The Soulmate of Dad

81. Efficacious Medicine

"That's a sign that you want to be quickly copied" Arina said.

Beeya's eyes widened while Iyan only smiled. Beeya was curious about the taste of the porridge she made. He immediately took the bowl, filled it with porridge, broth, soy sauce Sweet, chicken milk, fried onion, sambal also crackers.

Beeya belongs to the stirred porridge team. He began to feed the porridge he had concocted into his mouth. Instantly his eyes widened and he immediately ran towards the sink spewing out the porridge he made himself.

Arina and Beby laughed. The weak Iyan approached Beeya and brought a glass of water for Beeya to drink.

"Why are you finished? It tastes very salty," said Beeya after sipping a glass of water Iyan gave.

Iyan just smiled and he rubbed the tip of Beeya's head. "I won't throw away the food you've worked so hard to make for me."

Ah, it was very desirable for Beeya to yell at the words from Iyan. It really made her heart melt. The same was the case with Arina who was already smiling towards Beby.

"Well, don't you be the baby sugar of Bu'de."

Beeya immediately hugged Iyan's weak body as if showing Iyan only hers. Arina replied with a lip. Iyan laughed instead.

"Take Iyan to the room, Bee. It will be taken by Bu'de," said the mother.

Beeya also brought Iyan's body back to the room and stuck out her tongue towards Arina. He said he was the winner.

Beeya helps Iyan lie on the bed. Raise the blanket to the chest. The back of his hand he placed on the forehead of the lover, measuring Iyan's body temperature.

"The heat has gone down" he said. "If you feel nauseous, say yes. We'll go straight to the doctor." Beeya's face was a little scared.

Iyan laughed instead. He grabbed Beeya's hand and gently rubbed the back of the hand of the woman he cared about. Staring at Beeya's bead of eyes with warmth.

"I'm fine, Chagiya," he said.

"I'm sorry" Beeya said.

"I miss you so much."

Beeya was silent for a moment to hear the sentence uttered by Iyan. He looked at the face of Iyan who was also staring at him. Suddenly Beeya advanced her face and softly squashed Iyan's lips. Respond with love. Iyan's hand was already beside Beeya's neck. He who was initially surprised, now even replied no less shrewdly. Very sweet lips. They play soft, do not want greedy because they want to soak each other's lips. Wasting a passionate longing. Ten days is like ten years.

The depleted oxygen made the two of them keep their faces away. Their eyes were still staring at each other and a smile arch was engraved on the lips of the two of them.

"I still miss this." Iyan rubbed Beeya's pink lips with her thumb because it was wet from her actions.

Beeya kissed back Iyan's lips. However, with a very short duration. His hand then cupped the face of Iyan who was still pale. Then, he kissed Iyan's forehead so gently. Down to the right cheek as well as the left cheek and now back to Iyan's red lips. He let Iyan return the goods three times in reply. After that, Beeya rewinded her face and smiled towards the lover of hearts.

"Curely healed. I can't wait to go to the beach with you."

Iyan laughed and hugged Beeya so tightly. Kiss the tip of Beeya's head with love.

"Actually the cure is easy if you want me to get well quickly" Iyan said.

Beeya looked up at the lover who was also looking down at her.

"What cure?" ask Beeya curiously.

Iyan answered him with a brief kiss on Beeya's lips.

"Kissing," Iyan replied so casually.

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