My Husband is Not a Disabled Man
Whose blood?? Huh! (Pole Mia crumbs again.)

Half a day had crawled, so fast as the rushing stream of river water. Without a dam or anything to stand in the way.

Today, it's cloudy. The sun does not want to show its light at all. The breeze is increasingly flattening the black clouds that appear thickened, but not also falling rain spots or just drizzle it.

The weather was cold outside, but it did not feel cold in Garra's room. Today's weather is so friendly or indeed it is supporting both people who are still fast asleep because they may be exhausted after their great struggle for a noble purpose.

Falling asleep freely in broad daylight, still without intruders. Still without Mbak Endang who is usually at this hour has knocked on the door, delivering lunch for Madam Mahendra.

Everything like her was arranged by Ang's secretary before leaving to take Yuri.

"Don't go to Young Master Garra's room to drop off anything. If the young mistress wants any need, a meal or so, the young master will contact you. Understand Endang??" secretary Ang's message, just before Secretary Ang left.

"Understand Mr. Secretary!" answer Mbk Endang. It was already common for young Master Garra to be at home and not leave. All the needs of Mrs Mahendra will be taken over by young Mr. Garra himself. Ma'am Endang understands that. Don't know, never think, if today is not like yesterday.

The Young Master's absence this time, there is his Young Master at home today, not just to accompany his beloved wife. But , because there is an important mission that must be completed immediately.

Garra opened her eyes, writhing. Then grimaced, feeling a slight pain in his anus.

Then look next to the pillow she was wearing. That innocent face that was so sweet it was right in front of his nose, still asleep.

Garra moved slowly, as her lips continued to develop a smile. Quickly get down the bed and rush to the bathroom to clean yourself up. Of course, it cleanses itself from Mia's sweat which must be stuck in her body and also from her own sweat.

Feelings of happiness, feelings of satisfaction, feeling proud, feeling successful with his efforts that have broken the goal of defense Mia, feeling more and more love, just stir mixed into one in the heart of Garra. If not ashamed of himself, maybe Garra has jumped up and jumped into joy so happy.

Pat her chests while quickly finishing her bath. Hunting hunt. Afraid of Mia waking up. Worried Mia will be surprised to find a messy bed. Afraid Mia grimaced because of the rest of her actions.

After finishing the bath and wearing clothes, Garra approached Mia. Looking back at his wife's face.

Caress very carefully her face.

Feeling the touch, Mia squirms. Make her blanket wad a little down. Garra was wide-eyed, staring at Mia's plain upper body. His soul was back to thrashing. Junior is back. Almost Garra pounced on Mia again.

But hold him back immediately.

"No! Poor wife. This is just the beginning. Don't get greedy you Junior! Not yet time to double up. Especially for crazy up. Slow update only. Definite original plan. It will satisfy the result." Garra talked to herself while fixing Mia's blanket.

Mia slowly opened her eyes. It instantly caught the handsome face that was staring at him lovingly.

"Bang Garra." call Mia, stall her hand. Ask for help to sit down.

Garra immediately reached Mia's hand. Clutching his wife's two shoulders.

"Honey.. Better not move much first." said Garra leaning Mia on the edge of the bed.

"My body why does it hurt all.? Bang Garra, it's sick.." Mia grimaced as she was about to bend her knees.

"It's okay? Heals by himself."

"Bang Garra is sick like this too?"

"Of course Mia. Bang Garra is also sick. Much the same. Also called effort. Need sacrifice. It was a hard struggle." answered Garra, to calm his wife.

"Is that right?"

"My Mia.. First it is so. If it's normal it won't hurt anymore."

"Huh.. does it have to be repeated again? How many times?" Mia scratched her head. Holding a blanket over his chest.

"Mia often. It should be as often as possible."

"What is really bang Garra? It hurts you.. So hurt. Mia can't complain. Must hold him." protested Mia.

