The Wife Pay
Powerful Ways to Take Medicines

Alana closed her eyes, feeling herself like she was in the clouds. Drowsiness strikes suddenly.

Meanwhile, Dave who had just arrived frowned staring at his wife's table that looked empty. “Where is my wife, Nara?” ask Dave.

Nara, who was busy at her desk at the time, was surprised to find the boss was suddenly in front of her, usually Dave would not come. “Nona no health room, Mr.”

“She hurts?”

Nara nodded. “Iya, I've asked him to go home. But he doesn't want.”

“Why not call me since!” sergeant Dave is worried. He then turned his body back to the elevator to the health room.

The sound of the door opening made him wake up, and he was conscious of sleeping for no more than ten minutes. She thought that came the nurse who came back from lunch.

“Suster I've improved.” Alana tried to get up, tidied up her clothes and hair and looked up to find the figure of a nurse but who would have thought she was staring at the sharp bead belonging to Dave.

“Dave?” said stammering.

Dave walked closer to the bed. “You sick?” tanyanya.

Alana nodded. “Only common cold.”

Dave's hand stretched out to touch his wife's forehead. “A hot one? We go to the hospital only.”

“No Dave. That's not necessary. There are nurses here too. I just need a little break.”

Dave sighed. “Have taken medicine?” ask again.

Alana shook her head, “not yet.”

Alana no longer continued her words, when her husband actually grabbed a piece of medicine that she had put on the nightstand. And put it in his mouth. “Dave you sick?”

“Hem.”

“What pain Dave? Your feelings emmhhh..” Alana glares when suddenly Dave kisses her. Then he felt a medicine grain enter his mouth, and was pushed by Dave's tongue. Afterwards, Dave let go of his kiss. “So is the most powerful way for you to take medicine? Watch out not to be vomited.” Dave grabbed a glass of mineral water on the table. “Let's drink, or need me..”.

Alana quickly grabbed the glass, sipped it. Don't want Dave to kiss her again.

“Sleep again!” said Dave while putting his glass on the nightstand.

“Ngak Dave's. Work much.” Alana lowered her legs.

“Your voice sounds terrible, and you're still stubborn?”

“Dave...”.

“I told you to take a break, and you know I don't like to be denied the most.”

Torn between the desire to scream in anger, but along with his head felt a painful thump. Finally, he lay back down.

“Keep a little, I also want to lie down,” pinta Dave who is standing on the side of Alana's bed.

“Why?”

“Of course I'm dizzy too. Chances are your virus was contagious, when I gave you medicine,” chirps origin.

Ignoring Alana's objections, Dave pushed his wife's not-so-great body slowly, then lay by her side. Their arms touched, Alana's body stiffened instantly. He could feel the warmth of the man who was now lying down facing him. Not looking for trouble, he turned to his back.

“Sleep me here!”

Dave's words sounded very close to Alana's ears, leaving her unable to move. A large hand grabbed him, and warm breaths sounded from the back of his neck. Alana squirms but makes Dave's hand fall down her chest.

“You are soft and fragrant. The perfume you wear is still the same as before.”

Alana held her breath, feeling Dave's voice sound very close.

“Your hair is also fragrant, what shampoo are you wearing, baby?”

“That Dave—”

“St... Don't talk, close your eyes.”

Alana men is upset. How could he close his eyes, as he felt a hot figure encircling his body. Although he has the flu, he can also faintly smell Dave's perfume that feels voluptuous. Until his de sahan was heard by Dave. It makes the man closer. His hands clenched the woman's body tighter, until a kiss floated behind Alana's neck. Making Alana's breath choked.

“Dave? Please?”

“Why Alana? You don't like me hugging you like this. I can feel your body hot. Is it because you are sick or because of our closeness?”

“I don't think it's a good time, Dave.”

There was a rough snort from Dave. “Then when is it right? Does that mean you'll give me a chance?”

Alana turned her head, “Dave means?”

Dave stared intently at Alana in dimness. “Entah what should I do to make you believe.”