Love Wrapped Nista

Love Wrapped Nista
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Frans held back the anger with a hardened jaw. Highlight his sharp eyes as if to show if the blaze of war between him and Ken has not ended until here. However, without saying anything more, the man passed from before Ken with his broad steps.


Ken sighed slowly, then returned down the corridor for his original purpose of contacting Rasta. After walking not too far from the wife's room, Ken took a cell phone from the pocket of jeans he was wearing.


Ken inquired about the state of Rasta and Uncle Sapta, thank God they are now in good health and there is a doctor who has come to treat some body parts that were injured due to the incident last night.


Ken suggests X-raying, especially Sapta's uncle, because Ken is worried about internal injuries to the old man's body, and Rasta agrees with his sister-in-law's proposal.


After calling, Ken decided to return to his wife's ward.


"Where from?" zahra asked as soon as Ken arrived in the room, the wife had woken up from sleep.


"Abis received the call," replied Ken.


Zahra nodded. "No more trouble, right?" tanyakanya.


"Nothing, dear."


"Don't lie!"


"Yes, there's no problem anymore. Seriously," said Ken with a faint smile.


"How long am I gonna be here, Ken? I don't want to go home here."


"Tomorrow we go home, so you don't move much first to recover quickly."


"Can't you go home today? I'm still Ken here." Zahra complained.


"Tomorrow yes, then the bandage will be replaced with a new one. Abis was just coming home," said Ken gave understanding.


"Hmmm, I'm sorry, yes" said Zahra making Ken frown.


"You're sorry why?" ask Ken not to understand.


"I'm sorry you got so much to take care of." said Zahra.


Ken, who was sitting on the bedside chair that housed his wife's body, was inching to close himself up. "Hey, honey... What did you say? Nothing is bothered here. You are my responsibility now, stop blaming yourself" Ken said as he touched his wife's chin.


Unmistakably, this situation has made Zahra blame herself. But neither he nor Zahra, no one wants an incident like this to happen. What if Zahra found out about the incident last night that almost took the lives of Uncle Sapta, Rasta and even Ken himself, surely Zahra will continue to blame herself.


It is also true that Ken did not tell Zahra clearly about this problem - because now it is not only the condition of Zahra that Ken thinks, Ken thinks, but there is also a baby boy now in the womb of his wife - which is also a top priority for Ken.


"I want to go home Ken, I want to go home today." - whine Zahra.


Ken was actually quite surprised by the mood of his wife who suddenly changed, but he tried to emphasize the attitude of calm to face any changes in his wife who was pregnant.


"Well, I'll ask the doctor first. If it's allowed, we'll go home today. But if you can't go home yet, I'm asking you to be patient, yeah."


Zahra nodded obediently.


At about four in the afternoon, they finally arrived home and were greeted by Devia who had been waiting for their return because Ken had already told them about the news of this return.


Zahra was able to go home because her condition had indeed improved, the bandage on her head had also been replaced before leaving the treatment room.


Not to forget Zahra was also given the conditions proposed by the Doctor. The doctor asked her to bedrest, in order to keep her very young womb. The doctor also warned Zahra not to forget the advice to take regular medication.


"Darling, you take a break, yeah..." Ken kissed the head of the wife lovingly.


"Ken.." call Zahra.


"Hmm?"


"Where are you going? Don't go, accompany me, just stay here."


Ken smiled a little. "I'm gonna take a shower, honey, I'm not going anywhere." After saying that, Ken pulled the towel that was on the hanger in his room.


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It has been two days since Zahra's return from the Hospital. Devia also just returned home yesterday afternoon because her work has also been too long abandoned since the inauguration of Ken Workshop a few days ago.


Now, Zahra and Ken are back in their home.


Zahra began to improve even though Ken had not allowed his wife to get out of bed at all.


Every day the bandage on Zahra's head is replaced by a nurse who specifically came from the Hospital.


The rest, Ken is in charge of looking after and caring for his wife - like a servant to Zahra. Ken went through the new job with the pleasure of getting closer to his wife.


"Darling, I can do it on my own, you come out" Zahra said with a flushed face as Ken again wanted to help her clean up in the bathroom.


Ken is thrilled that now Zahra has called him a more affectionate call - indicating that there is no more barrier between their relationships - however, he was still confused as to why Zahra should continue to be ashamed if she wanted to help Zahra in terms of bathing or dressing.


"I want to help you, when I was told to come out," Ken chuckled as he began to open the bond with Zahra because today Zahra's plan will be shampooed.


