Leaning My Naughty

Weak!

A few tens of minutes ago.

Satria squirms spoiled on her king mattress. Clench their eyes, then smile to themselves. Yes, imagine the fun scene that happened yesterday with Nurbaya.

Still smiling while scratching his jaw and chin. The more itchy it gets in the scratch. “Duh, the gate.” Complaining, then hissing. “Ah!” ringing pain. Because of the scratching, he scratched strongly.

At the sight of him, his nails were bleeding, his face was swollen and wet. He stood up and looked in the mirror. “TIDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKKKKKKKKK!!!” screams blaring.

His voice woke up the bat that had just slept. The bay!

Aira and Bi Mona ran swiftly towards Satria's room.

Toktoktoks! “Darling, you why?” ask Aira outside the door.

Bi Mona who had just arrived at Satria's room adjusted her breath. “Young Master, this is Auntie Sama Madam. Is Young Master okay?” ask Bi Mona.

Crews! The door is open.

Bi Mona and Aira entered, not yet entered, Bi Mona was welcomed by the mobile phone of the house, he caught her with a wave.

“All Gods Si*lan to here!” his orders.

Bi Mona pressed the button, then called the God Secretary who was sleeping soundly, because he had stayed up all night doing the task of Satria.

“This is why, Honey?” ask Aira softly.

“Ak..”

“Satria, are you okay?” arnel asked, He ran from the lower terrace to the 2nd floor, where Satria's room was.

From his face he looked very worried.

“You okay, my grandson?!” Directly fingered and hugged Satria like a doll.

“Ah, Grandpa! Pain tau!” ketus Satria when the wound on his face firmly stuck in Arnel's chest.

“My grandson, what's wrong with you? Why is it like this? What did you eat? What's going on, Bi? Did you not pay attention to Satria's food and hygiene?” Ask a lot of questions.

“Ah, Grandpa if you want to be noisy, go there! Disturb my mood!” expel Satria.

Aira stroked the back of Arnel's hand, then nodded with a smile. Ask Arnel to shut up. “Grandpa and Grandma are only worried about you, Darling.”

“We don't want you why-why. What can we do for you? Have you called the doctor?” tanya Aira who was answered by Satria.

“Alright, then Grandma phone first doctor Haikal, yes.”

Aira called Haikal, He is a personal doctor who worked for the last 10 years, replacing his brother.

After calling, Aira sat down while stroking her grandson's back.

“I want to be alone, come out!” satria.

“Alright, if anything, call Grandma and Grandpa yes, we wait outside the room.” said Aira smiling sweetly.

Bi Mona, Aira and Arnel are out.

“Already, don't pout so. Who used to spoil him?”

“Hm.”

“She is unstable, just remember, you used to be so, spoiled and selfish.” said Aira then mentoel her husband's pouting nose.

A small smile from Arnel's lips. The cup! One kiss of heart softener from Aira. Arnel instantly becomes a submissive Kitty, hugging Aira and returning a kiss of affection on his wife's cheek.

Before long, the Secretary of the Gods came in a hurry, anxious, and panicked, clearly visible from his somewhat messy appearance, not as neat as usual.

Passing over Aira and Arnel ducked down a bit there, saluted, then entered into Satria's room. “Morning, Young Master.” say politely.

Still with a warm smile, looking at Satria's smooth back that was on her back. Not answering, ignoring it.

“There can I help you with, Young Master?” tanyakanya.

Satria flipped over, then threw the bottle towards the Secretary of the Gods, right about his eel.

Blam!!! After the glass landed on the forehead of the Secretary of the Gods smoothly, then free-fall to the floor until it broke apart.

“I don't need your help!” Glared sharply.

“Do you want to kill me?!” Stand up to pick up a box of tissues. Removing the pus and blood coming out of that face.

“Drink!” said again. I don't know who to talk to.

The Secretary of the Gods brought me a glass of drinking water. Satria drank it, then slammed the empty glass against the wall.

“Brengs*k! How can I meet with Brother, if my face is shattered like this. Si*lan! It's all because of you!” the accusation.

Pulling out a lot of tissue, rubbing the wound in annoyance. “Young Master, don't. Later get worse.” prevent the Secretary of the Gods.

“Shut up!” Throwing the God with the dirty tissue he had wiped off his face earlier.

“Sorry.” Duck.

The God Secretary could only say sorry with his face bowed down many times. Satria threw it with a dirty tissue, until a box of tissue ran out.

The Secretary of the Gods took back the tissue in the drawer after seeing the tissue was drained by Satria. Put it in front of the young man.

Satria took out a pillow, then threw it into the body of the Secretary of God. “Si*lan you!” maki Satria again.

The Secretary of the Gods just stood up, not dodging at all. His forehead felt pain and throbbing. The atmosphere of the room was really gripping and quiet, until Bi Mona and Doctor came into his room.

**

“Hey, Bad boy!” nurbaya exclaimed, He pulled Satria's blanket.

“You why? You feverish? You don't want to be checked, do you? You lazy to take your medicine?” ask Nurbaya.

“Basic Little Children crybaby, just do not want to, ngaku-ngaku hero, sok gaya.”

“Do not ask me to get married, I do not want to marry a child!” ciloteh Nurbaya's.

Nurbaya's words made Satria open her blanket, then asked enthusiastically.

“So, Brother wants to marry me?” he asked excitedly, he had opened the blanket wrapped in his body and face earlier.

“Eh, your face why boy?” nurbaya asked in shock.

“Wa...?!!!” He stopped, covered his body with a blanket.

“Out!!!” banish him.

“I told you, you're all out!” he screamed from inside the blanket.

“Keluaaaaaaaarr!!” strangled him once more, not hearing anyone step out.

“Alright, Young Master. I will come out, the recipe I have prepared, do not forget to take the medicine and stay away from his abstinence.” Then the doctor came out.

He was relieved when he saw Satria was so excited to meet Nurbaya. However, the relief only lasted for a short while, for real they were all expelled out.

“Excuse me, Young Master.” said Secretary of Dewa and Bi Mona. They walk out.

While Nurbaya was still sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the human wrapped in the blanket.

The doctor was immediately greeted with questions by Arnel and Aira, they were very worried. “Young Master is fine, Sir, Madam. Young Master is just wrong to use the drug, I have given the prescription, hopefully in a week it has healed.” replied the Doctor was soothing Arnel and Aira.

“Oi, Naughty Kecik Kids!” Nurbaya tugging blanket.

“Go!” throw Satria behind the blanket.

“Males!” nurbaya.

Satria silent. Still holding the blanket firmly.

“Basic of small children!” ejejek Nurbaya's.

“Weak!”

“Little child is weak!” Nurbaya pulled the blanket open.

“Weak!” A middle finger was presented by Nurbaya in front of her face when the blanket was open.

His eyes widened to look at the middle finger, then smiled, gone was the shame he had suffered since, because he saw the middle finger of Nurbaya.