My Lovely Idiot Husband
GET SICK.

After performing an unplanned activity beforehand, Ara and Jo fall asleep from exhaustion.

Yes, they put an end to misunderstandings by playing in bed. It's not Jo's name if he doesn't break down his wife's defenses.

Although there was a little rejection at first, but finally Ara was the first to get released. Ah, it seems that Jo is now proficient in war.

Ara blinked her eyes, as she felt her body being held so tightly by her husband. And so felt in the skin of his body that was plain hot as if attached to his body. The heat came from her husband's body.

Ara opened her eyes. Staring strangely at her husband's face that looks pale and full of sweat. The embrace on his body was warm. Something was wrong with her husband's body temperature. His body was sweating but shivering like cold.

Ara put her palm on her husband's forehead. His eyes opened wide as he felt the heat so intensely in his hands.

"God.... Jojo has a fever," murmured Ara softly.

Ara let go of her husband's embrace quietly, she got out of bed and grabbed her clothes that had splattered on the floor. Then put it on and immediately head to the kitchen to pick up ice cubes to compress her husband's forehead.

Jo scrunched his forehead, as he felt a strange and wet object attached to his forehead. His eyes immediately opened and his hand immediately grabbed the wet thing.

"Don't get out!" Ara held Jo's hand that was about to take off the wet towel on her husband's forehead. "You have Jojo's fever" he added, wiping the towel and sticking it again on the husband's forehead.

Jo blinked his eyes a few times, feeling the heat stinging his body now. And one thing that made him frown, the pain began to strike on the other part of his body.

"I'm hungry," exclaimed Jo softly, he touched the flat part of his stomach because it felt so wrapped, rebellious to be fed.

"Are you not eating yet?" asked Ara while frowning in wonder. Ara glimpsed at the wall clock that was plastered and it turned out that time showed nine o'clock at night.

Jo shook his head slowly. He remembered that he had not eaten since noon. His panic when he knew Ara was brought by the uncle, made him forget to just fill his stomach that needed intake.

"Why haven't you eaten yet?" Ara flinched with her own question, before Jo answered her question she remembered that her husband had asked her to make tomato soup for lunch. But the woman threw it away and left with no news.

But it was not entirely Ara's fault, this was all due to a mere misunderstanding and incitement from her uncle.

"Don't tell me you haven't eaten since noon?" Jo nodded as he blinked innocently at the question from his wife. He put on a compassionate face so that his wife would feel guilty and pay more attention to him.

But instead of the attention that Jo got even a small punch that landed sweetly on his arm to make the man so hissing.

"Why was it hit? I'm not sick anymore?" jo protests with spoiled.

Ara thunts. "Misjure yourself why not eat. Are you short of money?" exclaim Ara while folding her hands in front of her chest. Hah is cruel this woman, where there is a wife who could talk like that to her own husband.

"I want to eat your cooking, did you forget what I asked for this afternoon?!" jo exclaimed while pursing his lips.

Ara relaxed her shoulders, she actually did not have the heart either. But want how, Ara has not received a clear explanation about the photos of her husband who they have not discussed. Honestly, it still makes Ara's heart so hot.

Jo actually still wants food made by his wife, but the worms in his stomach can not wait long. His hunger made his cold sweat go all out. At last he could only nod his head according to what his wife said.

"Wear your clothes first!" Ara picked up Jo's shirt lying on the side of the bed and gave it to Jo. After that he rushed to the kitchen to get food for the man.

Ara returned with food and water in her hands. Seeing Ara had come Jo moved to sit and leaned on the head of the bed.

Ara kept the drinking water on the table and a plate of food on her lap. "You want a bribe?" tanyakanya.

And the man before him naturally nodded his head excitedly. He was happy to see Ara returning attention to herself.

Bribe after mouthful Ara gave it to Jo slowly. There was no conversation between them until the food was gone.

"Take the medicine! Your body is still hot." exclaimed Ara after her husband had finished his meal.

Jo shook his head. "No, I'm just hungry. Later also better." he refused while keeping an empty glass that he had drunk its contents.

Ara tells Jo to go back to rest, because she doesn't want to take medicine. Then he decided to put the dirty dishes in the kitchen.

After returning to the room, Ara smiled faintly as she saw Jo had returned to sleep comfortably. Ara crawled up to the bed and kissed her husband on the forehead. Before he continued his sleep that had paused.

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The sound of small birds rubbing each other over nature. The sunlight that infiltrated the gap of the curtain that covered the window of the room seemed to tickle the eyes that were still closed. Ara narrowed her two eyes as the beam dazzled her dense netra.

And the faint voice he heard made him turn his head to the other side of the bed that looked empty. Ara did not find her husband anymore. And as usual, Ara would find her husband inside the bathroom. He vomits all of his stomach every morning.

For a few days Jo has always experienced something like this. Sometimes Ara felt strange about her husband's attitude. If he goes to the doctor, he always doesn't want to. Because indeed if the time has begun during the day his body becomes refreshed.

"We're going to the doctor today? You're not that weird every morning throwing up?" ara who followed her husband. She helped massage the nape of her husband's neck to make it easier to expel his nausea.

"You're with me!" Jo, who was a little lightened, came out of the bathroom and sat on the edge of the bed.

Ara let out a sigh of relief, finally her husband gave up as well. He wants to go to the doctor to check his condition.

"If I was all right, you wouldn't have left me, would you?" Jo says so dramatically but looks sweet, somehow his feelings are now more melancholy.

Ara raised both her eyebrows. If her husband had behaved like that, her face looked so cute. Any woman who sees it must fall in love. Couldn't Ara ask for her rations again? Uh.....

Check with his doctor tomorrow again, amih want to rest first.... Keep supporting yes, the points are fast, tomorrow the ups are early.... 😊😊😊