When Married?
The KM Part 19
A smiling flower observed the handsome face sleeping on her lap, the girl again placed her palm on the forehead of Literature.
"It turns out it's still hot" he murmured.
Slowly the Flower raised the head of Literature and replaced her lap with a pillow. The girl took a small towel in the bathroom and wet it with warm water, then compressed Literature. He left the room because he had not had breakfast.
Flowers ate his breakfast, he bought a sandwich near the porridge seller. After finishing the flower washes all the cutlery then weed the vegetables to make soup. He decided to cook lunch for Literature, because cooking alone is certainly more hygienic especially the man is now sick.
Literature awakens. He's been sleeping for almost two hours. When he got up he found his forehead compressed and his fever had improved. His lips smiled when he remembered that he had fallen asleep in the lap of the Flower.
However, now he did not see the girl inside his room. Literature immediately went to the bathroom to wash himself for a while and then out of the room looking for the existence of flowers.
When he turned to the kitchen Literature breathed a sigh of relief because it turned out that the Flower had not yet returned, the girl was wearing an apron and was struggling there. Literature ran small towards the kitchen then hugged the Flower from behind and as usual she placed her chin on the niche of the Flower's neck.
"When I woke up I didn't see you. I thought you were home, what are you doing?" tanyakanya.
"Why did you wake up so quickly, have you taken a shower? does it feel better now?" Bunga asked with his position still embraced by Sastra, smelling the smell of shampoo from the man who nodded his head.
"I'm making lunch for you, this soup you can warm up later shortly before eating it. It's just that I didn't find any rice in your kitchen so I ordered the rice team from the app, maybe another twenty minutes or so will arrive. Once this is done I'll just go home."
"Darling.don't go home yet, I'm still missing." Literature whined like a boy while sniffing the necks of Flowers.
"Don't bother me! I was cooking. If you keep hugging me like this when it's over." Flowers began to growl because literature continues to hug him possessive and come to walk around sticking on his back as if glued glue.
"No want! call me dear first," cried Literature, but Flowers instead elbowed her boyfriend's stomach and finally Literature slightly loosened her embrace.
"Darling, you hurt the patient!" Literature was still sulking, she let go of her embrace and then stepped her foot toward the sofa and laid herself there.
The flower simply shook its head while still stirring the soup then then turned off the stove.
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The day seems to be near noon, Bunga just finished feeding his big baby lunch and make sure he takes the medicine. Then he immediately got ready to go home.
"Sas, I'm going home first, don't forget to take the medicine." Flowers approached Literature who was leaning on her bed.
"Why do you want to go home so soon?" Literature grabs the hand of Flowers.
"I still want to be with you here, even my body is still a little feverish but you can leave me alone? accompany me to sleep for a while, yes" he asked.
Then Literature pulled the Flower lying down and locked onto her girl's movements with her tight embrace.
"Le.. let go of me! Don't hug me like this hah hah, I'm claustrophobic of not being able to breathe." Flowers protested because Literature hugged her too tightly.
Literature does not want to listen to Flowers and even more tightened the lock of the deck.
"All right.. baby, please let go! I promise to be with you in a moment" Bunga persuaded with a sigh.
Literature smiled happily, he loosened his embrace and let the Flower scoop up as much oxygen as possible. Then she slipped the strands of hair Flower that covered her smooth cheeks. For a moment the atmosphere of silence stretched in the room, the two looked at each other as if they were diving into their feelings.
"Why are you so easy to blush, haven't we ever slept hugging together on this bed hmm?" Literature began to tease her girl, Flower's hands again pinched her stomach.
"I was just being off guard at the time!" yells fierce.