
After the incident happened, Arya took Naura away from the scene, she was very worried and even had time to ask if anyone was injured in the woman. The hugs are getting tighter do not want to be separated, excessive anxiety makes it almost lost sense.
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me too much." Naura's words between touched by the man's attention, but the fact that revealed that Arya considered him as Bella.
"Try checking one more time, something may be missed." Pinta Arya keukeuh's.
Naura sighed because it was the third time she checked whether there were any scratches or not. "Don't be silly, I've done what you told me three times. If there's a wound I must feel pain, but I don't feel anything and that means I'm fine."
Arya smiled back scattering hugs. "You know, I'm so scared."
Naura is touched at Arya's worrying attitude, patting her back slowly to give her comfort to stop worrying about her. "I'm fine, thanks for worrying about me."
"Hem."
Moments later, Naura regained her senses in her husband's arms, feeling a wave that did not know what the signal was, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward, that instant she let go of the embrace. Heart rate that works twice as much, which is very difficult to control.
"Hopefully he didn't hear my heart beating, but what happened to me? I felt something very different as she hugged me." He said in his heart, the mind raging not knowing what vibration is on its side.
"We have to go back."
"Yes." Yeah." Naura answered briefly without looking.
Along the way the two just fell silent, the atmosphere of silence and awkward was very boring for both. Secretly Arya glanced at Naura sitting next to her, playing a romantic song making the journey feel long.
Deliberately slowing down the pace his car wants to enjoy the ride, the sky supports by bringing in raindrops. As soon as the road became wet, the rain that fell very heavily soaked the earth.
Naura was jolted from her daydream, a car that suddenly stopped on a quiet street brightened by lights along the road to a more romantic atmosphere. Both of his eyes were instantly fixed on Arya looking panicked as she tried to turn on her car, several times she heard the man cussing in annoyance.
"What's wrong?" he asked curiously while looking at the handsome face next to him.
"The car broke down." Arya's short answer that directly opened the door, breaking through the raindrops soaking the body.
Naura could feel the coolness of the air after the door opened, she pulled it slightly so that the air would not go inside. Hugging her own body gives her a sense of warmth, but her anxiety for Arya who has not yet returned makes her worry.
"Why he's been so long, I have to help him." By deciding on her final choice, she chose to help her husband, no matter how intense the rain was.
"You can get sick later, come back." Arya's cry against the deafening sound of rainwater.
"No, let me help you." The keukekannya who does not care, it is unfair if the man alone without being helped.
Fifteen minutes later, Naura tested the car and it worked. The two decided to get back into the car in a wet body condition.
"You stubborn woman." Arya shook her head while smiling.
Aryan's smile changes with worry, driving the car very quickly hoping they get to a nearby inn or hotel. His gaze could not be separated from Naura who closed both eyes, anxiety began to get bigger and impatient to arrive.
"Oh my God, he seems to have a fever." Arya muttered after putting the palm to check the body temperature of the woman next to her.
Before long the car stopped at a hotel, as quickly as possible Arya acted by carrying Naura's body to the room that had been ordered by her. Don't forget he ordered a change of clothes, where maybe the wet clothes were worn all night. He laid Naura wet body on the sofa, very panicked but trying to think clearly to know what to do next.
"Why clothing delivery services come so long." Umbat Arya after enveloping Naura's body to provide warmth in the first handling. The sound of knocking on the door made him switch to the origin of the voice and smile with relief while getting a change of clothes for him and also the wife.
"This is the Lord of her clothes" handed over the woman who gave Arya a change of clothes.
"You can go!" drive away Arya who closed the door rudely after paying for introductory services. "Here's your clothes, put them on!" he said that looking stupid, for a few seconds he realized that Naura was still closing both eyes. "Huh, I forgot."
Arya walked back and forth and forgot that her clothes were very wet, but she thought about how to change the clothes on Naura's body. Indeed, he had seen the beauty of a milky white body without clothes, it does not mean he will take the opportunity. "Do I have to change her clothes?" worried muttering. "He'll get sick if he sleeps still wearing wet clothes."
Inevitably Arya changed Naura's clothes one by one, of course it made her junks go up and down holding something after seeing good stuff in front of her eyes. Not wanting him to be caliph, both eyes closed though occasionally peeking to see if his clothes fit in the lane.
"Oh my God, why did the lady in the clothes give me a bright red triangle? And these horse glasses are also matching in color." Arya cursed when her biggest challenge was back in the test, the women's inner cover clothing increasingly challenged her.
Having no other choice, it strengthened his mission to remove all the clothes on Naura's body. He swallowed the saliva stuck in his throat and quickly closed both eyes. "Don't till my eyes see it or Bobby can go berserk later and I wish my hand could be silenced" he said, continuing his inner battle against n*fsu, chuckling at the red face of his wife knowing this.
After a long time changing clothes, Arya lifted Naura's body and laid her on the bed. Now it was time for her to change her wet clothes, something down there kept stiffening her very irritated.
"He's sick, you have to be patient and not be naughty." Cried Arya who gave a warning, slightly jerked the head of Bobby.
After the drama is so tense, Arya again checks Naura's body temperature is getting hotter. Immediately he compressed it and stayed up all night regardless of himself.
"It's healing fast, I don't like it when you're sick." He kissed his wife's forehead very gently, and did not forget to kiss her on the lips. Yeah, at least he took a little bit of his share as a token of gratitude.
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In the morning, someone opened his eyes slowly, looking around very strangely. He rubbed his eyes while yawning, until he realized someone was asleep next door hugging him.
"Aryan?" Naura was about to kick the man's body to let the hug slip, accidentally touching the husband's arm. "Oh my God, he's feverish." It was a very surprised cry.
Slowly Naura let go of the hug and saw a small towel fall off her forehead, remembering what happened last night. "I have a fever all night and he's been taking care of me all night?" after starting to understand it. His heart suddenly melted with the sacrifice that Arya gave so much attention to him, if only the man thought of himself maybe he would still have a fever.