Married Professor Galak

35. Heartbeats

The sinless Zein immediately drove his car back. He seemed to not care even though Intan was confused about his attitude.

'Lifetime, only this time there was a guy who cared about me. But why should he be the one? I am confused to be sad or sad. Because the man who cares for me is the most annoying man, Intan's inner self.

Zein was confused as to why Intan had been stunned since he got in the car earlier. He glanced towards Intan then towards sun visor. 'Pantesan, his knife abis, ' Inner Zein. He was sure Intan did not dare to ask for a tissue on him. Until the blood on his feet almost dried up like that.

Every day, Intan always does. Like a man bleeding. Not infrequently the blood that comes out in the form of clots because too much.

"If you need a tissue, take it on the dashboard!" zein said without further ado. He did not expect Intan's period would be that much. Zein immediately took her home. Instead of buying pads at the hospital pharmacy first.

Intan was also stunned. "Oh, yes Prof," he said. He opened the dashboard and picked up the tissue there. After that, he cleaned the visible part.

"Prof, sorry. This seat must be dirty. I promise I will try to clean it up" Intan said. He was worried that Zein was angry because his car was littered.

"Here you go, don't think of anything else! We better go home and clean your body! Car trouble let me take care of it!" sahut Zein's.

"But, Prof. It's a lot of blood, I don't feel good if Prof cleans my blood," said Intan, awkwardly.

It feels very uncomfortable if until Zein who cleans it himself. It is also impossible to let anyone else do that.

"You know I struggle with blood every day. So it's not weird anymore. Never mind, trivial matters need not be brought up!" sahut Zein's. He didn't want to look like he was paying attention. So Zein talks like that.

"Alright, Prof!" intan Sahut. He did not dare to argue anymore even though he was still not willing if Zein cleaned his stains. 'If it wasn't my blood, would he clean it too?' inner Intan.

For some reason even though Zein was sniffling at him, he seemed to not care. Because Intan can feel the attention of Zein is so great. So that her husband's fierce attitude was as if invisible.

Arriving home, Zein parked his car in the yard. "You just go in! Clean the body and change clothes," said Zein while turning off the car engine.

"Yes, Prof," said Intan. I don't want him to come down.

When he was about to close the car door, Intan was surprised to see so much blood on the seat and floor of Zein's car because he was moving a lot while looking for tissue.

"Geez, this is a lot, let me just clean it up, Prof. Wait a minute, I change clothes first" Intan said. He also ran straight into the house.

When he got into the car, Intan had taken off her husband's coat. So that the blood stains in the suit are not too much.

"I'm glad I sat down" Intan muttered. He immediately put the suit because he was in a hurry to clean Zein's car.

"Well, why so much gini, anyway? Usually the first day is a little. Is that because of that, huh?" muttered Intan while cleansing her body.

She thought that her period immediately came out a lot because she had just had a hot struggle with her husband. Intan itself is the type of woman who always bleed very much when menstruating. Not infrequently even blood that comes out in the form of clots.

"Ah bodo very, deh. What matters now is that I clean Prof's car first" Intan said. He rushed to wear clothes.

When Intan had just come out of the bathroom, she was surprised that Zein had entered the room. Because he only uses a towel wrapped around his waist, so that the upper part of Intan's body that only wears a bra was exposed.

Chequek!

The deg!

Zein swallows saliva when she sees Intan so sexy. Especially now that he uses a black bra that contrasts sharply with his skin.

Intan was aghast and instantly crossed both hands in front of his chest.

"What's up, Prof?" tanya Intan, nervous. They have made love often enough. But under such normal conditions, Intan was embarrassed if Zein saw her naked body.

"This why not bring?" asked Zein while giving a bag filled with pads to Intan.

"Oh yes, sorry," Intan said. He walked over to Zein and took the bag. "Thank you, Prof" he said.

"Hem!" sahut Zein's. Zein's throat was choking, so he couldn't speak.

Especially when I turned around. Suddenly the towel slumped and Zein's favorite sexy bumper was perfectly exposed.

Zein immediately swished and he was eager to squeeze the bumper. Even today Zein is like a thirsty man.

