Handsome Duda Prisoner
Get Sick's

At night, as usual Livy always accompanied Hizkiel to sleep and after that he would return to his room.

If the night before Livy came back when Marcho was asleep. This time Marcho was still awake while checking some e-mails that entered his email.

"You haven't slept, sir?" livy asked as he looked towards the wall clock that had shown him eleven o'clock in the evening.

Marcho simply shook her head while remaining focused staring at the ipad screen in her hand.

Livy, who was already sleepy, finally turned back out of the room and headed to the pantry to make something for Marcho.

No need to wait a long time, now Livy back to the room with a cup of warm camomile tea and gingerbread. Livy immediately placed it on the nightstand right next to Marcho.

"Thank you very much, Livy. If you don't mind, will you massage my head?" pinta Marcho who from this afternoon had a little pain in his head.

"Why does my head hurt so much!"

"Emmmh, good sir!" replied Livy who rushed up to the top of the bed and was ready to stomp Marcho's head.

Marcho also enjoys a warm tea made by Livy and also gingerbread brought for her while enjoying a massage Livy on her head.

Marcho's body that was slightly taller than Livy made it a bit of trouble to massage her head. Finally after the tea ran out, Marcho immediately put her head on Livy's lap.

"Gee!" Livy was a little surprised when she saw Marcho was already on her lap and was now looking at her from below.

"No need to be surprised, Livy! Just do!" marcho without taking his eyes off.

Livy again massaged her husband's head very gently making Marcho feel a little less pain.

'Hemm, it turns out this is the pleasure of having a wife. Can be spoiled and enjoy this wise massage!' Marcho.

'It's beautiful, smart to cook, take care of Hizkiel well, even the work in the office is also done!'

'And now he takes care of me really well!'

'Ups, Shit! Why do I praise him like this!'

'No, no! He shouldn't have to take care of me like this!'

Marcho immediately moved from Livy's lap and now he sleeps behind her. Again Livy was again surprised by Marcho's attitude.

But he was self-aware of his position this time. Slowly he got off Marcho's bed and was ready to sleep on the long sofa.

"Where are you going?" ask Marcho.

"Sleep on the couch, sir!" answer Livy.

"Can't! You should sleep here with me!" marcho's Order.

Livy finally complied and immediately covered her body with a blanket.

Nothing happened between them like the night before. There was always a barrier in the middle of the two of them.

But at midnight, Marcho's body suddenly shivered and his mouth continued to scatter. Livy opened her eyes slowly and tried to check Marcho's body temperature.

"Oh My God, the fever is very high!" muttered Livy.

Without waiting any longer, Livy immediately took a compress and immediately compressed Marcho's forehead.

Livy then heads to the pantry to make him a warm soup for Marcho along with his drink. Not to forget Livy also brought heat-lowering drugs for Marcho from the P3K box.

"Sir, wake up for a moment! I'll feed you a warm soup!" livy's whisper made Marcho blink her eyes slowly.

"My head hurts Livy!" moaning Marcho while leaning her body on the headboard.

"This soup will reduce fever and headache in your head, sir!" reply Livy who is ready to feed Marcho.

Marcho also according, little by little he enjoyed the soup made by Livy until it was out of sight. After that Livy immediately gave the medicine to Marcho and again Marcho according to Livy.

Livy's attention this time made Marcho feel very comfortable. Until without Marcho realizing it he asked Livy to continue to hold him all night.

"But Sir... "

"Tonight, Livy!" pinta Marcho was earnest in her subconscious.

Livy who was holding Marcho's forehead was still very high in temperature, inevitably went straight up onto the bed and into the same blanket. Marcho instantly put away the dividing bolts between them and directly hugged Livy's body.

Now it was not Livy who embraced her like what Marcho had asked for, but quite the opposite.

Livy's heart beat erratically as Marcho clenched her tightly and gently. He felt a little bristling as Marcho's breath began to sweep the nape of his neck.

Livy is now completely awake all night in Marcho's arms while continuing to check Marcho's body temperature periodically.

Until the alarm on Livy's phone goes off, Livy slips into Marcho's arms and wakes up to prepare breakfast and supplies for Hizkiel.

"Morning Livy!" greet Mom Merry who just finished taking a bath when Livy has finished making breakfast.

"Morning, Mom!" reply Livy while arranging the food on the table.

"Is Marcho awake?" mom asked Merry to ask her son who was usually ready to be with Hizkiel.

"Emmm, last night her body temperature was very high Mom. Now he is still resting in the room." replied Livy.

"Daddy is sick?" ask Hizkiel who just came out of his room.

Livy nodded her head in response to Hizkiel's question this time.

"I'm going to go see Daddy and bring him breakfast!"

Hizkiel picked up a glass of warm milk and a plate of sandwiches and took her to her daddy's room.

Arriving at the room, Marcho who had been awake immediately welcomed the arrival of his son.

"Morning Hizkiel!" greet Marcho.

"Morning, Dad! What's causing you this kind of pain?" ask Hizkiel later,

"Daddy's just too tired baby. Thank you for bringing Daddy breakfast!" said Marcho who immediately enjoyed the warm milk brought by Hizkiel.

Hizkiel also held his Daddy's forehead whose temperature had begun to fall.

"It looks like Mom Livy took good care of Daddy! The proof is that Daddy's body temperature is normal!" Hizkiel.

"But Daddy's head is still very sick, baby. Couldn't it be this time that Oma Merry's taking you to school?" ask Marcho.

"Daddy still desperately needs Mom Livy to massage Daddy's head!" continued again.

"OK, Daddy! Then I'll call Mom Livy over here!"

"Speedy recovery, Daddy!" hizkiel said as he exited his daddy's room.

'It turns out that my pain this time was quite pleasant. I can get the attention of Livy but interference from Hizkiel!' marcho murmured in his heart.

'Oh My God! What are you thinking Marcho! Aware!' rutuk Marcho while patting his own eel.

Soon after, Livy came and approached Marcho.

"Are you calling me, sir?" ask Livy.

"Emm, I-yes Livy!"

"My head hurts so much, can you back on my head?" ask Marcho then.

"But sir, shouldn't I still have to take Hizkiel to school?"

"Hizkiel today to be delivered by his omanya. And you've been taking special care of me until Livy's healed!" answer Marcho.

"Okay sir," Livy replied as she restrained her sleepiness from staying up all night.

Slowly Livy climbed onto the bed and Marcho put her head on Livy's lap.