Young Lecturer Love Cage

Chapter 86

The Milky Way awoke and he faintly heard the voice of someone not far from him. His hand felt both his eyes were now covered with cloth made like kassa. He also felt his body fresh as if bathed.

"You can't move much first"

The sound of a foreign baritone made him turn his head in haste. Find the right place where the sound comes from.

"You're safe here. We've done the treatment for all the wounds all over your body" he said in a calm voice. "You we've cleaned up. But we can't restore your vision. They are too cruel to give a precise incision to the retina of your eye" regretted someone who is now sitting in front of the Milky Way.

"Who are you? And where am I?!" since then the Milky Way could not bear to ask that question. He felt like he was in a strange place with people he didn't recognize.

"I'm doctor Fey. Who was assigned to care for you" said the doctor introduced himself.

"Who told you to?" ask Bimasakti suspiciously.

Doctor Fey was silent. He could not say who had assigned him to take care of all the torture wounds the man had received in the rotten prison there.

"Why are you quiet?!" bimasakti asked feeling impatient and suspicious about the doctor's inertia. "Who told you to? And where is this?" tanyanya back.

Doctor Fey unexpectedly clasped the Milky Way's hand. He patted the back of the young man's hand like a parent who was calming his son's anger.

"I can't answer your question. Someone asked me to keep it a secret about him. What you should know now, in this place you will feel better. We are waiting for an eye donor to restore your vision" he said understandingly.

Eye donation?! Who are these people? For what reason they want to help a young man who has nothing to do with them to regain his sight. The Milky Way is plagued with great curiosity.

The young man was silent with a mind full of questions. The doctor's words were quite unexpected. But he did not deny that there was a feeling of haru that appeared slowly in his heart when there was someone who wanted to help himself to be able to see again.

Doctor Fey watches Bimaskati's predictable facial features. With a face full of wrinkles, the doctor smiled faintly. "Let's hope that you can get an eye donor as soon as possible" he told Bimasakti who was still silent.

He took a special vat for the blind man that he had been laying on the wall by the window. Then he held the wand in the hand of the Milky Way.

"What's this?" asked the young man while groping the end of the roped stick.

"During waiting for an eye donor, it helps you train yourself to learn to recognize this place with a stick" said Dr. Fey. "This room is deliberately made as clean as possible, so that you are free to walk without worrying about hitting something" he spread his hands even though the Milky Way is unlikely to see it.

"Is this my room?" ask Bimasakti.

"No. This is the medical room where I will treat your injuries regularly" said Dr. Fey.

"Where is my room?" ask Bimasakti. The room was the first place he had to find.

"On the left after you exit this room, your room is close to stained glass. You can walk down the wall while using your tongkah" said Dr. Fey gave advice.

The Milky Way walked with difficulty. The stick in the handle is tapped several times to make sure the floor he is on is in safe condition. The man stepped in the darkness must be out of the sun so hot to shine. The shadow can see back dancing in his brain. In his heart, he promised that his whole life, such a good person he would never forget.

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BANDUNG with magnificent glowing dusk.

The smell of disinfectant filled one room. Laura sat back and looked at her closed eyes a moment ago. The pain in his heart had just passed through dramatically. Being upset and disappointed is never fun to leave for too long. Laura did not expect, Sabiel was so willing to lie to her. The man casually covered up what he was facing without the slightest intention of being forthright with Laura.

Laura's memory wanders on her chat with the doctor. The woman was shocked by what the doctor said about her husband's condition. He even cried when the doctor said Sabiel was in the process of treatment. And what happened today was indeed a side effect of the treatment that her husband was undergoing.

Half-dead Laura refrained from yelling to ease the sadness that was constantly appearing in her. Laura was saddened, she felt betrayed by Sabiel's attitude of trying to cover this up from her. What Sabiel did made Laura more sick than the reality of the illness itself.

"Why are you lying, baby? Don't you think of me as your wife?" lura complained as she stroked Sabiel's forehead.

His eyes went down the handsome face that now lost its fresh hue. Slowly Laura ducked down and anchored her head near Sabiel's chest which was rising and falling in the calmness of the subconscious.

"I hate you, Sabiel. How could you lie to me." said Laura annoyed.

Laura shed her tears. The condition of Sabiel who was battling cancer made him feel sad. Laura is sad that Sabiel decided to face the disease alone, without involving herself as a wife.

Amidst the stifling atmosphere, Laura felt a hand of Sabiel where she leaned her head, moving. Instantly Laura straightened her body. He rubbed his tears violently. Not willing if Sabiel finds him sad.

Laura's brown eyeballs looked alert to the movements of Sabiel's eyeballs that were still closed. Before long, jet eyes showed their beauty. Sabiel. Her eyes glared at Laura's sad face with a faint smile at the corner of her lips.

"Is it still sick?" asked Laura softly

His man nodded. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. A wide grin adorned Laura's face, for a moment she felt Sabiel had turned into a shaolin monk who was practicing kung fu by arranging the diagframas of breathing. That grin was contagious to Sabiel. The man smiled warmly looking at his wife's face which still looked bright. She did not know that Laura was trying to pressure her heart so as not to show her true sadness.