"Aww!" Intan was surprised and immediately took the towel.

Intan's reflexively biding position made Zein darken her eyes and approach her. Then he embraced the waist Intan who had just stood up while putting the towel back on.

"Prof?" Intan was confused as to why Zein had approached her.

"You deliberately want to tease me?" asked Zein while looking at Intan.

Just a few hours ago, they finished making love. But now Zein is like a husband who has not received rations from his wife.

"No, Prof. I was unintentionally. Kan Prof who went into the room," said Intan, nervous.

Zein clutched his wife tightly with one hand. Then he immediately peppered Intan and one hand was busy squeezing the bumper that had been teasing him.

"Hey!" Intan worried about Zein khilaf. Until he tried to rebel. Moreover, Zein's actions just made her period more smoothly.

"Prof!" moaned Intan as Zein let go of the link.

"Other times if you are menstruating, wear covered clothes even in the room! Understood?" pinta Zein with a gasping breath.

Intan nodded quickly. "Eyeah," he said.

"I am a normal guy. So easily tempted. Moreover, you are halal for me to touch. But remember, if you are not in trouble, I ask you to wear a mini dress when you are at home," said Zein, then he rubbed Intan's head and left the room.

Intan also has confusion. "Is it all that kind of guy?" intan Gumam.

He could not figure out why Zein who did not love him could be so lustful to him. Moreover, just now she could feel how her husband was very passionate.

Intan also held the bumper that was squeezed by Zein. Even the bumper was still bristling as Zein squeezed it quite firmly.

"Is this including harassment? But he is my husband. What he said was true. I'm halal touched with him," said Intan nelangsa.

Finally he returned to clean his body because Zein's actions just made his blood flow more and more. After that Intan also took the pads in the bag earlier.

"God! What did he rob? Lots of buying pads, like people want to sell," muttered Intan when he saw so many pads that Zein bought.

He finally chose one of the pads and used it.

"Oh yes, car!" intan. He just remembered that he had to clean Zein's car.

Intan rushed to wear clothes and ran towards their yard.

When he arrived outside, Intan saw Zein spraying the carpet made of rubber with tap water using a hose.

He checked the seat and wanted to clean it. Namu turned out that the seat made of leather was already clean. Intan turned to Zein and looked at her husband.

'I know he's a doctor, it's a regular operation. But this is menstrual blood. Dirty. Is he not disgusted?' inner Intan.

Suddenly Intan's heart thumped. Somehow Zein seemed to exude a charm that attracted his heart. The fierce professor's attention turned out to have touched Intan's heart.

He closed the car door and approached Zein. But when he stepped up, Intan already felt something.

Hearing Intan's voice, Zein immediately turned her head towards him. He immediately threw a hose and approached his wife. "Why you?" asked Zein while crouching in front of Intan who was also crouching as well.

"My stomach hurts a lot, Prof," said Intan. He even broke out in sweat due to the unbearable pain.

"You are so hard to know. So don't be pretentious to help. Then this is a rest!" Zein scolded Intan. But then he took his wife in a bridal style. Actually he was angry because he was worried about Intan.

Even the sick Intan did not respond to Zein's words. He put his hands together at Zein's neck for fear of falling. After that Intan leaned her head on the chest of her husband's field.

"The medicine is drunk, hasn't it?" asked Zein while walking towards the room.

"Yet," said Intan. He was in a hurry to help Zein, forgetting to take medicine.

"Geez! You are hard to advise!" said Zein. Then he went into the room and lowered Intan on the bed.

"You better take your medicine, then rest!" said Zein. Then he left the room.

"Where do you want to take your medicine if there's no water?" muttered Intan, annoyed. Then he saw the plastic containing the medicine.

"Well, many also buy the medicine," said Intan. Then he chose a medicine that could be taken. After that Intan got out of bed, was about to take a drink.

Chequek!

"Where are you going? Is your hobby against my words?" ask Zein who just returned with a glass of drinking water and a pouch filled with warm water.

"This, Prof. I want to take a drink," Intan said.

