
Sean immediately took a large towel that folded neatly in a special towel cabinet in his bathroom and wrapped Shelly's plain body while turning his face so as not to make him suffer from insomnia.
Sean then leads Shelly back into the room and sits her on the lip of the bed. Open the nightstand drawer and look for something he needs.
"Can you open your hands?" her door was soft while kneeling before her.
"Heat om.. sakiiit.huuuu..." Shelly was still moaning, reluctant to open her hands.
"Slow down yeah, let me see first how bad the wound is. Ga pa pa, I have an ointment for burns, see?" persuade Sean to lift the tube containing 10gr which is a drug to deal with minor burns.
Shelly stopped her groan and peeked slightly between her fingers. But he refused to open his hand.
"Why? let's open. No pa pa pa, I will do it slowly, yes" asked Sean while persuading.
"I'm ashamed of you" muttered Shelly still covering her face.
"No pa pa pa, I will not mock or ngetawain really. This should be dealt with immediately. This is Abis we're going to the doctor"
"Not ashamed of the same wound" Shelly argued, making Sean fold his forehead.
"Ove seen it all" Shelly continued.
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Instantly Sean's face turned red when reminded of the plain condition of his contract wife.
"Huh?.. loa.. eng.. no. I don't see what" he lies stammering. Sean really wanted to spout a little laugh.
"Boong.." Shelly's great-grandson again.
"A little bit.." shrewd Sean who did not dare to lie to Shelly.
"Tuh kaaaan's. momyyy.. Shelly at intipin om om, huhuu..." Shelly whimpered back to make Sean squishy smile.
"Udaaah. Now we take it first yes, it will blister the skin" Sean again coaxed gently.
Shelly slowly lowered the hand that covered her face. Then tighten the winding of the towel so as not to sag because he does not wear anything else in it.
Shelly bit her lower lip in embarrassment.
Sean noticed one by one the wounds that looked reddish on the cheeks, jaw, neck, down to...
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Sean knows what the bottom is.
"What.. can you treat other parts? I can smear that on your face, but in.." She cut Shelly.
"Just like me" Shelly's sergeant who grabbed the tube. But he forgot the grip on his towel.
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Sean rounded his eyes at two spongy, round objects.
"MESUUUM.." screeched Shelly as she floated her palm.
plaques
Early in the morning, Rosie was waiting for a flock of lambs in the dining room.
"Where's your brother?" rosie asks Axel who appeared first.
There was something strange about Axel's mood this morning. Unlike the usual cheerful ones, earlier today the gig-aged man looked uninspired. Who had always woken up first and prepared a new breakfast menu that he brought from a dream, now he was reluctant to touch the spatula even a little.
"Hhh. again make an army" he replied.
"The army of frogs" he answered again making Rosie fold more in her forehead. He then did not look any further because he saw the annoyance on Axel's face.
Shelly went down first with clothes that wrapped her body tightly in the blazing morning.
Sean followed behind while rubbing his jaw and opened it and clenched his jaw several times.
"Morning grandma" said Shelly who looked a little calm than the day usually sambul pull the chair to the right of Rosie followed Sean who greeted and pulled the chair next to Shelly.
Rosie replied to the greeting of the two people who had just joined by bowing their heads.
They then began to eat their breakfast in silence not as usual crowded.
Rosie doesn't like this kind of atmosphere. Feels cold. It's like living with an astral creature.
prak
Rosie keeps her rough spoon on the table.
"What's wrong with you guys, huh?" rosie's question echoed in the spacious and quiet dining room.
The three men were surprised.
"Regular, grandma. Abis tarung people make troops that way. Look at the track of the fight" ketus Sean while pulling down the crochet shirt model of Shelly's turtle neck that tightly closed the red wound.
"Axel.bego lu ya.." cried Shelly who was surprised at the action arrived suddenly bangkan twin taste it.
"Cell, slow down dong. Don't be so rough, can you?" hardik Sean on Axel out of concern that Shelly's wound is peeling off.
Rosie caught a glimpse of the reddish color on Shelly's neck, then linked her ten fingers while thinking. Dropped his back on the seat back and asked.
"You guys.." The question that Rosie was going to raise was cut by Sean.
"The wrong one, grandma. Sean should have been more concerned with his screams. It would be. I'm sorry, but this abis we want to see a doctor. Why not napa" hope Sean who feels guilty for not being firm and clearly tell Shelly about the faulty faucet.
"Check? how many times has it been?" ask Rosie.
"It's been just this, grandma. But Sean promises to be more careful" said Sean as he pointed both index and middle fingers.
"Aren't you guys going straight to the doctor? yes, can tokcer directly. Eh. but many also yes teenagers who happen once directly tokcer. Yeudah, eat a lot to be healthy. Grandma is waiting for the good news" said Rosie who immediately put some menus into Shelly's dinner mat.
"Stop.stop. This is grandma going to digger, what. Many cake bener do not eat a week" Sherly who panicked when the pedestal mounts because of Rosie's actions.
"Let's be healthy, don't protest too much. Fattened on his body so it is not said to be hungry" Rosie said as she continued to add side dishes to Shelly's plate.
"Yes, not like a hungry drunk, but an ijo butoe cake" grumbled Shelly who passed the excess food on to Sean.
"Loh loh.k kasirin to me, Shell" rejected Sean but it's too late.
"It has to work, let's not lemes if overtime" said Shelly who was misunderstood by Axel.
"Emh who has been unboxing and talking overtime teroooos" Axel said.
"Oh uh, lo. Gajelas. Yu om, leave now. Ngeladenin stinky child kencur make ati dongkol tau tak" cerocos Shelly while pulling forcibly Sean who will eat his breakfast.
"e uh.. Shell. Mubazir that, eat first" refuted Sean who managed to pull Shelly.
"Males ah's. Chicken porridge nymph" Shelly chirps still pulled Sean's hand which almost fell due to Shelly's forced withdrawal.
"Ikutin just want it, om. The tar ileran" cibir Axel.
"Lo's coming, nyet?" shouts Shelly who has almost reached the entrance of the mansion.
"Huh.. was the cave invited? ikoooot" Axel is enthusiastic if invited to go Shelly wherever it is.