Not Casanova

Not Casanova
BC. CHAPTER 34 [Fear of Needles]



Informed Cakra read a short message from his biological mother, how limp he felt but emotional turmoil came to his heart.


"I told you, they're too young to get married!" with stifled emotions.


The face of the main CEO of Frans Group was flushed, Helen who saw it also managed to put aside her ego, however that was in the brain of her husband was not just herself.


Yep... Cakra became Son, Son-in-law, Brother and of course husband, still he became a superior who also had to prosper the employees who want to work together for the success of his company.


How much he had to think, the soft fingers rubbed the firm jaw that was decorated with thin sideburns.


The chakra awakens from the sudden approaching mind of his neck, in the face of the round neutrals that are currently staring at him.


"I'm sorry, your wish hasn't been able to fulfill it, and this..." Unable to continue his words Cakra, it was too heavy a burden on him.


Helen shook her head softly, "What's wrong, calm down first." said Helen by pulling her husband's head into her arms.


"Tomorrow, we're flying to N.Y, huh?!" comfort Helen by patting her soft back that has become the backbone of her small family.


Just a small nod that Helen got, Cakra did not answer with his voice, perhaps the man was trying to find peace in the warm embrace that his wife gave.


Late at night, both of them drift in a dream that will either be beautiful or what? Obviously, they both know.


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As people say in general, if the night feels so fast and now the dawn starts to break, even the roosters of the neighbors have crowed to voice a distinctive voice in order to welcome his new day.


"Emmmhhhh.." writhing Helen, the woman was still in the arms of her husband, well.


And that makes something wake up there, "Hem... Don't move!" muttered Cakra still with his eyes closed, even his hoarse voice sounded sexy, typical of people waking up.


Helene silently looked at the face of her husband, who was still closing her eyes, "Are you delirious?" muttered.


Unwilling to heed Cakra's words, Helen slowly turned her body back to her husband.


Intentions wanted to quietly get off the bed, but Cakra's burly arms quickly pulled his waist and felt something hardened down there squeezed by Helen's butt.


"Ough... Getup! She told me she couldn't!" whispered Cakra again, now when Helen turned to her husband, the handsome man had opened his eyes narrow.


And Cakra quickly kissed his wife's cheek, Helen who did not want to kiss immediately turned her face, and now Cakra pecked Helen's nape, even the naughty kisses began to fill her upper back.


"Sir, it's still early, it still looks dark!" muttered Helen tried to resuscitate her husband.


Cakra stopped his hot activity and hooked his chin on his wife's innocent shoulder, "It's still early in the morning, because in my mother's house, we're not this free."


Helen heard the ridiculous reason, how the man behind her was still thinking about S e X while her sister was sick there.


"Alden..."


"Sssssstttt.. rejecting the husband is a sin." interrupted Cakra when Helen was about to remind him.


After the woman has the title of wife, no matter how cold the morning will be very suitable with hot activities that leave true enjoyment.


Once quite satisfied with making out, Cakra now began to insert his sacred missile through the back lane.


Still holding the body, Cakra directs the sacred object into the right place, and "Ahh..."


The long sigh was heard along with the wriggling of Helen's body, indicating that down there successfully entered without obstruction.


Starting with a slow movement to a fast movement even with this one position does not need the chakra to wait a long time to remove the stored seed.


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At the New York City hospital...


The cyst is seen pacing in front of the operating room.


"Why not wait for the chakras to come?" ask Frans, or her ex-husband. As for Krishna, he sat in silence unwilling to listen to his in-laws.


"I'm afraid something will happen to our daughter! My blood is enough to take!" sahut Frans who did not lose his frustration that afternoon.


"Truly I will not be sincerely traitorous blood like you mixed with my daughter's blood!" ketus Cysts.


The debate heated up a bit until finally Cakra and Helen got there.


"You are both old! Why argue!" now Cakra's voice stops the heated debate between Kista and Frans.


