
Neeha laid her body on the bed. Just this time he felt sore because of sports. Last time was during High School.
"I forgot you could be sick too"
"His name is also human Mas, yes it can be"
"I just met a human like you Nee, Gambang was sick, fell, injured..."
"Yes, yes, that's why Sky has to be by my side!"
More precisely always by my side!
Like now. Neeha's position was again taken by her stiff husband. Coincidentally, the sky has often done this because it likes sports since long ago with Agung.
"After all, Nee, you even rose aided by my strength. Why can you be more sore than me"
"The name is also the first time"
The sky looked at his wife in wonder. "Never before have you?"
"Yes not yet, if you are. I'm going back and forth up and down faster than Mas Langit"
"Ooh, it's appropriate that you didn't seem to move when I've been up and down repeatedly"
"I've almost tasted it too. It's just you who don't see"
"Which sample?" asked Sky to hold back his smile.
"Nearly above" answered Neeha for sure.
The sky almost broke his laughter. While in the arena he kept glancing at Neeha whose distress rose.
"In the middle of it you don't get to Nee"
Neeha manyun, where the heavens can tell. Though he saw the sky was so engrossed himself before helping him.
"Switch harder Mas!" Neeha switched the conversation.
"If it is harder, your body may be red and sicker"
"It hurts to be kissed!. It must be healed immediately"
With a mischievous expression Neeha teased her Husband.
"Don't start Nee" rebuked the flat Sky.
"Handering Mas"
The sky looked at his wife, the face of his tablecloth signified rejecting the joke.
Neeha rubbed her throat. "Mas Thirsty"
"Want a drink?"
Neeha nodded quickly.
"Yes take it there to the kitchen ! The sky doesn't care.
"Mas Sky, my body is sick"
Neeha is always overrated. Before that it was only because of a slight knife. Neeha deliberately used that excuse to be absent from the task of cleaning.
Now only sore after exercise, efficacious like a person who has climbed to the top of the mountain. With a heavy heart the Sky descended towards the kitchen and filled their mates' glasses with cold water.
In the middle of the stairs. The sky thought for a moment. If you drink cold water, maybe his wife will whine her stomach hurt because of the sky.
Until he returned to the kitchen to replace the water with a hot, very hot, just boiled the Sky with a small amount to quickly ripen it.
But again, on the way to their room. The sky lamented the glass filled with water with steaming smoke.
He again imagined what was happening. If Neeha accidentally with carelessness drinking hot water. Can be blistered lips and be used as an excuse again to be absent from the task.
The third time the sky went back to the kitchen. The hot water he put half into his cup. The warm water was brought to their room. Thus, there would be no reason for Neeha to feel hurt.
Entering the room, the sky was treated to Neeha's unexpected attitude.
"Aren't you pretty?" asked Neeha while playing the tongue.
What?, why did his tongue explode like that?
My tongue canker sores?. Why do you deliberately avoid Sky. Yes, I canker sores.
"Hahah means my face Mas or Neck. Didn't Sky ever say I had a beautiful neck? If you're wrong, you'll sleep at the door again."!
Apparently Neeha knew I was sleeping at the door.
It was great for Neeha to turn around a situation like this. Usually it was Heaven who would continue to tease him, with a frightening perverted gaze.
Now, even to answer Neeha's question, Heaven hesitated. It was clearly visible from the trembling cup in his hand.
With earnestness, Heaven gave the cup and waited until Neeha had finished all of its contents. Then Sky grabbed his wife's face gently, they made eye contact.
Neeha's face flushed. It is hard to believe that the sky that began to act on him, he was not even able to struggle and seemed resigned.
Beautiful is beautiful, but very careless. The sky looked at the entire face of his wife and was fixated on a reddish mark on Neeha's chin that had disturbed her vision.
"This why?" point at. "Can't it get hurt?"
"Where's Mas?" Neeha stroked her chin feeling by hand how the wound was formed.
"It doesn't hurt?"
"Look in the mirror!"
"Capek Mas" elak Neeha.
Finally he looked at his cell phone camera. Only a very very thin scratch. Indeed the color is reddish, but almost invisible if not meticulous.
"Isn't it?" The sky makes sure that what he sees is right.
" Yes, I'm not doing it."
"Why is that?"
"Not knowing. Scratch the nails of kali Mas. It's okay"
"so careless" scorned the sky while looking for ointment where tofu is in the drawer.
"Not here, I have to take it in the P3K box below"
The sky stood up and immediately ran down. Neeha smiled stroking her chin. Getting the attention of a rigid and monotonous husband is so much fun.
Sky Get the ointment, then run again to the room after turning off the lights.
"It's oles!" sky Command.
But Neeha instead of taking the ointment just closed her eyes and raised her head slightly leaning towards her husband.
"Oles Mas!. I'm a pegel"
The sky according to him, he rubbed the Ointment very gently on Neeha's chin. His worried face complemented his actions.
"Don't be careless because you hurt Nee easily. I remember it many times!" sky Omel.
"That's why I'm careless for you, Mas, let me get treated more often and get your attention"
"Don't get hurt often. I don't like it."
Did those romantic words really come out of the mouth of Heaven?. What dreams can I hear Sky back to being relaxed since Neeha expressed her feelings.
"Don't like to treat it, it's exhausting" he added.
Neeha pouted, acting as calm as possible. Relax, her husband must be worried.
"But Mas Langit started calling me Nee more often. Am I not aware of when I start?" Scratching his head that did not itch in the least
"It's been a long time"
He cut his wife's hands and feet shut his eyes. Only then did the sky ever do it until his own hands ache.
Seeing his wife's sleeping face made him forget the pain. He saw eyes, nose, lips and the whole face. The hair that covered down around the forehead he removed slowly. So that his wife does not wake up.
"Very pretty" she murmured again.
Why didn't he realize it all this time. It was only fitting that even the student teased Neeha while secretly joining the class.
Seriate....