MARRIED TO A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL

SICK 2

Instant, silent. No one wants to open the conversation. Just a warm breath clashed, lips fused together without any intention of doing any more movement than that.

The Tasya bead that was originally wide open, slowly closed. Enjoy the warm exhaled breath and soft touch of thick lips.

The circumference of the arms on his waist grew tighter, automatically their bodies getting stuck.

Even Tasya could feel the burly body temperature that was getting different, cold, warm, sweat mixed.

"Of,"

Suddenly Raiden clucked a little. Opening his eyes again and pulling the blanket over his entire body, avoiding the taut fingers.

"We're going to the doctor!" jeruk Tasya's.

Attempt to pull the blanket, although still the result is the same. Raiden was deaf and turned to stone, not flinching even a little and not even poking at his words.

"Om, go get some yuk! or is it the doctor who came here? Usually, the oma is too. Oma acquaintances are also many, we stay connected only. Wanna?" talk to Tasya again.

Sighing for a moment, with a new lightning movement managed to get into the blanket. Hugged the burly body from the side, fumbling at her husband's forehead.

"The hotter, the fever?"

"Sir,"

"Don't lie mute!"

"It'll heal, too,"

"Ck, stubborn."

Tasya got up from his place, got out of bed without saying a word.

Spontaneous Raiden opened the blanket that wrapped his body, following his wife's movements until it passed out of the room without even glancing at her.

"Ck, lash? the sick husband was left."

Raiden rubbed his face in a huff, pulling back the blanket covering his entire body.

The longer, the colder or just Raiden getting cold? it's hot outside but he's getting cold. Even the thick blanket that wrapped around his body was useless at all.

Even worse, his body was only wrapped in a T-shirt and knee-length shorts. The balcony glass is also wide open. Increase cold temperature.

"Yes."

Silence has no validity. I don't know where the woman is going, Raiden needs help right now. His body shivered in the cold, he needed more warmth than this.

Until the door screams, unpretentious to the sound of the roar of steps approaching.

"Yes,"

"Start."

Tasya put the tray he was under on the nightstand, grasa grusu got on the bed.

"What's? wh why? is anyone sick?" tanya Tasya was worried. Pulling a little blanket that covered her husband's face, revealed that handsome face that increasingly looks pale.

"The paler we get, we just treat ya."

"Cold,"

"Cold?" tasya Beo.

Groped his manic twice, the next second got off the bed. Covering the glass balcony and pulling the curtains cover direct sunlight, until the room is dim without the slightest lighting.

Grasa grusu turned on the room lights, ran to and fro to tear apart the contents of the closet. Take her husband's blanket, jacket and trousers.

"Om, can you wake up? just stay with it."

Tasya sat on the edge of the bed, helping the burly body rise from its place. Pairing jackets, trousers to socks on the stocky body.

"Om, drink first." Tasya offered her a glass of warm milk, placed in her husband's palm and led her until the white glass touched her husband's lips.

A few sips left.

"Om, hungry or what?"

"Dizziness,"

"Dizziness?"

"Hm,"

Raiden's lips formed a thin smile, so thin that Tasya was not aware of it.

He was just busy helping her lie on the bed, deftly tidying up the blankets and adding to the white blankets he had taken from the closet.

Grab a bottle of eucalyptus oil from the top of the nightstand and lie down next to it.

With the slightest movement Tasya made her arms cushion her husband, her next hand freely massaged his forehead.

Her lentic fingers painstakingly massaged her forehead gently to almost the entire head of Raiden. Feels soothing.

Plus the smell of eucalyptus oil wafted out, entering his sense of smell.

"From tomorrow you don't have to work anymore, if this is the story."

Raiden just nodded, slipping his head into his wife's chest with a bloated smile on his lips.

His wife was once normal, exceeding normal human capacity. Once act, do not bear to act. Strange but Raiden likes it.

"So much pain?" lirih Tasya, sounded worried.

"Nothing else, just dizzy just as cold."

"Don't lie!"

"Yes,"

"Tell me for lying!"

Suddenly Raiden chuckled, unable to hold back his laughter from earlier. His little wife is indeed different from others, strange, wayward, unique and sexy.

Tasya Jovanka is very sexy in the eyes of Raiden. Especially when under his body. Exciting, sexy and beautiful at the same time.

"Why laugh? something's funny, what?"

"Nothing,"

"Om, it's getting weird. If not perverted, strange. If it's not weird, it's cold like ice cubes."

"So how'd you like it?"

"Om heals quickly. His face was getting pale tofu,"

"Times?"

"Yes,"

"Ordinary," replied Raiden no less relaxed.

So relaxed, Tasya wanted to throw him downstairs. Her heart skipped a beat earlier, so afraid to see the condition of her husband but could-be he himself said the sentence casually.

This man's behavior really.

"Yes, honey, don't worry. I'm used to this, and it's healing."

Tasya scoffed. A little hit on her husband's head, so upset.

"Truly this one's parents. People I've been worried from earlier, even om himself relaxed kayaking on the beach. Where your face is getting pale to know."

"You don't have to worry, I'm fine" said Raiden softly. Convince wife.

In reality, his whole body felt crumpled. Wound s*yatan a few years ago, it hurt. It feels like a new wound.

Jihan's name rumbles on her head, guilt haunts. Little by little the memories of the past turned back around, as if he was faced with the incident back.

"Om, don't daydream. Here hug!"

His body was pulled forward, tightly hugged by that slender body. Sometimes it feels soft behind his head.

"Om, can't lose. It's just the past, remember the past. Now there's om, me and our children later" whispered Tasya softly, right in her husband's ear.

Nathan, the doctor who had been handling her husband all this time, taught Tasya to do this. Because under the current conditions, her husband is sometimes controlled by the subconscious. So tired.

Usually the pieces of past events reappear, complicating the process of healing her husband.

"We've done it twice, who knows 'it will be immediately so," said Tasya girang.

Returning little by little Raiden's consciousness, both of his arms perched sweetly on his wife's slender waist.

"It's like it's not done twice yet" said Raiden finally.

Tasya's originally tense body, slowly relaxed with a wide smile printed clearly on her lips. Nathan's teachings succeeded.

"So?"

"Must be five times, if not more."

"Eatya om quickly healed, there must be energy ngelakuin it. It can't be 'on the bottom, '" said Tasya origin.

"Well can't, I have to be upstairs."

Suddenly the two of them laughed out loud, hugging each other's bodies.

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