The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy
CHAPTER 56
Ayleen confirmed what Reza had said. In addition to no bed to sleep, here will also be noisy later when it is open. The Ibra is not able to rest and will not heal.
"I'm anter home, brother. If you buy food, you have to take medicine. Still hot on your body." Ayleen could feel the heat coming from Ibra's body. Ibra's breath that was sweeping the skin of her neck also felt hot.
"It's up to you, Ay."
Ayleen ordered a taxi online and took Ibra back to the apartment. Stop by for a minute and buy chicken porridge for the driver sir.
Arriving at the apartment, Ayleen escorted Ibra to the room. Help him get on the bed and then pull the blanket on his stomach. After that he chalked to make warm tea and move the chicken porridge into a bowl.
"Eat first." Ayleen shook Ibra's shoulder slowly. That guy fell asleep earlier. Naturally, 2 nights without sleep, make him cough heavily. Once smelled the scent of a pillow, immediately flew into the dream.
"Sleepy" said Ibra with her eyes closed.
"Yes, but eat first, take the medicine keep sleeping."
"But I'm really sleepy, Ay." Ibra felt that her eyelids were too heavy to open.
"I've skipped college to take care of you. If you don't want to go, I'll just go home."
"Yes, yes, it's a terrible wife-to-be." Ibra opened her eyes and sat down. He leaned his back on the head of the bed because his body was still very weak.
Ayleen told Ibra to drink warm tea first, only then to feed him.
"Nice Ay, tasteless."
"Yes you are sick, so it feels bland" said Ayleen. "I don't want you to think anymore. Fair work. Don't sleep because of work."
"I want to buy you a dowry from my own sweat."
"I told you, I'll take any dowry from you." Ayleen grabbed Ibra's hot hand and held it. "I don't want you to get sick because of me. Especially just for the sake of buying me a diamond ring."
"Aren't you angry with me anymore, Ay?"
"Get it, lupain." Sahut Ayleen with a slightly irritated tone. If you talk about it, still upset.
"Sorry, we'll schedule it prewed again."
"No need, males."
"Don't dong."
"Sorry."
"Sorry I can't make my shame go away. I was sprained just as you know. Bevel, sprains." Ayleen again beat Ibra's arm.
"Why stop?" ibra asked when Ayleen stopped mukul.
"Small."
Ibra could not help but laugh. His sleepiness was lost because of Ayleen's silly answer.
"I'm angry with you as much as I am. Nagging, banging, I don't mind. Just don't fuck me, I'm not strong, Ay." Ibra's outstretched hand touched Ayleen's face. "Promise, whatever the problem, it's talking. Even while raging, screaming, no problem, the important thing is to say."
"You promised, work must take time. I don't need diamonds, I just need you."
"Cie..bucin," ledek Ibra while chuckling.
Ayleen did not reply, took a spoonful of porridge and fed Ibra. After a few bribes, Ibra again felt nauseous. Soon she went into the bathroom and pulled out her stomach. Behind her, Ayleen faithfully nosedived her neck.
"You're catching a cold, brother." Ayleen led Ibra back to the basket. Help her take the medicine and then cover her.
"Ay, hug dong," Ibra's pinta in a soft voice from drowning. Ayleen hesitated because right now they were just the two of them in the room. And Ibra was straight up about what Ayleen had in mind. "I won't do anything. Want to move just no energy, time yes want your merkosa."
"Ish, that's how it is."
"Lha you, ask for a hug just can't. I was cold." Ibra did look a little shivering in the cold.
"Obviously it can't be, fearing that a demon whispers things isn't real."
"Remain calm, the devil will not dare to whisper macems, afraid of me."
"Not funny."
"Just doang, until I fall asleep, please."
Ayleen has no power to refuse. Moreover, seeing Ibra shivering and her face pale, she became pity. He got on the bed, got into Ibra's blanket and hugged the guy.
"Beloved, it's so comfortable." Ibra closed her eyes again. And it didn't take long, his breathing began to settle, he was already asleep.
