Thunder on Earth Love

The Virus Does Not Know Itself

As Shafa said, that he only left for two hours. From her husband's office, Shafa went straight back to the hospital.

"God Sam! Did you snack this much?" shafa exclaimed as he entered Samuel's room and found Snack's wrapper still scattered on the table. The young man opened his eyes when he heard Shafa's voice.

"You're so stubborn, Sam! Drinking ice water too, are you?"

"There was an uninvited guest who was not delivered" replied Samuel Ngasal.

"Whenever Sam had a wooden doll eating this!"

"If you don't believe it. What matters is that I'm not the one who ate it all."

Shafa approached Samuel. "I'm sorry Sam! Maybe I went over. Come here eat the porridge first!" Shafa took a bowl of porridge that had been provided by the hospital. Shafa thinks maybe Samuel's starving, so he eats Snack.

"Can't you eat something else? Bosen Fa eat the porridge continuously. Eat soto Padang that, the sauce is a lot, hot plus use sambel a lot." Samuel made an offer.

"You want to die, huh?" ketus Shafa's. "Digestion again is not right even ask for the non-existent. Later if it is healed up is up to you. Want to eat sambal one bowl is not a problem," he continued with a rather high tone.

"Yes-yes, don't be so angry! More beautiful tau. Hehe..."

Shafa paid no heed to Samuel's words, he used to hear his best friend's boast. Then he touched Samuel's forehead.

"Thank God your heat is back down. Would you rather not have her body?" shafa asked softly while feeding the porridge.

Samuel nodded. After taking the medicine it feels easier. Dizziness has also decreased. His diary does not seem to. Because since Shafa left, he hasn't been to the bathroom.

"Cepet healed yes! Let's make another call at home."

Samuel smiled a smile, for some reason he was so happy to be noticed by Shafa. His gaze on the woman was now also another. It was a feeling Samuel was hard to control.

The afternoon the thunder came. He and Shafa stayed in the hospital again. Day by day Samuel was improving. After four days of treatment, he was able to go home. During that time, Shafa helped take care of the young man. Sonia and Faisal returned on the fifth day of their departure.

That day they came home from the hospital. The thunder led Samuel to his room.

"Not to be held too Kak. I can walk by myself."

The thunder pushed Samuel's body, almost the young man fell.

"Busyet, instead pushed me." Who are encouraged by protests. Which encourages even indifferent. It was helping even now persecuting.

Shafa was astonished by the behavior of the two brothers. Even though one of them has just healed, it has been colonized.

"Bodo is very." The Thunder became indifferent and stepped into the kitchen to take drinking water.

Samuel went straight to his room to rest. Shafa also went up. Dirty clothes from the hospital he put in the laundry place.

Arriving in the room, Shafa broke down his body for a moment. Then go to the bathroom, Adzan dhuhur soon. So he gets ready.

Thunder was also in the room when his wife came out of the bathroom.

"Mas get ready! We pray jama'ah," said Shafa.

The gentle voice of his wife made Thunder comment on a smile. Happy to be allowed to be with the woman he loves. "Yes, wait a minute!" Thunder immediately took ablution water.

After that they went down to lunch. Shafa asked Thunder for permission to cook Samuel his own food. Because it's only healed, so Shafa wants to make special food.

"SAAMMM.... Downhill!" thunder shouted from below as Shafa asked him to call Samuel because his cooking was ready.

"Deehhh.... Oh....!" Shafa glared at her husband.

"What Honey....?" The seductive voice of Thunder had come out. He approached Shafa and hugged from behind.

"Don't scream like that!"

Samuel came down and saw a couple making out. Although his heart was a bit shaky, but he was self-conscious and tried to behave normally. "Tarzan has migrated here, Fa. But I can't see Gorilla's father? Don't let him stray or this house has become a jungle." Samuel chattered while sitting facing the dining table.

"And you are the father of Gorilla Sam" said Guntur who had released Shafa. Then join the dining table.

"Gue is a clown fish."

"Good Sam." Shafa commented.

The rice was already on Samuel's plate, as he was about to pick up the meat, the rice cobs floated in his hand.

"Ouch... What the fuck the Fa!"

"Don't eat meat! Later cholesterol, blood fat keeps the blood high, hangers, can-can stroke as well. Want to die young?" Madame Shafa begins to authoritarianize Samuel's food. "Simplified...!" Shafa offered a bowl of soup containing only vegetables. "Eat vegetables to be healthy" he continued.

"Allohu Akbar's....! I'm not Shafa's rabbit" exclaimed Samuel.

"Who said you were a goat? Eat don't protest! I cooked it for you."

Thunder giggled at the expression of Samuel who did not like vegetables. Being told to eat vegetables may feel like a feeling that does not reach.

"Openamea... It's called Shafa's torture." Samuel looked at the vegetables in front of him.

"You have cyanide!"

