with something like that. As I recall you were even a virgin, I remember you slapping hard the woman at the bar that was attached to you." Albert saw Asher astonished.

"Is the fever high? Will he be better tomorrow? Is her face pale?" Asher rubbed the soft Tea forehead.

"Hey you even just said 'oh' when Eve fainted!"

"Oh? He fainted once, didn't he?" from Asher's face, it was clear that he had forgotten about the incident.

Albert was not thinking. He looked at Tea closely. "Isn't he far from your type? You're obsessed with perfection, body, face, elegance and cleverness, all of it on Eve. Have you decided to let Eve go?"

"You kidding? Even I'll still have it even if he's a corpse."

Asher was already insane.