As soon as Krishna got up from his seat, "Dok, how is my wife?" the enthusiasm is clearly visible on the face of Krishna did not wait for an explanation from the doctor.


"It needs more blood supply" said the green-robed Doctor.


"Can I directly check my blood doc?" Cakra immediately proposed, however it was his biological sister.


"Well come with me" said the doctor, while Cakra, Helen and Krishna followed the doctor's footsteps.


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Finish checking...


The look on the faces of Krishna and Helen showed relief, in contrast to the look of Cakra's face that turned deathly pale.


"Well, thank God, there are finally donors from among the family itself." muttered Helen with a glance at the silent Cakra, because a needle is attached that is removing the blood and put it in a special bag for blood, through a small hose.


"Are you ok Baby?" helen asked who saw her husband's face turning pale.


Cakra did not respond with a voice, the CEO of Frans Group just nodded slowly.


Quite a long process of taking blood, ranging from checking until the contents of the blood bag to full.


Now that it's over, Cakra wakes up from the gurney like someone else who just donated blood, but only three steps he walked suddenly the vision of the man as if filled with fireflies and suddenly all darkened and DHUBRAK!!!


Fainting the Cakra beside Helen, the woman in the status of a wife was shocked to the point of shouting!


"CHUCK! The chakras!" With a swift nurse who was there immediately helped Helen and Krishna to lift the body of Cakra and return to sleep on the patient's gurney, immediately infusion hose placed on the back of the left hand of Cakra.


"Why is my husband Doc?" helen asked after the doctor had finished her husband's treatment.


"Maybe the effect of the weariness, or Mr. Cakra just traveled a long way" explains the doctor.


But Helen thought it was impossible, Toh was used to her husband with long trips. Helen now sits beside the gurney, right where her husband is, while Krishna heads to the room where Alinda is being cared for.


"Too tired?" helen's inner self with her brain was traveling to a hot activity this morning.


"God! It can't be!" he muttered with a head shake.


After a long time Cakra was unconscious, now more than an hour, finally Cakra opened his sharp eyes.


He saw Helen by bowing her head beside where she lay, falling asleep with both hands he saw.


"Babies?" whispered Cakra by stroking Helen's head.


Feeling called Helen opened her eyes and looked at her husband who had begun to realize.


"Darling? Baby are you okay?" asked Helen, who was worried at the time.


"Yes.I was just a little scared." honestly Cakra.


"Fearful?" Helen frowned.


"Yes, actually, I was afraid of needles, I was holding them back, but I wasn't strong, sorry to show my weak side in front of you." Cakra said honestly.


Wanting Helen to laugh at her husband, but seeing his condition and struggle for the sake of her sister, Helen stroked the thinly-floated jaw gently.


"What's wrong, everyone must have their own weak side, it's still a good thing you didn't run when the doctor showed me the big needle." Trying to cheer up Cakra, Helen said she deserved her mothers who advised the SD child to be vaccinated.


"Haha... Yes, when I run around crying, keep saying I DON'T WANT TO BE IN SUNTIIIIKKK!!!" Light laughter broke out between the two lovers.


The next morning...


Cakra should be fine, but as if the condition was not supportive, the CEO's body instead had a fever, and occasionally the man was vomiting.


Now Cakra is treated in the patient room with suite room facilities. It has been almost three days since Cakra lay weakly on the patient's bed.


Alinda, the sister who needs a blood supply has even been allowed to go home, but not with Cakra, as long as her stomach is still not found the cause of nausea, the man has not been given permission to leave the hospital.


"Lo why Cak? The pregnant cake! People who are pregnant must be sister Helen, even lo who is nauseous anyway!" Ledek Alinda is going home today.


Yep... Cakra's younger sister took the time to look at her brother who had given her a donor.


"Bacot lo! You don't understand how I feel now" said sarcas but it sounded like a joke that made everyone laugh...