She's Wife In Dream

She's Wife In Dream
First Aid



"It's so bad I'm taking lu Sya!" Arsy spoke with a sweet lips. How not! If Rasya's car tires are deflated. They're out of the hospital at five o'clock. And now it's six and a half.


Rasya just kept quiet while opening the trunk of the car. Not interested in serving his little friend's complaint. After being able to remove the tire from the trunk of the car. Rasya put the spare tire on the asphalt. Not yet he closed the trunk of his car, there was a shrill scream in his ear. "Rashuuu! Bannya roll!" Arsy screamed when he saw the new tire Rasya released ganged up.


Spontaneously he looked back, and sure enough the tires had gone away.


"Catch dong! Yes!" Arsy pushes Rasya's body.


Finally the young man was chasing the spare tire. The farther away, must increase the speed of running, he thought.


While Arsy was standing next to the car, he shouted. "Come Rash! Don't lose to the tires!"


Rasya cursed his little friend, who only shouted.


Arsy who saw Rasya getting further, without a second thought. Arsy took off his heels. The blonde haired woman, ran quickly to teach Rasya. Arsy ran while pinching the span skirt up. Luckily he was wearing knee-length underwear. It didn't take long, Arsy could be behind Rasya just right.


"Rashu awass!" Arsy yells and makes Rasya look back. Rasya rounded his eyes wide, because Arsy was carrying bricks in his hand.


"Surge Rash!" Arsy gives a warning, Rasya quickly drifts through the streets. Arsy smiled faintly, he was ready to throw the bricks.


Bukkg! Pakkkg! Arsy smiled broadly because he could stop the tyre from rolling. While Rasya gaped in amazement with his theme.


"Prok! Prok! Prok!" Rasya clapped his hands as if giving appreciation to his little friend.


Arsy looked at Rasya while pursing his lips wide.


"Rashu! Don't clap, get the tires!" Arsy's orders while wiping his hair stuck to his forehead, it's so limp again.


Rasya immediately ran towards the tire of the car, then returned to the direction of Arsy who was like holding back pain while staring at his feet.


"Eh ... Tiffu, what's wrong with you?" Rasya asked worriedly as Arsy hissed in pain.


"The legs of the cave, scratched by broken glass!" Arsy only realized, but the woman had stepped on the broken glass since she took off her footwear.


"Can it go, right? That's the distance from Tiffu's car!"


"Don't know Shay! The thing is, both of them were hit by glass fragments!" Arsy spoke while wanting to be rebuked for enduring the painful pain.


"Clearly how? Want a cave, bopong?" Rasya offers free bopong services. Arsy shakes his head to reject Rasya's offer.


"Keep how?"


"Come away!" Arsy lifted both shoulders.


Rasya began to look for solutions to his problems. His eyes stare at the rope, which is on the left side of the road. The young man smiled and walked over to pick up the rope.


"What's it made, it's Sya?" Arsy's been sitting lesehan run. Because he is not strong to stand. The streets are quiet because they pass by shortcuts, all because Rasya does not bring SIM so enter a narrow alley and pass through the forest he passed. The river will be crossed. Drown down.


"You'll know!" Rasya spoke while tying the rope, handing out the alloy wheels firmly. Until Rasya's teeth crackled.


"Well!" Rasya wiped the sweat on his forehead with his arms.


"Come, get on the tire! I'm gonna drag this tire with this rope!" Rasya gives his hand to Arsy. Arsy doesn't seem to believe that Rasya's idea will work.


"Don't be weird!"


"It's first aid, Tiffu! This one wants to be, too. The sky, angry again!" Rasya moved his fingers so that Arsy would immediately accept his help. Inevitably Arsy will accept Rasya's hand. Rasya helps Arsy to sit on the tires of the car.


"His feet don't do that!" Rasya was ready to pull the rope tied to the tire.


"Continue?"


"Crazy-crazy!"


Arsy followed what Rasya said.


"Hand, hold the rope so you don't fall!" Arsy just fucked.


"Ready?" Rasya asked, Arsy nodded and said. "Gigg!"


Dendang as powerful as Rasya pulled the tires of the car that Arsy on it. While Arsy who was initially afraid, with the idea of the theme. Slowly the woman even cracked up, because she felt exciting. "Haha! This rashu is so much fun!" Arsy laughed a lot. While Rasya cursed in his heart, Arsy exciting nice to be pulled. Well Rasya had to endure the pain in his palm. The rope he pulled was very rough.


"Rashu! Why didn't we play like this! The cave feels like the cave goes back to ancient times!"


"Yes-yes! Please enjoy it, because I don't want to do this anymore!" Rasya grimaced with objections.


While Arsy continues to smile to enjoy the game that he and Rasya have never done.


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Finally the journey on the car tires has usa. They were already beside the car. Rasya just go straight, take the jack. And start launching the action, to be finished immediately. While Arsy is still faithfully sitting on the tire of the car that was grinding. Arsy looked at how Rasya was so good, tinkering with the tire.


It did not take long Rasya could remove the tire. "Tiffu, let's stand up! The cave's gonna put that tire on!" Rasya gives his hand to use the handle by Arsy. The woman also accepted it. "You want to sit in the car?"


Arsy shook his head slowly, as the answer.


"Continue?"


"Gua, will accompany you here! Not bad, the cave can help hold a cell phone flashlight!" Arsy won't let his friend stand by.


"Well, sit on the other one if that's it!" Rasya helped his friend sit down. After that Rasya immediately put the car tire in a hurry. So they can go home not too late.


"Rashu, why don't you open the workshop? Your term, very good at putting up tires!" Arsy spoke while pointing his phone battery towards the rear tire on the right side.


"That's what, slam that steering wheel?"


"Who are you car, use the steering wheel?" Rasya chuckles as Arsy tries to make a joke.


Half done, Rasya put the car jack into the trunk. And cleaned his hands. Help Arsy stand up.


"Tiff! Ride up the back, huh? Let it be good to have her wound!"


"No need, let Mommy help later!"


"Later to infection, the matter has long been silenced! Not treated!" Finally, Arsy accepted Rasya's offer.


The two of them were already in the car, with both legs of Arsy in Rasya's lap. While Arsy, leaning his head on the door of the car that has been locked. That girl, playing cell phone. When Rasya treated his wound with alcohol and cotton.


"Yes, Pa?" Arsy was silent when he heard the middle-aged voice sounding anxious.


"Come, just go home Bun! No, worry! Here you are, great young man! Who's with me!" Arsy glanced at Rasya who, focused on clearing his wound.


"Attention again! We go home, Mother, don't worry! I will take care of myself!"


"God willing! Assalamu'alaikum!" Arsene ended the call.


"Yes! haven't you? The cave can't stand it, this sting!"


"Patience, just a moment?"


Finally Rasya can complete his duties as a Doctor for his little friend.


Arsy's eyes unintentionally stared at the palm, the red Rasya.


"Your hand, why Sya?" Arsy pulls Rasya's hand. And how shocked he was when he saw Rasya's blistered palm. "Ah ..this is okay, Tiffu!" Rasya closed his palm by tightly grasping his hand.


"What's up? This must be because your hand pulled the rough rope, right?" Arsy opens the medicine box and then takes a cotton swab and alcohol. To treat Rasya's wounds.


"Hiss!" Rasya hissed because of the stinging. While Arsy who reflexes blew Rasya's palm.


The young man stared fixedly at Arsy without batting an eye. It makes Rasya, more and more in love with Arsy. The attentive and the kind-hearted.


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I don't write because I read novels. If sometime his up teledor reasonable:v