"Never hide anything from me" he said right on Sabiel's lips that turned moist and wet.

Sabiel smiled regretfully. She held Laura's hand, which was still holding her cheek. "I'm sorry. I just don't want you to be sad" he said.

Laura straightened her body back up, "I'd be sadder if you hid something important like this from me" Laura snorted with a pouting mouth.

The woman managed to turn the tightness in her chest into a light chatter that she hoped would give each other strength for Sabiel and herself. The doctor said that during the treatment, Sabiel had a falling awake. At times his condition decreased, but at other times his condition was very very improved. One thing is natural if a person is still in the treatment period.

"Please promise not to hide anything from me anymore?" pinta Laura's.

"I promise" Sabiel nodded with a smile.

Laura sat on the edge of Sabiel's bed. He placed Sabiel's free hand from the strap of the infusion on his flat stomach. The views of the two meet binding each other. "You have to fight, baby. I'm sure God will see your efforts, and heal you. Never despair, because me and your son will always be waiting for you" Laura said strengthening Sabiel's vulnerable soul.

Sabiel was stunned to hear the optimistic tone that was thrown from Laura's lips. His heart warmed up receiving a shot of vigor that made him come back excited.

"Come here, come closer to me" Sabiel said with a happy smile.

Laura according. He held his head close to Sabiel. "What?" tanyanya.

"I want you to kiss me like that, but I want it to last longer" she asked shamelessly.

Laura slightly spaced her head away from Sabiel's face. His gaze mocked her husband's vulgar remarks, while Sabiel chuckled at the obvious mockery on his wife's face.

"I'm in pain. Don't you want to spoil me?!" it's like a big boy.

"Look at boy! Your father was always good at taking advantage of the situation" Laura murmured softly at the baby who certainly could not hear her mother's grunts.

Sabiel smiled happily as Laura started to lower her head back. The man ignored the infusion tube that ran down one side of his hand. She covered Laura's cheeks as soon as the pretty face was just a few hands away from her face.

"I want a little longer" he said, fished a red hue on Laura's face.

"Stop embarrassing me, Sabiel" growled Laura before the woman re-attached her lips to Sabiel's greedy lips.

Oh Tuhaan, there is always pleasure in every suffering. Laura's warm kiss led Sabiel to one passionate illusion. Carrying himself flying by a perfect sense of pleasure. Sabiel's vision began to blur, Laura's sweet lips made him lose memory of the pain that a moment ago suffered all-out.

"It has. You're sick" Laura forcibly took off her cracked lips as a result of Sabiel's sucking.

Sabiel's face wrinkled unwillingly with Laura's sadistic attitude that cut off her enjoyment just like that. Sabiel pulled Laura's arm to come closer. The beautiful face was right in front of her.

"You know, people say that making out is the most powerful medicine to treat someone's pain" he said.

Laura squinted her eyes. Both of Sabiel's eyeballs were looking at him teasingly. "The reason" snorted Laura.

A golden afternoon with Sabiel's almost takeoff desire edifies Laura to follow where passion takes her.

After making sure no one would enter the VVIP treatment room, Laura climbed into Sabiel's bed. Sabiel shifted his body to make room for his beloved wife. They sleep facing each other. Sabiel didn't want any distance from Laura. She clenched her body onto Laura's delicate and warm body like twilight in the sky out there.

"You're sick, Sabiel" Laura with all her desire to accommodate her husband's passion, reminded me.

"Just for a second. I wanted to ease my longing on my wife's body" she stroked Laura's cheek.

Laura was at a loss for words when Sabiel with all her caution tried to fondle her. The man was so good at keeping an eye on the infusion interval while ******friendly Laura.

One big lie if Laura does not admit that the passion that binds Sabiel's soul is as great as the passion that ensnared him at that time. The smell of drugs that came out of Sabiel's mouth did not obliterate his sensual side.

The man breaks through the limits of Laura's patience not to re-enter the whirlpool of erotic passion. His breath that slightly gasps makes Laura feel guilty for making her man try so diligently to achieve his satisfaction in the purity of Laura's intact body.

Laura could not explain what drives her now on top of Sabiel's body and was busy touching the man's entire body. Sabiel was sealed enjoying such a heady touch. She almost cried and begged Laura to keep that warm touch on her body. In constant agony, Laura's sensual touch was like cold water washing away Sabiel's burning soul.

Laura noticed the infusion hose that remained calm despite the shaking in the bed getting bumpy. There was a desire to laugh at their reckless actions back then. The feeling tickled as a result of the mind of Laura who kept thinking how to keep her man feel satisfied even though the fondness was limited to touch.

A butterfly flew across Sabiel's mind centered on Laura's lips. His lips smiled in the stillness of the sacred sensual atmosphere. Laura's kiss was like a long punishment for her tormented bravery. He wants to be destroyed. Fused together with the graceful scent of Laura's body.

There are no lies in his sexual spirit. The beautiful Laura movement with the purity of the great Sabiel flavor creates a shahdu vibe in the strings of romance fairies. They were envious half to death, to two humans who were playing with destiny in a perfect way.

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