KARMAS
Sleepsome

The more the night the heat on Mesya's body the higher. Mesya refused to be taken to the hospital. The bisma who was confused because he did not know what to do, then could only contact Ferry to pick up the Doctor as soon as possible.

"Gue took the Doctor back first, Boss"

"Thank you Fer, I'm confused if there's no lo right now" Ferry is indeed a reliable friend.

"Relax Boss, this is my job as your best friend. But by the way how is Alya's father?? What if he's reckless again Boss??" According to Ferry, the reason Masya who did not want to be taken to the hospital was because of fear of seeing her father Alya again.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow, quickly the doctor is waiting outside!!" Bisma encourages Ferry to get out of his apartment"

"S*alan lo Boss!! I'm helping you now even ngusir!!" Gerutu Ferry glanced sharply at his Boss who seemed to care nothing at all.

Bhishma returned to the room to see the state of Mesya. The face that was so pale now looks reddened by her fever.

Bisma painstakingly replaced the wet towel she used to compress Mesya who was currently asleep. The doctor said earlier, Mesya deliberately given a drug that can make Masya fall asleep in order to rest.

The unbearable Bhishma who left Mesya alone in the room finally chose to sleep next to Mesya. He was well aware that sleeping in one bed with a woman as beautiful as Mesya could make himself miserable. Moreover, seeing her red face with such natural red lips made something within Bhishma rebel. But how else, finally Bhishma can only withstand the turmoil in his body desperately.

"Prophey of bisma she's sick. He will be all yours soon. Don't let your crazy actions repeat for the second time" Bhishma tried to advise herself.

Bhishma was finally able to fall asleep by clasping Mesya's hand after fighting himself.

The next morning, Mesya opened his eyes. He picked up the towel that was stuck on top of his forehead. But Mesya only realized that his left hand could not be moved because of something.

Mesya turned to his left side. A handsome face and looks very calm makes Mesya lucky because it is presented with a beautiful view this morning. A scene that became one of his fantasies when he became the wife of Bhishma.

"Mas Bisma's been looking after me all night??" Ask Mesya to himself.

Mesya moved his hand which was held by Bhishma. But that movement had awakened someone whose eyes were still so heavy as to open.

"Are you awake??" The voice of the bisma upon waking up sounded very sexy in Mesya's ears.

"Mas's already"

Although her eyes were still closed, Bisma thinned her lips from hearing Mesya call her that way again.

"Still feverish??" Bisma's hand stretched out past her hand to Mesya's forehead and cheeks.

"It's not hot, it's just a little dizzy" Mesya replied.

"If so I make breakfast first, you must immediately take medicine" Bisma immediately woke up while stretching her beautiful muscles.

"Later, it's still too early. Sister Bisma is also still sleepy, right?? Sleep again, I'm not hungry" either"

Bisma looked at the window of her room which was still a little dark. He also glanced at the clock that was on top of his nightstand which showed it at five in the morning.

"Yes, it's just like this. I won't be able to sleep anymore either" Bhishma chose to lie down near Mesya's stomach.

"Papa's son is up yet?? Are you okay inside?? Forgive me, papa who can't take care of you, can you?? Until Mama got sick rich gini"

Cup.. Cup..

The bisma kissed Mesya's stomach gently. His hands also continued to move gently caressing his son.

"Stop Mas!!!!! Don't you know, if what you did made my heart urge to come out!!" Bait Mesya in his heart.

Dugs..

Bhishma felt his hand pressed down from inside Mesya's stomach.

"Look at Sya, she kicked" Bhishma looked very happy because this time her son's movement.

"It looks like he's listening to you Mas"

"I'll see you soon, baby. Papa can't wait to see you" Bhishma swiped her nose against Mesya's stomach.

"Maass!! Udah ah, I want to go back first" Mesya suddenly stopped the action of Bhishma.

"Loh Shay, I'll play with our son again" protested Bhishma.

"Would I wet the bed here??" Answer as you pass to the bathroom. Actually it was only Mesya's reason because he felt something strange begin to sail in his body because of the touch of Bhishma earlier.

"Is it because the hormones of pregnant women are rising??" Mesya murmured after being in the bathroom.

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"Let's have breakfast first, I've made porridge for you" Mesya looking for the existence of the real Bhishma already in the kitchen with an apron that protects his clothes.

"Why do you bother Mas?? You can have your own food, you also have to get ready to go to the office" Mesya felt his body felt more spacious than last night.

"You can't cook. It wasn't even breakfast"

"I'll learn!!" Answer Mesya quickly.

"Yes, I'm not banning you. But now the breakfast that was there first" Mesya felt unworthy to be called a woman because he was not used to the name cooking cooking. As long as he lives alone he can only fry tempeh and eggs.

Mesya obeyed what Bhishma said. She had been sitting sweetly waiting for Bhishma at the dinner table.

"After this you want to go to Mas's office??"

"plan yes. Why??" Bhishma seems to know that there is something Mesya wants to say.

"N-no"

"Say what's up!!" Urge Bisma.

"Actually I.."

Ting.. Vat..

Mesya's speech had to stop because someone pressed the doorbell of the luxury apartment owned by Bisma.

"You continue the breakfast, let me open ya" Bhishma immediately went ahead to see who came early to her house. While Ferry had just informed him that he immediately went to the office.

Ting.. Vat..

Ting.. Vat..

Mesya felt astonished because the bell kept ringing while Bhishma had just gone from earlier to open the door.

Mesya's curiosity finally brought Mesya to Bhishma.

"Who is Mas??" Mesya asked who saw Bisma still silently staring at the monitor screen displaying the image behind the door.

Mesya got closer to see who the guest could make Bhishma freeze like that.

"M-Bag.."

Mesya grabbed Bisma's arm and gripped her firmly. Fear instantly attacked Mesya at this moment.