"I brought you some water. Take the medicine!" pinta Zein, taking Intan back to bed.

Again Intan was amazed by Zein's attention. Until she did not focus on her husband's attitude. "Thank you" Intan said as he took the glass. Then gulp the water.

Zein took back the glass. Then put the glass on the table next to the bed.

"Try laying!" pinta Zein's. He sat down next to Intan.

"What do you want, Prof?" intan asked, frowning.

"You fuck," said Zein, relax.

Intan was also stunned. "I'm having my period, Prof" he said, quickly.

The plot!

Zein snaps Intan.

"Ouch!" moaning Intan while wiping her forehead which was snatched by Zein.

"You think I don't have a brain? Don't think of a macem!" he said, then he put the pouch filled with warm water on Intan's stomach.

'Oh, it turns out he wants to compress my stomach, ' Inner Diamond. She was ashamed because she had misunderstood.

"Where is it more comfortable?" ask Zein, while moving the pouch to keep it warm evenly.

Intan nodded while biting her lower lip. She was very nervous to be treated so sweetly by her husband.

Zein took out a stethoscope and a blood pressure gauge. Actually it was not necessary, but Zein was worried that there were other complaints on Intan until he bled that much.

After that, he sat down next to Intan and checked his heart rate and pulse.

Zein frowned when she heard Intan's heartbeat so fast. Even his pulse was unusual.

'Duh, no wits, huh?' inner Intan. Actually, the sound came from the heartbeat of Intan who was driven because he was fascinated by Zein. So he was embarrassed if Zein realized that.

"Your heart is healthy, right?" ask Zein. He knew Fatma had a heart defect. So Zein was worried that Intan was experiencing the same thing.

"It's healthy, Prof. This is just because of another stomachache" replied Intan, quickly. He was worried that Zein was thinking something.

"Try the suspension first!" said Zein. Then he installed a tensimeter device on Intan's arm. He was surprised again because Intan's blood pressure was quite high.

"It looks like you have to go to the hospital" Zein said.

"Lho, why, Prof?" ask Intan, panic.

"Your blood pressure is quite high. Heart rate is not normal. So I have to check it out further. We will try the EKG and other tests. To be clear what disease you are craving," explains Zein. He was worried about his wife.

"No, Prof. I'm used to this when I'm menstruating again. This was because her stomach was too painful, so my blood pressure went up. It will be normal again. It just needs rest" Intan said, panicking.

Where he might want to be checked. Because he already knows what is going through. 'How do you want to know about the disease? My man is not sick. He's the one who made my heart like this, ' Inner Intan.

He was angry at himself who was too weak. Until his heart melted to the fierce professor.

'Intan, you're so stupid. Could it be as enchanted as the fierce professor as he is?' intan, upset.

"Are you sure?" ask Zein. He hesitated to let Intan just like that.

"Yakin" Intan said.

"Yes already then. You better take a break!" said Zein. Then he rubbed Intan's head and left the room.

"Sebeeelll! Why does it have to be so sweet? But his mouth was like the world's hottest chili," Intan complained as Zein left his room.

He even rolled around in excitement because of the attention of the annoying husband.

Meanwhile, Zein ran outwards as he remembered not having closed the faucet. Then Zein dried out the clean carpet.

"Is he really not sick? Why am I worried, huh? His heartbeat was very rapid," murmured Zein while daydreaming. He did not think that the heart beat Intan occurred due to his actions.

Brug!

Zein shut the car door after everything was done.

Hearing that, Intan thought Zein had gone to the hospital again.

"Duh! Ngarepin what the hell am I, huh? He will go to the hospital again. Who am I to get him to wait for me and leave his job?" intan Gumam.

Actually, she was disappointed that Zein left her to the hospital. He who was excited immediately bent his face while daydreaming. I don't know why at this time she just wanted to be near her fierce husband.

"I'm stupid, I'm sure he's still ngarepin he stays at home. It's impossible for that to happen. Unless he loves me" Intan murmured.

But then he was surprised by the sound of the door opening.

Chequek!

"Why not sleep?" ask Zein who is still at home.