Love One Heart to Death

Tika Sick

At 22:00

Tonight the sky was clear, thousands of stars scattered with the crescent moon smiling in shame. The dim light reached the corner of the room where Tika lay covered in thick fur. Soft wind brings cool air.

The rosy sun immediately parked his red car in the garage, opening the door with a spare key. He climbed the stairs and headed for Tika's room.

"Assynn...!" He tried to knock on the door several times, but there was no word.

"Could he have slept?" terkanya, then try to open the door that turned out to be unlocked by the owner of the room.

"Tika," he called as he approached the bed.

Tika delirious. Like - as rumored. Sometimes he whimpers to call Surya's name. There are times when he screams - screams for help and lastly he moans hungry.

"Why you?" Surya was sitting on the edge of the bed, his palm he was sticking to his wife's forehead. Tika opened her eyes heavily.

"God's Masya. You're feverish..." Surya approached Tika's body.

"Ha.ciuu" Tika sneezing - sneezing. Snot a little at his nostrils. Soon Surya picked up the tissue on the dresser, and rubbed it slowly.

"It's because we were raining this afternoon, you've eaten?" surya asked while stroking his wife's hair.

Tika without a word, just shook her head slowly.

"Here I bring meatballs, I'll get you a bowl and I'll make you some warm tea!" Solar out of the room down the stairs and into the kitchen. Take a bowl and light the stove to heat the water. The jasmine tea.

He's headed for Tika's room.

"Tika, wake! Eat first." Help Tika lean her body.

"Pahit.." Tika's voice rattled, as she swallowed her tongue and stroked her neck.

"I know, it's early flu symptoms are just like that." Surya prepared a bribe for Tika.

"Open your mouth, Tika!" surya's Order.

Surya persuaded repeatedly but Tika did not open her mouth. Surya put a bowl of meatballs on the table.

"What do you want to eat? Want me to order something that might fill your stomach." said Surya, who felt guilty for taking Tika away this afternoon.

"It's late, are there any stalls still open? I want fried rice!" he said with a still voice.

"I bought it." Surya was about to lift his body.

"No, I want your fried rice!" said Tika, Surya's butt stuck again sitting in bed.

"I'll make it." Surya stood up and was about to step up, but his hand was held back by Tika.

"No, I saw you just came and must be too tired. I'll just eat as much."

"It's okay, honey..." Surya rubs soft ubun - ubun Tika.

"Sa..honey!" Tika repeated her husband's words. Surya. Although it looks pale, but still her cute cheeks look blushing.

"Whatever I am, I'm willing to just make you fried rice, it's a small matter." flicked his little finger.

Tika nodded as she dared to tightly grasp Surya's hand for the first time, her body appearing limp and warm. Surya smiled, softly rubbed with his next hand. He got up from his seat and walked back to the kitchen. With the gastronomy of fried rice is ready in a matter of minutes. He went back to Tika's room.

With a slight coercion Tika opened her mouth. Slowly swallowed. Surya patiently fed his spoiled wife.

"Even, enough!" reject Tika, when it has 4 spoons into his mouth.

"Again," Surya forced a little. " If you don't eat, I'll announce about our marriage to everyone!" threaten Surya, a powerful weapon to threaten him.

"Don't!" sahut Tika is spontaneous, even though he already likes Surya but is not ready to accept this marriage.

"Eat it.it's spent eating!" Force Surya while thrusting a spoon.

"But, bitter here!" Pointing to the end of his neck.

"Should be forced!" said Surya with a high tone.

"You know what I like about you?" Surya tried another method to persuade Tika.

"What?"

"Akk..past!" he finally opened his mouth.

"Because you're a girl!" Surya chuckled making Tika's lips manyun. He hit Surya's arm a sign of disappointment because the answer was just a joke.

"I hate you!" Turned face.

"Hedeh, just screech!" Surya pinched his forehead cheek. Because he was getting anxious when he saw his wife was angry.

"Yes right my answer, if you're a guy where maybe I can like you. Lesbi dong me." he said making Tika smile wide.

"Aakk..once again!" pinta Surya with a little wail. Tika who saw her husband finally collapsed as well. He opened his mouth. Surya succeeded in making his wife full.

That plate of fried rice had awakened his strength, having been able to repel hunger.

"Who?" ask Surya.

Tika nodded her head.

"Thank you."

Surya smiled

Tika lay down trying to close her eyes. But his lips let out a groan and his body trembled. Surya approached her and sat down near Tika's head.

"Tika.." he reprimanded, he remembered the tablet he had taken from the medicine box that was downstairs earlier. In his pants pocket.

His wife did not answer. He just let out a humbling groan. Surya raised Tika's head, then thrust the lips of the glass into her mouth. Tika did not refuse. Then Surya thrust a paracetamol pill into Tika's mouth. Tika was silent, letting Surya's fingertips put the pill to her lips. He gulped the remaining tea into his mouth. The pill was swallowed through the throat. Then put the glass on the nightstand and slowly - the land Surya rewrote his wife's body.

"Hopefully get well, baby...!" Surya kissed his wife's forehead and then set foot out of the room.

"Solar Mass!"

Surya's soul heard it. Steps ceased. He felt like he was floating while his feet were standing on the floor. Surya hides a smile.

"I want to sleep with you!" tika lirih. Surya turned his body.

"I smell asem." Sniffed his armpits, and scrunched his nose.

"Biarin," said Tika a little rowdy.

"All right, I'll take a shower first." Surya headed for Tika's bathroom, it didn't take him long to get out.

"My heart just wants to be taken off. He only wears boxer shorts." Inner Tika.

"Solar Mas.." call Tika. Surya didn't hear wrong. His head was like a mountain of ice water when Tika called him by that simple name.

"So my heart is steady. Just this time I mentioned her by the title 'mas' since the events in the campus bathroom." Inner Tika.

Without clumsiness Surya lay beside his wife. Her hand grabbed Tika's head, trying to lay it down on her bare chest. Tika's head was now attached to her chest.

"Just this time I felt the friction of his chest muscles are hard and strong." Tika's inner.

"How sweet is that name. The first words he spoke during his marriage. I may be crazy with that simple designation, but why does it feel different when it comes out of Tika's lips." Inner Surya.

"May I call you that?" Tika looked up at her happy smile. Strange, now she is addicted to her husband's smile.

"Bye, sweetie!" Surya's palm now plays his fingers. Gently squeezing and peeling on all sides.

He pulled Tika's arm to fall into her arms and kissed her head .

Finally, Tika fell asleep in the arms of her husband.

All night Surya waited for him. Tika's breath goes down regularly. His body no longer shivered. Surya was not strong enough to withstand the drowsiness, before closing his eyes he looked at Tika. His wife was asleep. His face was pale and his lips slightly bluish, but his breathing was regular. From his lips was a faint smile, perhaps he was dreaming. Surya's heart was somewhat relieved. Slowly - he closed his eyes.