When Married?
The KM Part 60
After finishing the bath Literature immediately joined into the blanket and hugged the Flower that was behind her, kissed her the hair of the Flower and she tried to close her eyes but it turned out that she could not.
The scent of pheromones that burst from the body of the Flower makes something inside him urgent want to be released, especially he returned to remember the extraordinary taste that flooded him when before leaving for New Zealand.
Literature kissed the nape of the Flower, his hand slipped in behind his girl's shirt and touched the weak points of his lover. Flowers re-awakened and moaned when they felt the touch of a very skilled Literary hand arouse his passion.
Hearing the sighs of Flowers that have been provoked to make the desire of Literature more up, then he turned the body of Flowers carefully so that their position faced, followed by the beautiful face and stared at beautiful eyes that looked at her.
Literature fused her lips and kissed the Flower very gently full of love and affection, then fenced and crushed the ripe lips full of longing as if to free the agonizing longing in all her veins.
Flowers reply to Literary's kiss with the same feeling of longing for her, Literature further tightens her arms and one hand strokes the nape of the Flower, the decapitation sounds from their lips that mutually ******* it sounded in the late and quiet night.
Tonight they are back together, it's just that Literature did it very gently not as usual who is always excited, he wants to enjoy every second of being with his girl who missed this month.
After an hour and an hour of racing and chasing each other, they finally reached their limits and immediately collapsed together.
Literature takes Bunga to the bathroom to clean up the remnants of their romance and holds him back to the bed, then pulls a blanket to cover their naked bodies hugging his girl and they instantly fall asleep from exhaustion.
*****
At five o'clock in the morning Bunga woke up to feel his stomach again turbulent, he got out of bed and took his sleepwear that was lying on the floor, wearing it quickly and immediately ran into the bathroom.
Morning sicknes is really tormenting him, Flowers vomit again violently make his throat feel sore and hot until his tears come out.
Literature also awakens because it feels the loss of someone who held it. He heard a noise from the bathroom, and Literature got up on her trending and stepped into the bathroom.
Literature immediately panicked to see the Flower that was sitting on the side of the toilet was vomiting, then he approached it and his hand rubbed the Flower's back.
The flower wagging her hand signaled that Literature should go away and not approach her but the man did not move in the least.
After finishing removing his entrails until not restless then the Flower felt a little relieved, actually he vomited only water, then he cleaned his mouth in the sink and leaned himself on the wall.
"Darling, let's go to the doctor now! You're vomiting great and your face is very pale." The look on Literature's face turned worried, she intended to hold the Flower but the girl's hand held it and instead smiled making Literature frown.
"You're sick, why smile so happily?"
"I'm okay Sas." The flower pulls Literature's hand out of the bathroom and takes her to the side of the bed.
"There's something I want to show you, something that makes me nauseous like that." The smile of the flowers is happy.
"Darling don't scare me, are you seriously ill? quickly tell me, if necessary we go abroad right now to treat your pain!" His voice sounded full of anxiety.
Flowers opened the nightstand drawer and took something and sat down beside Literature and handed the man an envelope.
"What's this?" The face of Literature looks very worried.
"Open up" said Bunga still with a smile on his lips.