Wife 100 Days

Chapter.33 I'm like a thief

"Mas Keenan.." cried Nayla.

Nayla immediately walked over to Keenan who was already drowning on the floor. He immediately put Keenan's head on his thigh and patted Keenan's cheek hoping Keenan would open his eyes. There was a worried stroke from Nayla's face looking at Keenan's state like that.

"Mas Keenan woke up mas.." said Nayla trying to make Keenan aware by patting Keenan's cheek.

"God your body is so hot, I must how now there is no one else but me and Keenan" said Nayla in panic as her hand touched Keenan's hot forehead.

"For a while, I'll seek help first" Nayla said, slowly putting Keenan's head back on the floor.

When Nayla was about to stand up suddenly - his hand was stopped by Keenan. Nayla who felt her hand held by Keenan immediately turned her body. And it looks like Keenan is conscious. Keenan tried to get up but felt some distress.

"You're sober ?"

"I'll help you stand up."

When Nayla wanted to help Keenan stand up, suddenly her hand was pushed rough by Keenan.

"Deliver ! I can do it myself," snapped Keenan.

Nayla immediately stopped her activities that wanted to help Keenan see the rejection from Keenan.

Just trying to stand on his own Keenan had already collapsed again to the floor. His head was still in pain and his vision was spinning.

"Rst .."

Keenan hissed withstanding the pain in his head. Her hands were twitching her temples to reduce the pain in her head. Nayla who saw Keenan like that felt unbearable. He is determined to help Keenan even if his good intentions will be rejected by Keenan, Nayla does not care.

"Astaghfirullah Mas.. in this condition you are still fierce and emotional, postponed first why fierce and angry until you recover later," said Nayla annoyed with Keenan's selfishness.

Nayla swiftly drove Keenan to her room upstairs. Inevitably Keenan finally willing to be swept by Nayla until his room.

Nayla finally managed to take Keenan to Keenan's room upstairs. Arriving in Nayla's room immediately lay Keenan's body on the bed.

"I'm sorry, if I'm presumptuous to have entered Keenan's room" Nayla said as she laid Keenan's body on the bed.

Keenan did not care about anything Nayla did, right now all she wanted was to quickly rest so that her condition quickly improved.

Nayla helps Keenan to feel comfortable while lying down not to forget she also covers Keenan's body and regulates Keenan's room temperature so that it is not too cold. Because Nayla saw Keenan shivering cold even though his body was very hot.

"In the meantime, I have a tool to compress you and look for a heat-lowering drug first down" said Nayla.

Nayla went downstairs and headed for the kitchen. He was looking for a heat-lowering drug in the medicine box that was in the kitchen cabinet. Fortunately, the drug supply in the medicine box was always complete. After that Nayla prepares warm water in a small basin and looks for a small towel to compress Keenan.

Nayla quickly climbed up again with a device to compress and a heat-lowering drug complete with water in a glass.

Arriving at the room, Nayla immediately compresses Keenan. And help Keenan to take his heat-lowering medication. There was no rejection at all shown by Keenan. His body was too weak to do that.

Nayla painstakingly changed Keenan's compress, occasionally checking Keenan's body temperature with her palm.

"Why the heat hasn't come down yet" said Nayla, worried.

Whatever Keenan's treatment of her, she remains Nayla's husband. Seeing her husband helpless like this made her heart ache, there was a sense of anxiety and worry within her.

"Hurry to heal, Mas, so I can sniff again ma me, so I can snatch me again," said Nayla looking at the pale face of Keenan.

"If you are helpless like this you look sweet mas, your face looks handsome even though it is now pale but does not reduce your good looks," murmured lirih Nayla.

"Well, what the hell am I thinking," Nayla patted her head softly to resuscitate her wandering mind.

Nayla picked up a small towel that was used to compress on Keenan's forehead. He then put his hand back to check Keenan's body temperature.

"Thank God the heat has gone down" said Nayla relieved.

Nayla glanced at the clock on the wall Keenan's room already showed at two in the morning. He tried to resist drowsiness by stretching his body to keep Keenan, although occasionally Nayla yawned because she was too tired and sleepy.

Nayla's eyes were no longer strong enough to wake up and slowly closed with her own. Nayla sat under Keenan's bed with her head resting on the edge of the bed.

At exactly three o'clock in the morning Keenan woke up from his sleep. He felt his body had improved. His dizziness had also reduced, but his body still felt limp.

He glanced to the right and saw Nayla who was sleeping in an uncomfortable position. Suddenly his hand was raised to get rid of the strands of hair that covered Nayla's face. Keenan stared intensely at Nayla's face. A face that looks beautiful even when you are sleeping. There was a tired and tired streak on that beautiful face.

"You must be so tired today it is clear from your exhausted face that you should be able to rest comfortably in your room, but you must take care of me now" Keenan murmured.

"Surely he is not comfortable sleeping in such a position" said Keenan.

Keenan is trying to help justify Nayla's position. But he paused because he saw the movement from Nayla. He quickly returned to his previous position and pretended to close his eyes again.

Nayla awakens feeling movement from Keenan. He looked towards Keenan but Keenan's position was still as it was. Nayla took a towel to compress Keenan who had fallen by the pillow and put it back on Keenan's forehead.

"Hopefully tomorrow morning you have improved, mas" said Nayla and continued her sleep again.

It didn't take long for Nayla to return to her dreamland. A subtle snoring sounds to indicate that Nayla is really asleep. Feeling no movement from Nayla, Keenan opened his eyes again. He stared at Nayla's shady face that was not tired of being looked at.

"Why does my heart feel comfortable and warm even if you just look at you, your face looks innocent like a baby when you are sleeping like this, you look very beautiful Nay," said Keenan with a smile.

His hands stretched out to touch Nayla's face, he stroked gently Nayla's cheeks until her hands stopped on Nayla's tiny lips that looked very tempting. She gently rubbed the tiny lips she had once tasted her sweetness before with her thumb.

Out of nowhere, Keenan brought his face closer to Nayla's....

Cup...

She kissed Nayla's tiny lips, for a moment she was silent, feeling no movement from Nayla then slowly Keenan ******* nayla's upper and lower lips were sweet and Keenan did it for quite a while. Over time *******that's getting deeper and a little aggressive.

Nayla slightly piqued her sleep, she felt that there was a wet chewy object stuck to her lips. Then he squirmed to find a comfortable position in his sleep. Because she was too tired she was reluctant to open her eyes, even though she felt that there was something strange above her lips.

Feeling the movement of Nayla deftly Keenan immediately released her kiss and removed the rest of her Saliva that was stuck on Nayla's lips with her thumb.

"I'm like a thief" said Keenan after releasing his kiss to Nayla.