Rahim Rental

Rahim Rental
Not Sick



"You okay?" Instead of answering Roy grimaced while closing his eyes. Then the sound of farting accompanied by an unpleasant smell began to be heard. Roy went back to the bathroom. Half an hour later Roy came out of the room limped off until the bed he had gone into the bathroom again.


The confused Hana went straight towards the kitchen. He took some spices and boiled them.


"Hana, what are you doing here? If you want to cook in our kitchen only," said Raina who saw Hana enter the kitchen.


"Sir Roy has a stomachache. Diarrhea."


Raina raised one of her eyebrows upwards. "In the medicine box there is a diarrhea drug."


"I've asked Mama earlier to bring it. Same with white wood oil."


"That's for what? Roy doesn't like herbal medicine" asked Raina.


"Oh don't drink to put in his stomach, let it warm."


Hana put the medicine and mix the spices in a small bowl to the top of the tray. In the tray was already a warm cereal porridge. Raina looked at the dirge. He knew that the Quandt family did not believe in such a drug. They prefer the drug given by the Doctor but maybe if Hana who gives it will be different.


"Take care of him, after this do not invite him to eat spicy again. He's allergic to that food."


Hana's face paled instantly. He swallowed his saliva heavily while nodding his head.


Hana immediately brought the medicine into the room. He saw Roy just opened the bathroom. The man leaned against the door. Hana immediately put the tray she brought onto the table. He stood next to Roy.


"Let me help you" said Hana, taking Roy's hand and helping him get into bed. Roy immediately lay down. Now the trousers have been removed only wearing boxer pants only. His shirt buttons are partially open.


Hana then picks up the shirt for Roy. He sat down in front of Roy.


"Take the medicine first." Roy nodded after he finished taking the medicine. Hana looked into Roy's eyes that had started to water.


"I made a potion to make your stomach feel warm."


"No. It smells bad and it's shaped. akh, I don't want to!"


"You're like good then."


"It's good to follow me" Roy said. "Keep that away from me, Hana."


"Yes, already. I'm gonna throw it away. Though I have made it with all my heart but what can make you not like. Yes, just sleep. I'll just go to the kids' room."


Hana gets up but Roy's hand prevents her. "Don't go. Stay here."


They look at each other.


"I'll be here but your body has to be moved first."


"All right, just how about the bed. It's gonna get dirty."


"The sheets can be replaced which is important you're cured."


"Open your clothes" Hana ordered.


"Why don't you?"


Roy smiled. Happy to have hit Hana. After all if Hana did it maybe it could be as part of the therapy so that Hana would not feel afraid of him anymore.


Rama said Hana could recover slowly. The treatment can be done if Hana herself took the initiative to do it. Like touch, he used to touch it or gaze. If the interaction is often done then the process of healing will take a short time.


Hana bit her lip while doing that. His face looks stiff. For a moment he stopped his movements as his hand held the button of a shirt.


"I can't!" said Hana.


"Yes, it's not necessary. I don't want to force you!" Roy closed his eyes and grimaced.


Hana suddenly grabbed the shirt button and opened it.


"Why do I feel like a cheap woman who undresses a man?" hana Mumbles. Roy laughs.


"You're so precious that you don't deserve to be cheap."


Hana's white and smooth cheeks flushed back. That made Roy nervous. It is natural that a man will be stunned to see his beautiful face.


Hana's soft fingertips began to touch her skin. Making Roy close his eyes felt his blood flow begin to rise. His nerves are rising and tensing and the male hormones are starting to rise.


The potion was smeared in Roy's stomach. Accidentally the man groaned as Hana touched the skin under her navel.


"Did it hurt?"


Roy nodded quickly. Her face flushed.


"I'm sorry that being angry made you like this."


"It's important you're not angry anymore." Roy grimaced with torture. He was eager to grab Hana's body and hold her, practicing making love something he hadn't done for a long time and that was his last with the woman.


Roy remembers everything. Hana's body is soft, supple and legit. That memory makes something stiffen behind the pants and stand out.


Hana who saw something moving behind the black and red cloth immediately opened her mouth wide. Roy pulled out the blanket and covered it. Hana swallowed her saliva deeply. His face was pale. Then he sat down to Roy. He breathed deeply many times.


"Are you okay?"


"No, I'm not okay. That's what makes me sick" said plainly Hana.


"If for the first time it may be yes but the next will be delicious."


"Ih, you slovenly. Where it might be delicious. You did more than once and everything hurt."


"If it hurts why everyone says if it's the heaven of the world."


"I don't know because I only know if it hurts."


Roy sat behind Hana. He approached so that his breath hit near his cheek.


"It doesn't hurt, I can guarantee it." Roy whispered near Hana's neck.


"Geli, akh!" Hana immediately got up and held her nape.