My Bride, Amazing
Chapters 173. Vomiting
"Dion! Increase speed!" leon's squealing tilted his tank prevented the liquid from spilling. One leg pushed the car door shut.
"Good, Master!" he raised the car.
Seven pairs of passengers' eyes widened when they saw the fire that also followed their car. The rhythm of heartbeats pounding in their chests.
"Leon," lirih Khansa turned her head with a paled face.
The man simply nodded and blinked gently, gesturing through the look in the eyes at the wife that everything would be fine. But still Khansa was worried, the wind that blew strong at night was enough to make the pace of the fire spread quickly following their car.
"Everyone, take off your helmets and armor! Once the car stops, get out!" shouted Leon ruled.
Without much questioning, they immediately did. One by one these attributes are removed. Khansa tied up her hair. He then turned to help Leon release the man's helmet whose wide palm closed the tank hole.
"Leon," call Khansa teary. Fear began to spread throughout his body. He looked at Leon and the flames were chasing him in turn.
Fortunately, the road they went through was quite quiet. Another car that Leon had assigned was already stanby on site. The distance was getting closer, Dion took a swing to stop the car.
Unexpectedly, it turns out Leon's palm is unable to close the hole tightly in the tank. The liquid that is the fuel managed to break through and continue to drip. The fire followed them.
"Stop the car on the brink, Dion! Distance of one meter!" Leon's orders.
The driver tried to calm down, although in a huffed heart. He continued to return focus to stop in accordance with the instructions. His hands and feet began to tremble. There was panic and tension among all passengers.
Eventually, Dion stopped the car a meter from the abyss. Leon immediately shifted the car door, hurriedly descending keeping both his feet on the damp ground. His arm swung with all his might, throwing the tank into the abyss. After which it released all the attributes that were still attached to its body.
"Everything's down?" leon asked Khansa who only answered a nod.
Leon threw his shirt in the car, then closed it again. "Push this car into the abyss, quick!" screech Leon at everyone who's there.
They immediately shoulder to shoulder pushed the car to fall into the ravine. In three thrusts, the car and all its contents rolled over, before long the sound of the explosion returned deafening. The ground they were walking on felt trembling.
Leon immediately grabbed Khansa by the shoulder and buried her head in his arms. Their breaths were all panting. The fire quickly consumed the vehicle. Because there are still remnants of fuel in the other tank2.
Leon turned around still with Khansa in his arms, "Is anyone hurt? Dad, are you okay?" when he saw Fauzan sitting on the highway.
Fauzan nodded quickly, his breathing heaving. "Yes, good dad. Just a little surprised" he said.
"The others?" leon stared one by one.
"Sir, Brother!" sahut Hansen's. Simon just lifted his thumb up while showing off his row of teeth.
"Ready! No one was hurt, sir!" keep his men.
Khansa turned to Hendra's large warehouse, from a very far distance still visible blazing fire that was burning brightly towered into the sky. He watched in silence. His eyes were squinting sharply. There was a speck of relief in his heart. At least, Hendra's company can't manufacture illegal drugs anymore.
Leon's party eventually moved the other car. They hurried to leave the location. Khansa still hugged Leon tightly. Leon gave instructions to drive her home.
"Hansen, Simon, thank you for the help. Sorry, I'll stay. Khansa has to rest" said Leon when the car had driven him to Isvara's residence. Fauzan also rushed down.
"Sama-sama, Brother. Next time take us again" exclaimed Simon waving his hand.
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They sat on the edge of the bed, Khansa's head still leaning against Leon's chest. The man was worried something was happening to his wife. He groped Khansa's cheek, "Honey!" call him.
There was no answer, Khansa just tightened her arms. Leon stroked Khansa's head occasionally to kiss her forehead. "You okay? Speak up, don't scare me" Leon said.
Finally Khansa looked up, she smiled broadly as she stared at her husband's eagle bead. "I'm doing fine. I was just a moment, because you are not angry anymore with me," said Khansa again leaning her head on the chest field Leon.
Leon heaved a sigh of relief, Khansa was fine. He will not be angry with his wife for long. Leon hugged her tightly back. Laying his head on the top of Khansa's head while closing his eyes, inhaling the scent of the wife who has always been a support system for his body.
"Eh, Honey. You haven't eaten from lunch!" Suddenly Leon reminded.
"Again not wanting to eat," replied Khansa playing her index finger on the chest of the husband.
"What then? Cannot be abandoned. You will be sick! Let's eat first!" Leon loosened the embrace. His head looked down at his wife.
Khansa shook her head, "No, my stomach is so big."
Leon cupped both of Khansa's cheeks, staring at her beads in turn. "If you don't love yourself, how do you love others? Eat, even a little."
The man stood up. Pulling Khansa's arm forced her out of the room before drawing protests from the woman. Leon pulled out a chair and sat Khansa there. He turned to the room near the kitchen, knocked on the door of the housekeeper to ask him to warm the food, then returned to his wife.
"Why the hell?" leon asked when he saw Khansa laying her head on the table. Leon's hands extended, stroking the top of Khansa's head.
The girl was holding something back. He just shook slowly. Until the rice and some side dishes were lined up on the table, Khansa actually covered her mouth and nose. The steaming rice smoke in the air burst into his sense of smell.
His stomach was rebelling, like something was coming out through his throat. Many times he swallowed saliva, resisting the turmoil of desire to vomit. Cold sweat had started to appear on his face.
"Thank you, Bi," Leon said after all the trial.
"Together, Sir. Excuse me," said the waiter and resigned.
Leon turned to look at Khansa, his forehead shrinking deeply when he saw the reaction of Khansa who he thought was strange. He also took the initiative to take rice with a few vegetable spoons and a piece of grilled chicken.
Leon then feeds the rice and side dishes behind the veil worn by Khansa. Despite the hesitation, the woman kept her mouth open. Chewing slowly and trying to swallow it even though it feels stooped in the throat.
"That's a hell of a treat," said Leon smiling back to take a second bribe.
"Leon!" Khansa shut her mouth. He could no longer bear the tummy. Khansa ran to the toilet near the kitchen, opening the veil quickly. Then spit out everything in his stomach.
"Sasa!" leon shouted frantically hearing his wife vomit. He immediately ran over, pressing Khansa's nape and also his head that had been soaked with sweat. Khansa still vomits even if only the liquid comes out.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" exclaiming Leon worried still gently nape the nape and head of Khansa.
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