Passion Bed Sergeant Daychi
Going back?"

The spacious looking manicure room with very enough lighting it looked so peaceful. Clock-hand detail on the wall there accompanies the sound of the pulsation of the monitor running smoothly.

A bangkar accommodated a man who still closed his eyes made some people who were waiting near the sofa there haunted by anxiety and worry.

"Gum!"

A small mutter escaped the crush of his dry lips. The smooth forehead without spots shriveled when the dizziness twisted in his mind.

Slowly, his eyelids moved because of the light of the light above. His thick eyebrows bend with the corner of the ridge of the lips.

"D .where?" daychi muttered slowly opening her eyelids. The shadow that faintly flashed across his net fused together the air currents that were muddling his memories.

"Bec!!"

"W..Whuang!" daychi muttered feeling he heard Whuang's screams just then. Is it already in another realm? or has he left this world?

Daychi wondered. He tried to move but the pain spread across his shoulders and stomach, making Daychi growl again closed his eyes.

"Why does it still hurt?"

"K.you're sober?"

Daychi was immediately aghast at the sound from the side. He opened his eyes to look at the figure of the middle-aged woman who seemed to have cried out.

"I.mom.."

"Day!!!"

Madam Mieng immediately ran towards her son Bangkar accompanied by Fang who woke up from his sleep on the Carpet there.

"Sergeants!" they seemed to sparkle looking at Bangkar. Madam Mieng had been sitting beside Daychi who looked absentmindedly looking around this room.

"I.this..."

"Dayhis! thank goodness you're sober. Son!"

"A..I ..I where?" tanya Daychi still can't believe she's here and meets all of them.

"You're in the hospital. Son! you were..."

"WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE????"

Daychi jolted with angry eyes and did not accept. They were surprised at Daychi's response like this while Lien he still silently stared at his brother's anger.

"Why am I still alive? why are you doing this. ha???"

"D..Dayhis! Mother .."

Daychi looked back at the clock at 3am and what happened to Whuang..

"I.my wife! you guys..."

"Son! you're..."

"You have buried him!!! you separated me from him!!!" maki Daychi with wrathful eyes. His chest was swarming with a tightness that was extremely restraining even more pain than the injuries on his body.

"I.I want to meet him!"

"Day!"

Madame Mieng prevented Daychi from coming down from her nursing cage. Daychi's handsome face veiled such great concern towards Whuang.

"Exit!"

"Dayhis! listen to I.."

"MOTHER!" daychi's growl gritted his teeth while forcefully pulling out the infusion hose on the back of his hand made Madame Mieng stunned.

"Dayhis! what are you doing this. ha?"

"I want to be with my wife! get rid of you all." said Daychi stalling his legs down without realizing the wounds on his stomach and his shoulders were bleeding.

"Shitt!" Daychi clutched his stomach which felt moist and so painful. It looks like this wound was sewed back loose as he moved a lot.

"Sergeants! calm down!" reprimanding Fang approached but Daychi did not care. He kept stepping down in the middle of the broken wound.

"Exit!"

"Sergeants! go back to your bench."

Restless Fang looked worried seeing the blood piercing through Daychi's bandages and outfits with slow strides and enduring the pain of passing through it.

"Son! where are you going?"

"B. Kill me now!" pinta Daychi surprised them. Madam Mieng shook her head standing before Daychi.

"You're crazy. ha??? stop thinking so badly and narrowly!!!"

"Why? what harm? you have nothing to lose!"

"Sister!"

Daychi turned to look at Lien who was leisurely lying on the sofa playing flowers from a vase on the table.

"You really want to die?"

"Hm. do it immediately! you guys are wasting your time." Daychi sternly looked at Lien who took a deep breath then returned to sitting quietly.

"You deaf?"

Lien nods to pull out the gun behind her jacket leaving Madame Mieng shackled to silently look at her children.

"All right! I'll give you." Lien filled her gun with bullets with Daychi who stood looking seriously at the tip of the object.

"Hurry now!"

"I asked you again. You really want to die. ha?"

"YOU ARE DEAF OR WHAT? QUICKLY KILL ME NOW!!"

Bugh...

The throw of the baby pillow directly hit Daychi's head which jolted quietly in place. The man's eagle eyes were immediately fixed on the object that had hit his head lying on the floor there.

"S..Sergeant!" lirih Fang gulped his saliva roughly looking towards the door of the room.

Daychi's fist immediately tightened. his face turned dark because the daring creature threw him with this thing.

"Bare you..." Daychi turned to look at the door and...

Duarr...

Madam Mieng gasped as Daychi yelled until Fang immediately propped up her Sersannya's burly body. Daychi's eyes widened with a mouth flabbergasted at the figure sitting on a wheelchair there with a murderous look and so sharp as to swallow it.

"DEAD MAU. HA???"

The beautiful voice shrieked violently with the roar of hunting breath holding the anger in his heart. A pale face that looks uncharacteristically pale and an exposed ash bead shows its power.

"K.you..."

Daychi did not turn his face away from the figure that had taken all of his soul and body.His eyes began to heat up with a crazy heartbeat inside.

"Say it again! let me shoot you in the head!" maki the woman with teary eyes held back the thud of tightness. He felt sick seeing this man's madness but he was also very happy to see him again.

"S.honey!" lirih Daychi with tears that escaped from her net fertilizer. He looked at Madam Mieng and Fang alternately then pointed at the woman as if asking if it was his wife or not?

"D .she..."

Madam Mieng nodded rubbing her son's smooth cheeks gently.

"She's your wife!"

"W..Whuang?"

Madam Mieng nodded until Daychi immediately ran towards the wheelchair-bound woman with teary eyes heating up.

"W..Whuang!!"

"I..Ichi!" muttered Whuang quivered with perfect tears as Daychi grabbed her body into a loving embrace and longing rush.

"S.honey! this..this is you?" tanya Daychi hugged very tightly inhaling in this so very peaceful Floral fragrance.

"You don't know me?"

"B.no. I .. I just..."

Daychi was unable to speak other than continuing to hold warm and peek at the top of Whuang's head which was also holding him equally released the distress.

"A..I ..I don't dream? I'm.I'm not .."

"What's a dream?" tanya Whuang unraveled the embrace staring at the eagle bead that had been controlling her heart all this time. Whuang's ash bead delivered the Love magic that eroded the Male Dragon's ego.

"K..you... t. slap me?"

"I..Chi.."

"Hit! hit me!"

Whuang immediately patted Daychi's injured shoulder until the blood felt sticky in his hand. While Daychi he was silent like a fool when he felt pain.

"I.this..."

"That's your bloody shoulder and..."

"A. I .I don't dream! i'm...Mommy!!!" daychi shouted, turning towards Madam Mieng who was already crying to see her son.

"Mother!!! My mother ..this..this is Whuang. my wife?"

"Hm. yes, son!" Madam Mieng nodded her head until Daychi immediately shouted in excitement hugging Whuang with a loose heart.

"You're still with me!!! you're not going, baby!!"

Whuang was amused by her bated sobs patting Daychi's cheeks, venting her frustration.

"Basic Male Dragon is useless." murmured Whuang rubbed Daychi's hair reluctant to take off a hug. He was already comfortable forgetting the people around him who were smacking smiles especially Zuan who was standing behind Whuang's wheelchair.

If Daychi knew what was really going on, for sure, he would be very angry and at the same time thank someone.

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