LOVE IS DANGEROUS

Chapter 8's

5 Minutes later, Dean brought back two coconut shells filled with sea water. Dean crouched down to clean the wound on the sole of his wife's foot.

"It turns out the wound is quite deep." inwardly. The man carefully cleaned the gaping wound on the sole of his wife's foot.

"Ah.." - Olivia's moans endured the pain and tenderness in her soles as Dean doused her wounds with salt water.

"Salt water is good for speeding up the healing of your wounds so as not to infection and fester" Dean said coldly.

Olivia was quite touched by the attention of her husband. Unknowingly a thin smile rose at the corner of the red lips of the couple.

Salt water is indeed very good to speed up wound healing so as not to infection and fester. What else they're stranded in a foreign place. They will not be able to find wound medicines such as alcohol, betadine, cotton or wound plaster.

Dean tore off a little white shirt he was wearing after cleaning up a cut on his wife's leg. The man wrapped the mashed green herbal leaves on the soles of his wife's feet. He then wrapped the soles of his wife's feet with a shirt that he had torn.

Oliva smiled little at the care of her husband"It turns out this man cares too." her inner self.

"Don't put your heart on me." Dean said. The man then walked out of the hut.

Olivia stared at the back of her husband who was getting away from her vision.

Dean's out of the shack. The man did not want to be stuck with an awkward situation with a wife he never loved. Olivia stared at her husband's departure.

Night

Olivia laid her body on the bamboo bed in the hut. Although her body was uncomfortable lying on the bed, the woman tried to close her eyes to cover up the cold sea breeze against her white skin.  Plus the drowsiness that is getting heavier makes both eyelids closed tightly.

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While on the other hand, Dean sat his butt on the sand while staring at the night sky sprinkled with glowing stars. The man sighed softly to dispel the other feelings that had disturbed his heart and mind.

The man then turned his gaze around the area around "It turns out this is a remote island." inwardly.

Dean then got up from his seat, then stepped towards the hut.

Upon arriving at the hut, Dean looked at his sleeping wife curled up on a bamboo bed. He then released the suit that had been attached to his body. The man then enveloped his wife's slim body. Just as Dean wanted to raise his hand, Olivia clasped her wrist. He made his body fall on his wife's body.

Deg

Dean was silent for a long time looking at his wife's clean white face "It turns out she's pretty too." her monologue was deep in heart.

"Come on Dean wake up from your mind" he said, disagreeing with his heart.

Dean tried to untie the grip of his wife's hand on her wrist. But Olivia's hands even moved around her husband's neck.

"Damn!" dean's in the heart

An hour later Dean's drowsiness grew, plus the fatigue of swimming a few hours ago. Unknowingly, the man fell asleep next to his wife.

Olivia shifted her body and went into Dean's arms. The coldness in his body grew increasingly warm when he came into contact with Dean's body. While Dean's hand increasingly pulled his wife's body to get closer to his body.

The couple slept hugging each other in the evening moon that shone brightly over the night sky.

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Morning at 5

"He looks more handsome and cute when both eyes are still closed" he said. He smiled slightly at Dean's face.

Olivia turned her gaze out the wooden window beside her. He heard the sound of footsteps of someone.

"Dean.." whispered Olivia slowly trying to escape from Dean's arms. Instead of waking up, Dean even further tightened his embrace on Olivia's waist.

"Deans.... Looks like someone stepped in here." said Olivia again. Suddenly Dean's eyes opened wide. Their gazes met for a few seconds, until Dean regained consciousness. Dean immediately removed his circle of hands on Olivia's waist.

Dean stood up from the bed and walked out of the room without a word.

While Olivia touched his chest, because from earlier his heart beat twice as fast as near the heart of a normal person in general. Olivia then exhaled her breathing normalized her heartbeat.

"For the first time a man can touch my heart." murmured Olivia linked her hands together. She turned her eyes outside waiting for her husband to return.

Outer

Dean stared from a distance a middle-aged man was seen fishing with a net. Even though the sky looks a bit dark.

Dean then stepped closer to the middle-aged man. Any idea the man could help them get off this island he thought.

"Hallo Sir? are you a native of this island?" dean asked in Spanish.

"Yes, you're right. What are you doing here?" the middle-aged man asked looking at Dean filled with suspicion.

"My wife and I were stranded here last night. Because we fell off the ship." Dean

The man nodded his head justifying Dean's words. Yesterday there was a big storm, so he did not stay as usual while working.

"Do you know what island this is?" dean looked at the man in front of him.

"This island is one of the remote islands that is located quite far from the city of Valencia" said the man answered Dean's question. The man then lifted his net into the middle of the water.

"Are you a fisherman....?" dean asked to stop the man's steps.

"Yes. I am a fisherman. Residents here like to fish or fish on the coast. Not in the Ice Cubells area. The area is a tourist area. Many foreign tourists spend their weekends and holidays there." explained the man as he lifted his net into the water.

"Let me help you" Dean said, lifting some of the man's net. They threw the net into the water.

"Can you help us? we have no shelter except for the hut." point Dean toward the hut they were in last night.

"We also have no food to eat except fish taken from the sea" Dean added.

"You can come with me. It just so happened that I was living alone in a village not too far from this forest." said the man

"Thank you Master for your offer." Dean stared intensely at Mr. Antonio's wrinkled face.

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"Actually the island is not too far from places frequented by tourists. We only need a few minutes to get there" said the middle-aged man.

"What's your name?" antonio looked intently at Dean's face. Mr. Antonio felt that Dean's face was familiar with the face of the person he had been looking for from a few years ago to the present.

"I'm Dean Albino. And you...."

...***Connected***...