
Naura is very worried about Arya's condition, changing positions and doing the first handling. Rushing she compresses her husband's forehead and does it gently, occasionally she glances at the hour which is already very late.
"It's too late, it's all my fault that she doesn't pay attention to her own health." Naura contacted her husband's secretary and said Arya's condition made it impossible to come to the office. "Sorry, you're feverish because of me." He looked at me while staring at me.
Naura noticed Arya getting shivering couldn't stand the cool air from the AC, as quickly as possible enveloping her.
"Don't go!"
She was very surprised as the man hugged her body, delirious and asked her not to leave. The handsome man under my gaze increasingly did not understand what was happening to him. Dibaran and heart rate racing does not rhyme like participating in a race, the heart is not because of how it feels.
"What's wrong with me? I feel different every time Arya hugs me." His mind began to wonder, slowly he let go of an increasingly tight embrace and could not escape.
"Please don't go away anymore" Arya smiled caressing the beautiful, fragrant hair.
"Who does he mean? Is that for Bella?" thought Naura who was feeling sad.
Arya went back to sleep hugging her slender body, the scent of the body calms the mind which makes her fall asleep very quickly. Increasingly sinking his head into Naura's neck, a breath that felt so clear.
Naura was pounding more and more, the man's position made her unable to wince. "Geez, why is he hugging me more and more? Did he do this on purpose? If only I had forgotten he had a fever, I might have taught him a lesson." Resenting.
A while later, he slowly opened his eyes and smiled happily when the first thing he saw was the handsome face of his wife. "I'm flattered that you're secretly hugging me" she said in half-consciousness.
"Before I speak restore my consciousness, see who hugs me now." Naura replied annoyed.
Arya was a little saddened by the fact that she herself was the one hugging the woman. "But why are you here?"
"Did your brain go out of rain last night? You're so careless for not thinking of yourself." Cetus Naura distanced herself and took some distance.
Arya cengengesan while scratching her nape that does not itch. "Thank you for helping me."
"It's not you but I'm the one who should thank you, you took care of me and took care of me all night." Naura said softly, even though Arya was still the one who saved her.
"It's my duty, you're still my rightful wife."
Naura understands the good side of Arya who is so attentive to her that she makes a plus in the eyes, but he did not know what his heart wanted and whether the man loved him earnestly or if he was merely a replacement for his twin.
Until he realized something was wrong, and his fool only realized a small but very big change for him. Both eyes widened, realizing his clothes had changed and also.he examined his chest from the neck, and sure enough.
"Geez, I wear a black interior, but why is it turning red?" Naura was so shocked she couldn't even close her gaping mouth in disbelief.
"That's because I replaced it." Arya is relaxed. "Your clothes got soaked all the way inside, so I switched them." The bridge without burden. How not? He was a little saddened at not being able to enjoy the scene as a whole, but managed to take a little chance by peering at it.
Bugh
A throw of pillows right about the handsome face, a surprise attack he could not avoid, the delusion as a normal man instantly collapsed, the look on his face changed maniacally. "You know? This action of yours I can report in case of domestic violence."
"And I'm reporting you for harassment." The outburst of anger when she found out that the man who was her husband had changed his clothes inside and out.
After Naura does not accept that the man changed his clothes, Arya could take the opportunity and take advantage of him. "The first time you spoke, I was harassed here."
"Who is harassing you? I don't have the heart that you're getting sick of sleeping in wet clothes." Arya's honest revelation made Naura melt and slowly assuage her emotions.
"How do you change my clothes?"
"By closing my eyes, I occasionally peek at him as well." Arya answered plainly and was left honest.
"WHAT?" of course Naura was so shocked that she got ready to throw a second attack pillow.
"What dayaku? How do I put it in reverse? It will only benefit me. Forget it, after all I've seen your innocent body before, even remember its shape until now."
Bugh
"Oh, you're so rude." Ringis Arya who pretends to be in pain but enjoys it, she is stranded many times over.
"You're the pervert I met, if you do that again? Then I hang you in a tree!" naura's circus held in shame, again and again her body was clearly and innocently seen before the man, her pride as if falling.
Arya set her breath up and down and stood up, looked at the woman with full courage and protested because she was blamed completely. "You blame me, don't you? Let me show you how to recreate the Zadegan the way I change your clothes."
At once Naura's guts shrieked, being alert by regressing her steps as Arya walked closer. "What do you want?"
"You deaf? I'm going to re-create, so you don't misunderstand me."
"You can't do it re-scene." Firmly Naura who was honestly very scared to see the anger from the man, was exactly like a ghost. Extremely anxious as his body was cornered into the wall and could not retreat anymore, he wanted to dodge but two burly hands one by one locked him up. "Sometimes emotions come out on their own, don't take heart." He smiled clumsyly.
"So you were so brave to hit me in the face, where was that pillow? Let's hit me again."
Naura swallows her saliva while shaping her husband's athletic body, her checkered stomach feels so clear that it makes her break out in cold sweat. "I think it's too close."
"You should get used to your perverted husband."
"No, I was just kidding."
"really? Let's hit me again." Arya increasingly bullied the woman, deep down who laughed loosely at the reaction shown by Naura.
Naura was trembling with fear, cold sweat flowing through her temples. "He was offended, how is this. I'm in big trouble, God please help me." Say it in your heart while praying.
The look of Arya's face that scared the eyes out of him completely shattered Naura's guts, frightened to the point that the woman's body trembled in fear.
"Let's hit me again." Challenge Arya with her firm voice.
"I won't do it, I'm sorry." Screaming Naura while hugging Arya's body avoids the man's anger, closing both eyes in fear.
Arya was speechless enjoying that warm embrace, both corners of her lips curled up perfectly.