When That Taste Is Present

Eps 27//DAFRI SORE

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Chayra is home. He then went upstairs to his room and after that he opened the door that was not locked.

After Dafri called earlier, Chayra just asked Sarah to return to take her home. Somehow, hearing Dafri's weak voice earlier made Chayra feel bad. Not to mention the words that made Chayra even more confused. So did Sarah who immediately sentenced that Chayra's husband was a strange man.

Chayra opened the room door slowly - the land, after the door opened he found the state of the room was pitch black. Chayra immediately felt the contact of the lamp on the wall right next to her stand and then turned on the room lamp. When the state of the room had returned brightly, Chayra's eyes found Dafri's figure that had been lying weakly on the bed by covering his body using a thick blanket. Chayra approached Dafri and touched her body slightly.

"Dafri, what's wrong with you?" chayra asked in a slight panic. Upon learning of Chayra's arrival and also hearing her voice, Dafripun opened his eyes again - again looking reddish.

"Chayra, are you home?" ask Dafri with his raucous voice.

"Yes, already. Just got here. Sorry Dafri, I went out without your permission earlier" Chayra said apologetically before her husband nagged her for not abusing her if she was going out.

"Yes, it's okay Chayra. The important thing is that you are okay" Dafri said with a slightly hoarse voice and then Dafri changed his position half-sitting.

"Why are you, Dafri? Ye.. Sick huh?" chayra asked while sticking the back of her hand against Dafri's forehead.

"O Allah, your body is this hot. You have Dafri fever" said Chayra half-screaming because she was so shocked by Dafri's body temperature that she thought it was too hot.

"Perhaps yes, it was just a little jolly at first" replied Dafri.

"Have you taken your medicine?" chayra asked again as she looked at Dafri's face which looked very pale.

"Not yet" Dafri replied briefly.

"Not yet, Dafri? Already know your body is hot like this, even left alone. Your body is too hot and needs medicine, your danger if left alone for long without action." said Chayra who felt furious to Dafri who was too indifferent to his own health.

"Then I tell you to go home, Chayra." Dafri immediately cut off Chayra's nagging.

"I need my wife to take care of me" he continued, which made Chayra not so to continue the scolding earlier.

"Take the medicine in the closet there, Chayra. Warm water to compress me. Okay?" dafri said, pointing to the closet. Without saying anything, Chayra headed to the closet and took some of the drugs inside.

"Here you take the heat-lowering drugs and vitamins first. You also need vitamins, your face is very pale Dafri" Chayra said as she tore the medicine wrapper and gave it to Dafri. And Dafripun immediately swallowed 2 items of the drug.

"After this, don't forget the warm water." said Dafri and then laid his body back.

"Yes" replied Chayra and then walked out of the room and into the kitchen. Dafri saw Chayra's departure with a deep smile.

A few minutes later, Chayra came back with a basin of warm water and a cloth to compress Dafri.

"Dafri, I brought you some warm water" Chayra said, putting the basin beside her.

"Then?" Dafri instead asked by raising one eyebrow and also looked at Chayra meaningfully. Being stared at like that, made Chayra become misbehaved and then lowered her face.

"Chayra, you've never taken care of a sick person? You have a sister, right? If your sister has a fever, what do you do?" dafri asked still with that deathly look.

"Y-Yes, I know. Let me compress.." Chayra replied at last. Then he compressed Dafri's forehead with the warm water.

"Sandge..??" Cahyra repeated the word which sounded a bit strange in her ear.

"Yes, my body hurts - it hurts all this. It seems like it needs to be taken a stand" Dafri said with his eyes closed. He was enjoying the hand of Chayra who repeatedly touched his forehead.

"I, I can't be disgusted." replied Chayra and then stopped compressing Dafri's forehead. And after that, he was about to move from there but Dafri immediately held Chayra's wrist.

"Where are you going, Chayra?" ask Dafri, whose eyes are now open again. And again - again Dafri looked at Chayra with his deathly gaze. A gaze that was able to make his heart rhythm become irregular.

"I. i.. Want to go to the bathroom." Chayra answered reasoned.

"Oh, please. But, after that.. Here again, huh? I still need you." she said, then threw the sweetest smile Chayra had ever seen. Chayra seemed stunned by the conspiracy of the second but hurriedly he tepis. Chayra rushed into the bathroom with an erratic feeling.

Long enough Chayra was in the bathroom, until Dafri finally caught up with Chayra and knocked on the bathroom door.

"What are you doing inside, Chayra? Why so long?" ask Dafri. Chayra opened the bathroom door.

"No smoking - sorry" said Chayra.

"Yes, can we go on again?" ask Dafri who is still asking Chayra to do something that he cannot do.

"Can Chayra??" ask Dafri who this time emphasizes the words more - he said that seemed half forced.

"If you don't answer, I assume you can, let us go to bed." take Dafri with me and pull Chayra's hand. And Chayra seemed resigned to being brought back to bed.

After that, Dafri lay down and then without any hesitation and embarrassment he then took off his clothes in front of Chayra. And then she slapped her body. Chayra was really stunned, and her body was as hot as cold because of Dafri.

"Come on Chayra.." pinta Dafri half-begged because Chayra did not touch her back.

Then finally, Slowly - the land of Chayra touched Dafri's back and after his hand was up there, Chayra then slightly pressed her hand. And Chayra repeats it a few times by moving.

"Lumayan delicious, you are smart mijit also turned out to be Chayra." praised Dafri by closing his eyes. Chayra was silent.

"Okay, now add a little more power Chayra. A bit firmer huh." pinta Dafri and again - again Chayra can only obey the will of her husband. Until finally, unexpectedly Dafri even arrived - suddenly turned his body. And now his position was on his back with wide open eyes staring at Chayra. Their gaze collided with the conspiracy of seconds, because it could not stand being stared at like that, so Chayra turned her gaze and then she stood to get away from Dafri. However, Nausea.. Dafri quickly pulled out Chayra's hand, causing her body to fall on Dafri's chest.

Chayra's heart immediately beat fast, because of its position so close to Dafri. Chayra then tried to lift her body back into position. However, in vain because his hand was still held tightly by Dafri, the man seemed to hold himself back from staying up there.

"Dafri,.." - Chayra. And Chayra had not yet continued her words, a sweet kiss even landed on her lips Chayra..

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