"Now not anymore. Trust me. If she is still sick, Mia is allowed to fight. Run too if you want to be allowed." replied Garra just relax.

Mia was silent, as if she was thinking. Then look at the bed. So messy. All the bolsters and pillows were gone, moving to the floor all over. Only one was left to wear. Then the bed sheet is no longer neatly attached.

"This? Why is it like this?" ask Mia.

"You messed up earlier. Can't remember?"

Mia shakes. "No! And these.. What'sthis??" Mia squealed when she saw a lot of blood spots on the bed sheet.

Garra was surprised, then immediately covered the blood patch with a blanket.

"Who's blood is this? Bang Garra's..You hurt??" Mia very frantically pulled Garra's shoulder to check.

"AW...! " of course Garra groaned when Mia touched the rough of her shoulder.

"Yes.yes. It's okay!"

"Let Mia check!" Mia forcibly undressed Garra. And sure enough, Mia's suspicion. There was a serious bite wound on Garra's right shoulder.

"Yes God.. These. This wound?" Mia shut her mouth. Mia still remembered the events of their struggle this morning, when she was unable to hold back, either holding back from what, which was clear at that time Mia freely bit Garra's shoulder without feeling.

"It's okay, baby. It's just a small wound. It's okay." Garra went wrong.

"It's okay how? Until the blood bleeds so. Her wound is quite deep bang Garra. I'm sorry. Didn't mean to hurt you bang Garra??" Mia sobbed, hugging Garra tightly.

Garra's intention was to explain it was blood, whose blood. But getting Mia 'treatment, Garra melted. Don't want to give up the opportunity. In the embrace of Mia in the cry of Mia..

'Aaa. Let alone. Let Mia misunderstand. It's obviously free too. Just later. If it's time. Not yet. Take a chance first.' thought the cunning Garra, cringing in Mia's chest that opened by accident.

"I'm sorry Mia.. Mia obati huh?"

"Yes dear . yes. Already have. Shower first. Just treat this."

Mia nodded.

"Junior how? He's hurt too. Mia check it out?" Mia bowed wanting to touch Si anu.

But Garra prevented it.

"Don't Mia. Don't touch her!!"

"Why? Sick too?"

"No-no. Anyway don't touch. He's sleeping. How will he wake up and go on a rampage? Keep asking again. Asking for a toast." said Garra.

Mia was shocked, instantly pulling her hand. Thankful not to touch her. If it is true, it is dangerous. More will be injured. Garra's left shoulder could have been bitten again. Not to mention Mia thought about it, why it feels hot and painful, surely because Si Junior thought it.

Mia nodded, then crawled to get down.

"Wait a minute bang Garra. Mia will treat? Waita minute. Mia took a shower." said Mia gently to Garra.

Mia peddled her feet on the floor, then stepped. But just one step Mia whimpered.

"illness?" Garra was ready to support Mia's body from behind.

Mia nodded.

"Let bang Garra help to the bathroom. "

Mia again nodded resignedly, still wrapped in a blanket and then stepped on Garra's guide to the bathroom.

"You guys in the shower?" ask Garra, prankster.

"Can."

Garra was wide-eyed, not expecting to get such an answer from Mia.

Seeing Garra suddenly fall silent, Mia turned her head.

"Why? Don't you want to bathe Mia?"

"So.so really. But , is this serious? Mia is not ashamed? Mia is usually embarrassed."

"It's common bang Garra. Why should I be ashamed. Come on...!!"

'Yes...' Garra screamed again in her heart.

Then inevitably step into the room.

'Look at you, Junior, don't be like that. Don't Angled. You hear..?' Garra poking her anu .

For a moment Garra was glued, staring at Mia's plain body that was already wet by the water splash.

"Please rub Mia bang Garra's back?"

Garra flinched, then moved in doubt.

'Hold Garra. For now hold it. Don't be rash. Don't be greedy...!!' garra's heart continued to struggle with something that was mounting while rubbing Mia's back with soap.

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