When Married?
The KM Part 30
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Now that the breath of the two of them is increasingly hunting, while still continuing to kiss the neck of the girl, Literature slowly opened the cardigan worn by the Flower and her hands moved down the spaghetti strap of the black nightgown.
The nightgown had sagged down almost revealing the top of her beautiful body, but the girl stopped the hands of Literature. His originally closed eyes instantly opened and suddenly the Flower pushed the body of Literature that was on it until the man rolled to the side.
Flowers came down from the bed and ran into the bathroom, while Literature was still shocked by what happened. Why did the Flower suddenly push him? Though his passion has been urged to ubun-ubun.
Literature tried to neutralize his breathing which was still hunting, he went down and walked towards the bathroom door and knocked on it.
Tok tok....
"Why are you?" Literature exclaimed but Flowers did not answer only the sound of water flowing from the tap.
It had been almost fifteen minutes but the Flower still had not come out from inside the bathroom. The literature that was still in front of the bathroom door grew more anxious and then came back knocking.
"Bunga darling why? quickly open! If you still haven't answered I'll break down the door," The Voice of Literature rose by several octaves.
Klekka....
Even the bathroom door opened slightly, Flower popped her head from behind the door. Literature breathed a sigh of relief as her girl turned out to be fine.
"Why have you been inside so long? and why not answer? I'm so worried." Literature looked at him anxiously, while Flowers looked clumsy.
"Sorry, I'm sorry. I was confused because suddenly I came to the moon" he said slowly with a downcast face.
Literature rubbed her face in frustration and restored her hairdo. However, he scrunched his forehead looking at the Flower that had not moved from the bathroom door and was still only gushing his head.
"Bunga, why are you still there? come outside." Literature extended her hand.
"Mmmm it-that I can't get out of here," he said softly.
"Why? what's up?"
"That's it...." The flower rubbed his nape and bit his nails, "the problem is my dressing... My dressing runs out, I forgot I haven't bought it yet, can you buy it for me?"
Dengs....
That failed miserably and now moreover, buying pads? A Literature Prawira buys a sanitary pad? that's right.
Literature swore in his heart.
"Sas, do I have to stay in the bathroom?" Flowers look at Literature with a clear face and if this is how Literature will certainly not be able to reject it.
"Well, where should I buy it?"
"Because it's night now, just buy it at the minimarket that is open twenty-four hours near the gas station, sorry to trouble you." Flowers feel bad.
"Okay, you wait a minute, I'll buy it and come back soon."
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Sastra drove his car to the minimarket in question, he parked his car haphazardly and went straight inside.
Once inside the minimarket his eyes searched for the location of the sanitary napkin and from a distance he saw it. When he was about to get closer to where the pads were on display, he walked hesitantly and rubbed his nape with a huff because there appeared to be some girls who were also buying it.
Literary was embarrassed half-dead because this was the first time he had bought a sanitary pad. If it wasn't for the Flower asking for it he would not have been willing to do this. Literature waited for the girls to finish choosing and then he walked over.
For a moment Literature was stunned because it was confused which bandage to buy. He just found out that sanitary napkins are many types and brands even the color of the packaging also varies.
He had been willing to ask a waitress who was on guard to recommend which brand of sanitary napkin was the best, but she had abandoned her intentions because the waitress was smiling with a charmed smile at her looks.
Finally Sastra took the most expensive sanitary napkin and the largest packaging among the other pads, he already wanted to quickly leave here because the women who were in the minimarket saw him with hungry eyes.
"Duuuuh masnya really dream, already handsome, attention anyway."
Literature was just flat expression, he quickly took the shopping bag containing the pads he bought and soon passed without taking his change.
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Literature handed her shopping bag to the waiting Flower, Bunga received her pouch and immediately closed the bathroom door.
Bunga opened the shopping bag given by Sastra and she shook her head because Sastra bought the biggest packing pad behind which was written for the mother who had given birth, fortunately, the function is the same, only the size is longer than the usual pads used. The girl smiled amusedly at the thought of Literature buying pads in the mini market.
Literature opened the refrigerator and picked up a cold drink, she sat herself down and leaned on the sofa and closed her eyes.
Flowers that have finished wearing pads then replace her nightgown with a knee-length long-sleeved sleeping dress and then come out of the room to make warm honey tea because the consequences come months her stomach feels heartburn and pain like in crumbs.
She looked at Literature who was leaning on the sofa with her eyes closed, Flowers just passed by not wanting to intrude because she felt guilty for making the man a hassle because of her.
Flower's face paled and from his forehead came a cold sweaty whirlpool. The flower boiled water while grimacing enduring the pain in his stomach.
Literary faintly hearing the moaning and the boiling water, he opened his eyes and turned to the kitchen and saw that the Flower holding on to the refrigerator door was picking up something.
Literature approached him and he was shocked to see the face of the pale Flower accompanied by a sweat drenching his temples.
"Why are you flowers? don't scare me, and what are you boiling this water for? why don't you wake me up," she said.
"It's my stomach. My stomach hurts and is uncomfortable Sas, I boiled water to make warm ginger honey tea hopefully can ease the pain in my stomach."
"Your stomach hurts? did you eat wrong, or maybe because of food poisoning? need to go to the doctor?" Literature asks without pause
and looking increasingly anxious, Bunga shook his head.
"It's not that stomach ache that's Sas, but this stomach ache comes months," Flower said as she grimaced and held her stomach.
"Sit on the couch, let me make it." Flowers stood up and limped towards the sofa, then sat leaning back there.
After her tea was ready Literature brought her near the sofa, and she saw Flowers close their eyes while grimacing with pain.
"Wake up and drink the tea." Flowers drink it and back to lean.
"Is it really painful?" tanyakanya.
Flowers nod.
"Is there anything I can do to ease her pain?"
"That would be troublesome," he said.
"Just tell me, I can't bear to see you in pain" urged Sastra.
"Mmm... dabbing eucalyptus will help a little, ta-but more comfortable is after dabbed eucalyptus coupled with in a gentle swab with the hands." The flower turned its face away from being so embarrassed to have to discuss about this with Literature.
Literature sighed in frustration, just now she had managed to suppress and force her desire to go down but now if she wanted to help the Flower she would have to come back in contact with the girl she wanted the most. But Literature must be able to control itself because Flowers need it.
"Do you want to lie here or in your room?"
"Be sure" replied Bunga.
Literature carried the Flower to the room and laid it down, she took the eucalyptus and gave it to the Flower.
"Did the eucalyptus, or do you want me to do it hmm?"
"Let me just." The flower tilted the body and applied its eucalyptus and after it was done he was back on his back. Literature followed lying next to her, her hand moving gently rubbing the belly of the Flower.
"Is this comfortable?" ask Literature.
Flowers nodded her head, she slipped into the arms of Literature, the man's masculine scent making her feel even more relaxed. Long they were in that position, then after a while the Flower looked up to look at Literature with eyes puffing and glazed.
"Sas, thank you for everything you've done for me. I love you, love you so much" came the earnestness of his hoarse tone of voice.
Literature felt like many butterflies were flying and scattering on her chest, an alien vibration that was only felt when together with Flowers, the, he finally realized that he had fallen in love with the girl before him and now he was actually saying this sentence from the bottom of his heart.
"Darling, I love you too...."