I Love You, My Student
(S2) Episode 93 - HONEYMOON 2
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After the drama of the captivity of a husband to his wife ended, Griz was finally free as well. Bayu actually locked Griz away all day without letting him out in the least.
Not even Griz was allowed to leave his room. Honeymoon is cuddle like there's tomorrow. Spending time alone together to make love is like no tomorrow.
Don't ask how Grizelle is doing right now, despite being so chaotic and looking so weak, Griz stays out.
"Darling, are you okay?" Bayu felt anxious because he saw his wife a little different. Is he too much?
"Still it!" Griz is upset.
"sorry"
"Sorry! This is if you stop me again, I might not know!" Nagging cutely, "Can use my wheelchair!" Its effects.
As Bayu's apology for having locked up Griz all day yesterday, today he plans to invite Griz to do beach activities. Do all kinds of facilities available there.
Starting from breakfast in Nihioka located on a cliff and other activities. Like visiting the typical houses of Sumba with a high roof and buying some of the famous Sumba ikat cloth. Then, because the day has started late in the afternoon so Bayu invites his wife to enjoy the Spa after a full day of activities.
And finally, Bayu invites Griz to walk along the white sandy beach bordering with a row of green nyiur trees and blue sea, blue, while enjoying the atmosphere that is so private as if only the two of them are in the place.
"WOW! exquisites"
They stopped when they saw the sun that began to sink, enjoying the beauty of the sea and the cool breeze that hit his body.
Griz turned his head as Bayu clasped tightly to his hand, speechless as Bayu looked at him so fixedly.
"I don't know if you're tired of hearing it or not, but I'll say it anyway. I love you so much" (I don't know you're tired of listening to it or not, but I'll keep saying it anyway, I love you so much)
"Thank you for being present in your life and accepting all the shortcomings you have. Somehow, mas always feel guilty because it makes you too soon to give up your adolescence just to marry a mas. Mommy..."
Closing her husband's mouth with her index finger.
"What the hell is that talking!" Cupping both cheeks, "There is never any regret, mas. I'm happy to have a husband..." Looking at her husband's face, then taking one step back.
"What's what?" Waiting for his wife's answer.
"The handsome and most important thing that must be underlined, rich. Haha"
After escaping, Griz immediately ran because he realized that his words had made her husband shake in disbelief, she may be flirting with a man older than her and lucky to be her husband.
"Hey! What if you're poor, you don't want to?" Shouted Bayu when he saw his wife who kept running away from him.
"Don't want a mas, won't be full if you just enjoy your joy doang!"
"Grizelle! Look out for you!" Bayu chased after Griz who had been away from him, the woman was still laughing when Bayu managed to catch him and because their bodies were not balanced, so they fell together on the white sand.
Not the first time Bayu looked at her like now, but why his heart was always pounding.
"Mas, someone will see" Griz held Bayu's lips to kiss him. But Bayu did not listen to her and turned to shower Griz's neck with his kiss.
"Mas" said Griz so softly.
"Hm" muttered.
Bayu puffed his head, not caring about the words of the wife who asked him to stop. He switched to kissing her lips that were already like opium to him, *********** gently but so greedy.
"Ah" Despair.
Bayu getting wild, his hands began to touch every inch of his wife's body with increasingly hot kisses. The man really could not help himself, especially Griz wearing Sabrina dress with her favorite white slit skirt model.
"Mas don't be here"
Griz prevented her husband from undressing her.
"Nobody will see, baby" Bayu said with his heavy voice, his eyes looking so cute that they were so tempting. Moreover, her hair was half wet, making her look even more sexy.
Oh my goodnes!
Even though the beach had been fully booked by her husband, Griz was still afraid that a guard would see her.
"But..."
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His steps felt heavy while walking down the hospital aisle, his feelings were afraid of the things he would hear later. Fetus continues to walk alone, seeing patients suffering from the same disease as him.
The little girl's face remained cheerful despite several infusion hoses infusing her tiny hands. Her hair was bald, just like her. It's just that Janinne uses a wig, so no one knows if her hair is gone.
Fetus felt embarrassed, he felt if he was too weak to face this disease. As for the little girl, she still looked cheerful.
"Hay, What's your name?"
Janine was sitting next to a little girl who was laughing watching a boy her age was playing ball in a park located in the hospital environment.
"Shaqeela" she replied smiling, "Sister?" The impression was so sweet that Janine was not strong enough not to stroke the little girl's head.
"Janinne, but you can call me Jen"
The little girl smiled sweetly, "You're so pretty." Janinne. Shaqeela smiled even wider at the praise from Janine.
"Sister's hair is beautiful" Praise Shaqeela while stroking Janinne's hair.
Janine smiled, "It's fake hair" he said.
Fabinne let go of her wig, the little girl was shocked when she saw the same head of Janinne as her. "We're the same, bald. Hehe"
"Are you the same as me?" It means having the same disease.
"Yes, we're the same" Smiling bitterly, "Do you believe what the doctor said about the illness we're in?" Ask Janina. He was only curious how such a small girl could be as loud and cheerful as her circumstances.
He had given up the first time he knew about it, but the little girl?
"No! Qeela only believed in God" Sahut qeela was so innocent that Janinne smiled. It is only God who wills, doctors who are both humans only predict, not determine the life and death of humans.
But, if it is like this, not to believe it feels impossible. The disease is getting worse even though hundreds of drugs have entered his body.
Suddenly his phone rang, so Janine forced him to say goodbye to shaqeela to leave.
"Let's meet again, right?" Ask Janina before leaving.
Shaqeela simply nodded and waved her hand as Janine left.
"Yes mommy, I'm in the hospital right now" said Janinne after the phone call was connected.
"Hm"
While Janine was talking to her mother, on the other hand there was someone who kept watching her. The man was astonished as to what Janine was in the hospital for.
"Is he sick?" Somehow the feeling became unsettled, let alone see Janinne walking to the doctor's room special cancer Specialist.
"Dr. Louis Bryanata Sp.PD-KHOM" Read it carefully, "Is this the doctor of cancer, who is sick? Time... No! No way!" Shaking his head, dismissing his negative thoughts.
Out of curiosity, he overheard a conversation between Janine and the doctor behind the door of the room slightly open so that the man could hear clearly what they were talking about.
"What's for doc? My illness is very severe. Didn't the doctor himself say that even though I was in surgery, the chances of me surviving were very slim"
DEG!
"Disease?" Mumbled.
"So let me feel this pain, oppressor or not, I'll still die, right?"
DEG'S DEG!
His heart was beating so fast, that his blood flow felt extremely hot.
"Dead?"
The doctor was silent. True what Janina said, "But don't torture yourself!" The doctor insisted because it had been a week Janinne refused to seek treatment. Even the medicine he gave yesterday had not been touched at all.
"I didn't torture myself, uncle. But this fucking disease!" He cried out in frustration, "Hundreds of drugs have entered my body, but where? The drug only relieves the pain, not the cure. I'm tired, uncle"
"Getie!"
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The newlyweds are still hot-hot so do not know the place wkwk.
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