"I can be alone, this too has been sitting on the bathub. You please just fill the warm water, later if I'm ready to call you," Zahra said.


Ken shook his head, he was waiting for his wife's schedule to take a shower to help with this activity. He probably left his wife alone in the bathroom. In addition to fearing his wife why - napa, of course because this activity is a kind of fun new thing for him.


"I want to help you, honey. How do you try to shampoo yourself? There's still bandages on his head."


"Yes too, yeah!" Zahra seemed to think for a moment. "...yeah you helped me to shampoo, ntar I continued the others myself."


Ken nodded so that there would be no debate between them about this.


First Ken first wet Zahra's long hair, a little careful not to hit the bandage or wound, giving shampoo in the black mane slowly - the land.


"Why? Doesn't smell good, does it? Market, huh?" asked Zahra who was sitting on her back to Ken.


"Yes, actually the smell of the market but kok fitting used you so fragrant ya..."


"Bas with you, yes." said Zahra, chuckling at the husband's muttering.


Ken chuckled. "No, her husband was honest too! I just know this is what makes your hair really fragrant, later I buy a lot in the supermarket." he said seriously.


Finished giving shampoo and rinsing Zahra's hair, Ken switched to Zahra's body which was wrapped in a bathrobe.


"What?" zahra asked like spraying Ken with words because he saw Ken looking at him with different eyes.


"You open your bathrobe, go!" ken said calmly.


"No need, the agreement helps to shampoo doang! I can do it myself, I can."


Ken looked at Zahra with his mouth piercing. "Come on, I can help rub your back, Madam!" kelakar Ken and Zahra chuckled at it.


"I'm ashamed." said Zahra softly, making Ken anxious. What shame? Didn't Ken often see the body of his wife even who was not covered by a thread. It could be - usually now Zahra said shame in front of him.


"Almost especially? I'm used to seeing it, too, honey!" ken said with a naughty smile.


"But this .. is so uncomfortable, Ken!"


"Either if you don't want to be uncomfortable must be done often, surely you will get used to it!"


"Basic you!" zahra said with lips washed.


Ken tilted his head and kissed Zahra's two-cent forward lips in lightning.


"Ih.. you!" zahra protests while hitting Ken's shoulder at a glance.


"The lips are so thick!" Ken laughed softly.


"Udah ah, if this is not done - finish the bath dong!" getutu Zahra's.


"Therefore, here I help you to finish quickly," replied Ken still with a naughty smile, he waited for the wife resigned and finally Zahra gave up without a word.


"Well, this is sholeha's wife!" ken said as soon as Zahra began to untie the bathrobe she was wearing.


"Awas aja bath so much longer if helped you yes!" zahra said.


"Dear, I also know you're sick. Let's not be covered with hands like that, here I want soap there!" Ken pointed at Zahra's body with his chin, Ken's body gesture looked calm but his mind was certainly wild now.


The show shower should last longer than it should because it certainly spreads where - where as a result of Ken's actions that do have ulterior intentions behind activities that he said 'only' help Zahra shower.


After the shower, Ken helps Zahra put on her clothes. He even put lotion all over his wife.


"It's beautiful and fragrant. How's my service, madam?" ask Ken so Zahra is ready with a shower that also drains energy.


"Your service is good, even better if it's not bad!" zahra said grumbling.


"It's the same with my wife, nothing's wrong!" Ken laughed softly with an innocent look at all, really showing a cunning rancid face. It can steal opportunities.


"And you said I was sick."


"The one with the headache, honey. His body doesn't." Ken's dodging.


"Do you think it's legitimate - right?"


"Well, you want to too. Do you miss me the same?" Ken asked back to tease his wife.


"You ah!" said Zahra with a reddened face.


Ken laughed softly. Then he carried Zahra carefully, and laid his wife's body slowly on the ranggang.


"Are you not the same as me?" asked Ken right in front of Zahra's face that was still blushing.


Zahra clenched her shoulders and did not dare to return her husband's eyes.


Ken drew closer to his wife's face.


"I'm very upset, continue here again yes." said Ken memelas.


Zahra nodded resignedly because her body could not resist like her lips were able to protest.


Tong Ting


The doorbell rang and Ken tried to ignore it.


Tong Ting


Tong Ting


Not once but several times the same sound was heard.


"There's a guest, Ken.." shouts Zahra under the husband.


Ken clucked, then kissed Zahra's nose at a glance, he got up from his position and put on the shirt he had opened while helping Zahra take a shower.


"I go ahead and see who is coming, you rest" he said softly with a forced smile because of his delayed activities.


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