
Voices
a hiss so deep that it creeps into Excel's ears, that it makes his eyes open. Momentary
sharpen all senses, ascertaining where the sound comes from. His forehead was full of questions. Excel flipped his body to meet
the owner of the voice. Seen by him, Naja's body bent, her hands seemed to move in a rhythm like
he was stroking his stomach.
Excel
immediately shift his body closer, “Na, you why?” anxiously framing the face
who still looks sleepy. His hands stretched out to flip Naja's body.
But the owner of the body seems to
incriminating herself, reluctant to obey her husband, so that
makes Excel more anxious and extends his head over Naja's body. Breaths
Excel freezes for a moment.
“You sick?” can't wait for an answer, though,
the long slender palm was looking for answers on its own. Groping the forehead
cold sweat and wipe it, “You're sick, Na?!” Between asking and calling,
Excel immediately got up to check the condition of his wife's body, he moved to
in front of Naja and sitting crouched on the floor' heaped the edge of the bed. His eyes are not observing
the face of his wife.
I let go of her lip bite
want to answer Excel, “Minstrual pain only, Cel ... will be cured with
by itself tomorrow morning.” he does feel menstrual pain every month, but
this time it was the worst . Your eyes are open to convince Excel
will condition.
Excel eye beads squint the clock
on the lamp table next to Naja. Early morning. “Do you experience this every month?” he felt right when Naja was
withstanding tremendous pain, until his face that is already white
getting whitened. A small nod accompanied hiss in a back sounding,
in response. Naja buried his face on the pillow, his hands hugging
his own stomach when he felt the pain came back to him.
“Na .. We go to the doctor, yes? Or me
call Mama?” Excel stood up, but Naja grabbed her husband's burly hand
so that makes him set a step to move.
“Do not make a fuss just because of a problem
like this, I'll compress it with warm water and sleep for sure
will soon subside.” The couple's gazes clashed with each other for a while, before
Just end it first. He lowered his feet intending to move to
kitchen, but before he lifts up, Excel first
prevented it.
“Let me just, just tell me how
the way! Is it like compressing when fever?” his eyes are still staring at Naja
full of orders, so that made Naja shed his shoulders.
“Wear a glass bottle, Cel ..
make your mattress wet and dirty.”
“Do not think of unimportant things
currently, wet mattress can be dried, dirty can be washed!” recited
Excel snaps a bit before leaving the room.
He stared blankly in any direction
after dropping off Excel. “aku ‘kan just don't want the water
splattered wet mattresses and blankets that would even make my sleep is not
comfortable later ...” a greeting that only exists in his heart, his heart always
sniff when Excel says ketus to him. He breathed, his breath,
maybe he should cultivate patience that he felt the more deciduous the leaves.
“Ouch ... pain once.” Naja Rintih
he returned to his body which had awakened.
“Minum first ..!’ Just open my eyes
what she had just closed, her eyes caught the shadow of her husband
he was crouching again in front of him. Hold out a glass filled with warm water.
He accepted and drank it immediately. “I didn't find the glass bottle, it's okay
‘kan use a towel?”
“Nothing ...,” Naja shook her head after
downing the water in the glass left not a drop there. It
put the glass on the table next to it. "Thank you ...."
the small one he soaked warm water in a container. His hands are smart
stretched out on top of Naja's stomach, pajamas that covered her small flat stomach
belongs to Naja. But, Naja hurriedly held back the flower-patterned cloth, he looked
embarrassed.
“Bi-let me do it alone, Cel ...,”
Naja grimaced back as he moved abruptly.
“Do not move much first .. let me
who does, you lie down, the important thing is that you heal, don't think about anything else!” soft Excel command. It returned
lowered his gaze on the light blue towel that was stuck on the stomach skin
Naja.
Even though he felt bad and ashamed,
Just according to. He stretched out his head, lying down properly and quietly,
but his hand still held the pajamas above his stomach diaphragm.
Toughly, Excel compresses the stomach
Anyway, back and forth he warms the towel when felt towel
it's getting cold. Naja's eyes reluctantly turned away from Excel's visible face
seriously, Excel's palms stick tight on top of that warm towel. Handsomest
as enchanting as ever. Naja justifies the position of his head to enjoy the taste
warm that radiates in the stomach to the whole body, comfortable and make it
relax.
The eyes are reluctant to compromise
just blinking, so that when Excel lifts his bowed face, the,
their eyes locked on each other. Long and deep, until they finally
unison sever their eye links. The atmosphere was filled with a sense of awkwardness
amazingly, both Excel and Naja are now both scratching their nape
respectively.
“Sorry, it has disrupted your sleep ..!” Nada
folding his lips, he felt bad already troublesome Excel early in the morning blind
like this, also for the stale bases split the atmosphere that felt awkward.
“Nothing,” reply Excel back
flat. “the water is cold, I will replace it first.” Just a small nod
and let Excel do what he said.
“You're a dream or a curse, anyway?
Momentarily ketus, briefly good .. sometimes angels sometimes curse,” deep air
naja's body slowly returned. Resign, if his whole life will be
side by side with a man who is completely unpredictable.
Bathroom door splashing open, “Quick
once? Did you take a broomstick?” guru Naja hid his thoughts.
“Iya .. I just borrowed from Aladin
...,” movement of his hand closed the door slowly, his other hand propped up
a container filled with water that reflected faint smoke.
“That flying carpet ...”
“Sama-sama flew ‘kan?” answer Excel
relax, making Naja's lips silenced in silence.
Mata Naja watched over her husband's steps,
“you fill a lot of water? And it looks so hot!” scan with
distrustful.
Excel clucked while raising a gaze
sharp on Naja. He sat back in his place, “cerewet
once ... is taken care of too! Have you healed so your lips start not
can be silent?”
Well ‘kan? Just got out, too
his curse attitude.
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Forgive typo yak .. has not had time to revise ...
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