"Bored of living Bang?" ledek Shafa's.

Finally, with laziness and compulsion, Samuel scooped his vegetables. If it wasn't Shafa who cooked for himself, maybe it wouldn't have touched him. In order to appreciate the friend who had infected himself with the pink virus, Samuel spent his vegetables.

But the pink virus misled Samuel's heart. How no? The virus clings to not knowing itself. Makes Samuel more tormented. Anin's departure from her life was no longer thought of. After all, the girl can definitely be happy with her parents' choice of soul mate. All one has to think about is his own future now. Also how to get rid of the pink virus and put it in the right place. Don't get me wrong again!

Samuel threw himself into the room after he had finished eating. He will not be able to see the affection of Shafa and Thunder. During the dinner table earlier, he had to watch the two of them bribe each other. It was like an inner torment to him.

Bored to Samuel, he got up and went to the balcony. The weather was cloudy, the air was cold. Enough to cool off his turbulent feelings.

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"Thunder is busy?" Shafa sat down beside Thunder. They are in the room right now. Thunder held his laptop while sitting on the bed.

"There's work I have to double-check the Fa. Just for a minute." Thunder turned a glance and returned focus to the screen that showed an image of a building design.

After a while, he exhaled heavily while brushing his hair back. His face looked burdened.

"Is there a serious problem, huh?" Shafa could not help but ask.

"Only a small matter of the Fa, can be overcome." Thunder smiled and rubbed the head of Shafa who was still wrapped in hijab.

"Need help?"

"Could you?"

"Little bit. I was also involved in the Fachri project. You're a profession."

Thunder put his laptop on the table. "Yes believe. But this matter is only a small matter of Shafa. And this project is not too big. I accepted this project because it was a good place. You can make a vacation. We go there sometime" proposes Thunder.

Shafa was already leaning on his shoulder. For a moment Thunder let it be like that. Then he held Shafa's head to face each other. Now their faces are getting closer, breathing can hit each other's faces. The direction of Thunder's gaze toward his wife's ranum lips. His sturdy fingers also began to dare to caress those lips.

Shafa closed his eyes, he could certainly read the situation. His body began to stiffen. Fear and nervousness make cold sweat out of the pores of her soft skin.

Thunder realized Shafa's fear. Why is the trauma still going on?

"Open your eyes Shafa! Look me in the eye, put that fear away." Thunder's voice sounded resolute, making Shafa open his eyes with a look of fear emanating. His breathing began to fall apart. Shafa's body trembled even though Thunder's hand was holding both of his shoulders.

"Ma-af I can't!" shafa's words shook.

Thunder immediately embraced Shafa. He needs to be more patient. "It's ok Shafa. Don't fear!" The soft caress of Thunder hands could Shafa feel. Tears can no longer be contained.

"Thunder Mask must be disappointed with me. Sorry Mas! I'm a really useless wife." The voice was heard from between sobs of tears.

"We can try again next time. You should know it doesn't hurt. Make yourself relax Shafa."

"But that time hurt a lot."

Thunder loosened his embrace and looked at his wife's face. "It happened because of Shafa's coercion. That relationship, if done with love, no one will be hurt. After all, it is a worship for us. I'm a normal Shafa guy. Where can I continue to sleep with a halal woman without doing anything. I'm not Fachri, Shafa." The thunder started to emit a bit of pressure. He did so that Shafa would try to fight his trauma. There is no intention to hurt. It was precisely because he loved Shafa so much.

The thunder came down from the bed towards the bathroom. Shafa was still pensive with the words of her husband. Yes, Thunder is definitely a normal man who has the desire to be channeled. Things that can no longer be denied.

Shafa again sobbed because of his helplessness. He himself is wrong.

"Don't cry!" said Gentle thunder. She's done from the bathroom.

Shafa did not answer, and Thunder took Shafa's body lying down. His firm hands also gently wiped his wife's tears.

"Let's rest! Sorry if my words offended me earlier."

Shafa tilted his body back at Thunder. The tears still haven't stopped. Thunder could understand Shafa's feelings. He hugged his body in front of him while closing his eyes. They both slept for a while that afternoon.

Samuel was still standing in the balcony enjoying the complexity of his heart. Why should he be faced with an unnecessary situation? The sky was overcast as if wanting to accompany his misty soul.

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Hii... Hii... Hi... ! Let's meet again. Sorry I'm always slow up date. Still not getting a new phone.😭

So this is AQ using its hp bocil. Fortunately, he knew his mother was broken. So I can wear it.

Samuel's story will be released soon. Still think of the same title character name that is suitable for the next Samuel couple.

Although this story is quiet readers, it will continue. Because this is my hobby. Some read alhamdulillah there is no Masya Allah.😅😅😅

Santuy gaes. Keep the brain active. I don't think the real world is not as beautiful as the moon. Uh, the moon's a bump" as well as the original sighting.😅

Ok see you all...