The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 289 S2 (Skin to Skin ..)
Khaira was relieved that Sandra finally came out of her and Ivan's room. He really does not understand his attitude that does not know shame and does not know himself. I don't know what is the proper designation pinned on humans who behave like Sandra.
After no one was left behind, Khaira immediately contacted Ariq to inform him that they were not going home.
“Why not go home?” Ariq tried to hold back the smile of hearing Khaira calling him.
“Mas Ivan is less fit mas. He was unable to bring a car,” Khaira also told that they had just stopped by the hospital to check on Ivan's condition.
“What is the doctor's diagnosis?” no doubt Ariq was also worried to hear Ivan's condition.
“Doctor says just tired and need enough rest.”
“Now where is Ivan?”
“Mas Ivan has just fallen asleep after taking medicine.”
“Alright, take care of yourself.”
“Mas, Dawn and Dew how?” Khaira couldn't resist the longing by asking her two children.
“Take it easy. They just slept with Ira.”
“Thank you mas. Sorry to bother you and Ira …. “ Khaira feels uncomfortable for leaving the twins.
“May your husband recover soon,” Ariq also wishes Ivan a healing. He also worried about Khaira's story about Ivan's condition.
“Aamiin. Assalamu’alaikum ….. “
“Wa’alaikumussalam warahmatullah.”
Khaira immediately hung up her phone and got closer to the bed. She felt her husband's forehead still icy cold with sweat pouring down.
Khaira was worried. She had already given medicine for the second time after the Isha prayer, but there had been no change at all with her husband's condition. He saw Ivan shivering with cold.
“Mas …. “ Khaira call Ivan but no answer, “Yes Allah, what should I do?”
Khaira is confused as to what to do. There was no one he could ask for help. He felt reluctant if he had to call Hari or Roni again. He was lazy to meet Sandra who always made her frustration increase.
Suddenly he remembered Hasya. She believes her sister must know how to deal with the condition that her husband is experiencing. Khaira quickly pulled out the phone from inside the small bag located on the sofa table.
“Assalamu’alaikum .. “ Hasya's voice immediately sounded once the phone is connected.
“Mbak, mas Ivan ... “ Khaira's voice choked in the throat did not have the heart to see the increasingly alarming state of Ivan.
“What happened?” Hasya was surprised to hear Khaira's voice start to sound raucous.
Khaira stammered about Ivan's condition from the moment they came down from the house until this moment. Her tears began to trickle down to see Ivan rolling himself in a blanket.
“Mana want to see?”
Khaira immediately pointed the phone camera at Ivan who was still sweating coldly and his body shivering.
“I think Ivan has Hypothermia,” Hasya said with full confidence.
“What causes mbak? What should I do?” Khaira could not wait to hear Hasya's words.
“I'm sure your husband is too tired so his antibodies can't fight back until his condition drops. It could be that for almost three weeks in the hospital and being in a low temperature condition makes it like this. Why not take her to the hospital?” Hasya immediately suggested Khaira bring her husband for an opname.
“Mas Ivan doesn't want Ma'am. I took the medicine twice. We were in the hospital this afternoon,” Khaira said in despair.
“Skin to skin?” Khaira was confused by Hasya's words.
Hasya immediately explained the skin to skin method. Khaira listened seriously, as only this time she heard there was a method to transfer heat from one body to another. He was embarrassed when Hasya ended his explanation.
“Is there no other way?”
“Ealah, you are,” Hasya began to lecture his sister, “You are husband and wife. More than just skin to skin instead …. “
“But mbak ...”
“You said you don't believe. It was the only way Ivan's body would get warm again. If not treated immediately can cause cardiac arrest, respiratory system disorders even to ...”
“Mbak?” Khaira cut Hasya's words, “OK mbak, I will do it. Thank you mbak. Assalamu’alaikum.”
Khaira immediately hung up her phone. He stepped up to the bed. With feelings raging in his head and extreme embarrassment, Khaira takes off the bathrobe he uses, which leaves br* and cds still covering his vital area.
“Yes Allah, may with the effort of the servant be able to lift all the diseases of the husband of the servant yes Allah …. “ Khaira prayed and asked sincerely from the heart of the deepest heartstrings for Ivan's healing.
Slowly she opened the gasper and took off the trousers that were still attached to her husband's body, leaving only the boxer.
Ivan's hands clenched firmly. Her lips grew pale, withstanding the coldness of the room temperature. His eyes were no longer able to lift. But he realized when Khaira began to release gasper to leave the boxer that closed his intimate organs.
Khaira immediately lay down beside Ivan. He tried to tilt Ivan's sturdy body to face him and hugged his body tightly. Throwing away his shame, Khaira placed Ivan's head on his chest trying to warm up as he could.
Khaira's lips did not stop reciting remembrance asking God to give healing to her husband. He imagined the face of Dawn and Dew that still desperately needed the affection of a father, let alone the closeness of the two with Ivan and their dependence on the father.
Khaira's feelings began to calm down somewhat, as Ivan's lips were no longer as pale as cotton. He caressed Ivan's head lovingly. The cold sweat that was flowing had started to diminish and Ivan's pale face gradually returned to normal.
Seeing her husband who started to breathe calmly Khaira's feelings were truly relieved. He was unceasingly grateful in his heart. His hand continued to stroke Ivan's black hair, occasionally kissing Ivan's head with an indescribable feeling.
Feeling that her husband had fallen asleep quietly, Khaira could not help but sleep. His hands were still curled in Ivan's head.
Ivan opened his eyes when he felt something soft with a fragrant aroma that he was familiar with was warming his body. He was stunned, not knowing what to say to see the beauty presented before his eyes. He opened his eyes many times, worried that he was dreaming and that he was seeing and feeling now because he was in another dimension.
What is in front of your eyes is real. And he was unable to say anything but admire all the beautiful scenery that made his eyes instantly fresh, and did not want to be closed again.
Ivan saw Khaira still asleep in her sleep. The warmth instantly flowed like blood pumping throughout his body. Ivan kissed two buk** twins who were still wrapped beautifully. There is no movement from the owner of physical beauty.
Ivan raised his head to be on a white neck and level made his imagination play want to make a painting there. The fragrance of his wife's scent made Ivan desperately suppress the desire that was now starting to rise to the head.
He stroked his wife's smooth, silky skin, touching it with all the more tempestuous love in his chest. A physical beauty that has been three years apart from her life.
It felt unsatisfied that Ivan admired the beauty of the creation of the Powerful Yang in the figure of his wife that he had so long craved.
Ivan stroked Khaira's long black hair with an indescribable feeling. After smelling and making some abstract paintings on his wife's neck and chest. Ivan felt the movement of Khaira. He quickly closed his eyes and returned to his original position.
Khaira opened her eyes, feeling the heat on her neck. He saw Ivan who was still closed but his hands were so tightly hugging his body that he could not move. He touched Ivan's forehead.
“Alhamdulillah o Allah,” Khaira said softly when feeling Ivan's body temperature normal again.
He immediately raised the hand of Ivan who was still holding him tightly. Khaira grieved, Ivan's hand as though firmly fixated. It even pulled his body tighter into his arms. He was worried that Ivan would wake up if he forced to take off the hug on his body.
“Yang ... “ Ivan's voice stopped his activity.
*** Hayooo my beloved viewers. I've been a lot of people who want to nimpuk author khan\, all of them mo nyantet online Sandra. Relax ... We follow the flow. There is no more severe conflict\, all stay that makes baper aja between Ivan and akak Rara. Dear reader all .... ***