Novel & Cerita Ah Ah Ah Sakit

"Aauh... Aaa~ Lucas...Aahh~ I love this dick~ Augh~ Aaah~ This sweet thing... Mmn~ spearing my ass like this... Impaling my h-hole... Hauh~ Haah~ Aahgh~ Oh fuck~" "Aa~ Aah~ Aa-aagh~ This cock~ Mm~ Mmm~ Mmn~ Haa~ Aah~ Fuck~ Haa~ Fuuuuck~ Aauh~ Oh my goddess~ Ouh~ I love it~! H-aaagh~ Fuck~!"

Aniya. Saka ko lang din naalala na doctor nga pala ang kupal na ito. "Wala nga! Sabi ko masama lang ang pakiramdam ko, pero hindi ko sinabing nilalagnat ako.Malay mo naman masakit lang pala ang ulo ko!"Naiinis pa ring saad ko. "Tsk! Kumain kana dahil may kailangan pa tayong puntahan."Walang buhay niyang sambit at mabilis na akong tinalikuran.

Bakit ang sakit ng ulo ko? Dahandahan akong bumangon habang hinihilot ang aking sentido. "Ayos ka lang?" tanong ni Mama kaya tumango ako. "Masakit lang po ang ulo ko,” mahina kong sabi. "Naku. Baka dahil lagi ka na lang puyat kaya masakit ang ulo mo. Mabuti pa huwag ka nang pumasok— "Hindi po puwede. Kaya ko naman pong pumasok. Ililigo ko lang 'to tapos ayos na ako."

God, parang gusto kong umiyak kapag siya ang nagsasalita minsan kasi hindi niya ako pine-pressure maging “strong girl.” Hindi niya ginagawang dramatic 'yung pain ko kundi pinapakalma niya lang. “You know what I hate?” biglang singit ni Ahmad habang nakasimangot. “Kapag ginagamit ng tao 'yung pagiging emotionally unstable as excuse para manakit.” Tumango si Kang agad. “Exactly.” “Kasi gets,” dagdag ni Miggy. “Pwede kang hurting pero hindi ibig sabihin okay lang mandamay.”

"Oh, no. I'm not shutting up. You never get sick. What the hell did you do?" "What does that mean, I don't get sick? I know you think me a monster, A. But I'm actually a human who gets sick, too, okay? Please don't trample on my right to get sick." Seb answers weakly, "Now, shut up and let me rest."

Nangunot ang noo niya ng may mapansin sa ulo ko. "Kumusta na ang sugat mo sa ulo?" Bigla ay tanong niya at naramdaman ko ang paghawak niya sa ulo ko kung nasaan nakalagay ang bandage. "Does it hurt? Ano ang sabi ng doctor?" Umiling ako. "Hindi na. Okay na ako, Khael." I looked up and smiled at him. "You know ... marami akong ikukuwento sayo. Baka pa magulat ka kapag nalaman mo." Ngumisi ako.

Akmang lalapitan ulit ni mama si ate, pero mabilis na siyang nahawakan ni papa. "S-Sinadya man o hindi mama..." Tinuro ni ate ang parte kung nasaan ang kanyang batong puso. "H-Hindi pa rin noon matatanggal ang sakit dito." Kumikibot-kibot na ang labi ni Ate Kela.

The doctor was silent for a while. "What kind of Desease, Doc." The doctor smiled at her. "It's HanaHaki." "What is the Hanahaki Disease?" And suddenly another Doctor came. She's Doctora Dela Cruz as it is written in her name plate. "The Hanahaki Disease is an illness born from one-sided love, where the patient throws up and coughs up flower petals when they suffer from one-sided love. The infection can be removed through surgery, but the feelings disappear along with the petals. "

kanina ko pa napapansin na nauutal siya 'may sakit ba siya 'nilalagnat? "I'm fine too ate" "By the way saan ka tumutuloy." tanong nito "Tutuloy palang po ako kila ate scarlet." sabi ko at nagulat nalang ako ng bigla siyang ihinto ang sasakyan at na kina muntik ko nang masubsob.

I asked, confused, wondering what was going on. "Since you need intensive care, your body is really..." He paused mid-sentence. "Really desperate for help." He let out a sigh and pressed his forehead. I could smell his pheromones, the ones that are different from the Sweet Tangerines. I think he seems a tad frustrated at the moment. "You get Hanahaki Disease, right?" The question caught me off guard, and I gave a slow nod as I processed it. "When did that happen again?" I'm not really sure I want to go into that. To be honest, this disease reminds me of some of the worst memories of my life. I'd rather not think about it anymore. I'd rather forget it, honestly.