Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 62
Sinful Angel Chapter 62
Tya opened the shoes and socks used by Bhishma while the owner lay on his back with his chest stretched, as if running a marathon. Bhishma looked not okay, her face was getting red. Tya worried not playing. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he patted Bhishma's cheeks and wiped the sweat that was dewy on his forehead.
Your body temperature is warmer than usual, but not a fever. Tya already memorized how a person's body temperature when stricken with fever. The pain of Caca provides an experience that trains the sensitivity of the skin of the back of his hand in detecting someone who is fever due to illness or not. It's just that Tya is confused what causes Bisma to appear hot at this time.
“Mas, Mas Bhishma. Why are you really? Wind in?” Tya asked again, wiping away the sweat that was condensed on the forehead, while the one asked seemed to have difficulty regulating the roar of hunting with tightly closed eyes accompanied by hands that occasionally clenched tightly.
Tya tried not to panic despite his misgivings. Initiatives to open the Bhishma shirt whose back is already somewhat wet, the effect of the sweat that continues to dew from the pores. Quickly, Tya unbuttoned the Bhishma shirt one by one. It's just that every time Tya's hand pressed against her chest, Bisma growled heavily like she was holding something back, making her panic even more.
“Mas, pain in here?” Tya who was increasingly anxious, even fumbled the chest of Bhishma with a hand that began to tremble and it even made Bhishma growl even more heavily. Confusion must be how, Tya grabbed the phone handle on the nightstand located near the headboard. “I will contact room service to ask for help, wait a minute yes, Mas.”
When Tya was about to connect the phone. His arm was held fast by Bisma. Bhishma opened her slightly reddened eyes.
“Do not contact room service. Please just prepare cold water in the bathub, I need to soak,” Bisma's request raspy, stop the intention of Tya, his will rise and fall irregularly.
“Hah, soaking in cold water? It's been almost half nine nights, Mas. Later even more in the wind,” replied Tya who was very worried.
“OK, I prepare as soon as possible.”
Breaking through the bathroom, Tya turned the tap until it ran out so that the water filled the bath immediately. Once full, Tya helps to finish off Bhishma who keeps growling while occasionally squeezing Tya's shoulders throughout her footsteps.
Tya sat Bisma who was still severely hinged in the closet, but now he was confused how to help the continuation.
Wetting his lips while neutralizing his own breath that was boring the effects of treating Bhishma, hesitating Tya offered another help. “Mas, would you help me take off her clothes? Sure you can soak yourself? Not to be presumptuous, I-I was just worried about Mas why-not. Falling for example. Falling in the bathroom is very dangerous.”
Bisma re-opened her eyes. “I can do it myself, Tya. I'll be careful. Please order a cold drink. Anything, the important thing is not soda,” the door.
Tya and Bhishma exchanged looks for a moment. Then Tya nodded quickly. “Good, Mas. Yes carefully. If you need help, call me.”
Leaving Bisma in the bathroom, Tya Gegas ordered pure cold milk through room service. That's all that comes up. It is possible that Bhishma ate wrong which caused him to suddenly not be okay. Or maybe I'm allergic to something. In addition to being healthier, pure milk can help neutralize bad substances that have already entered the body.
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