Tangan Tiba Tiba Gatal Dan Bentol の小説・ストーリー

“Are you—what did he mean?” She sat down across from me, legs crossed, pulling the blanket over her thighs. “Oh, that,” she said with a small shrug. “I have this skin condition… it’s rare. Basically, when rainwater touches me, something in it triggers this really bad reaction. I get itchy, like unbelievably itchy. Then my skin starts to pale, swell, turn red… sometimes even bruises.” My eyes widened, and my stomach clenched. “That sounds awful.”

Tangannya turun dari bahu ke dada, menyentuh area sensitifnya Gito—jempolnya bermain di puting Gito dengan gerakan melingkar ringan, membuatnya mendesis pelan. Lalu, ke perut, tekanan yang lebih dalam, dan akhirnya ke paha atas, jari-jarinya menyusuri garis celana, sesekali menyentuh tonjolan yang semakin tegang. "Pak, rileks aja. Tina bikin nyaman," bisiknya, tubuhnya condong sehingga dada lembutnya hampir menyentuh lengan Gito, aroma tubuh mudanya yang segar bercampur keringat ringan.

Tatapan mereka membuat kepala Venus gatal lagi. “Dan kau adalah ...?” Kendati Venus yakin Pak Zub hanya berpura-pura tidak tahu, gadis itu tetap saja menjawabnya. “Venus Samudera, Pak.” “Pertanyaan bagus, Venus,” puji Pak Zub, kemudian mengalihkan tatapan pada yang lain. “Gejalanya sama, tetapi ditambah dengan satu peringatan terakhir. Saat kita berlebihan dalam mengerahkan Bakat, gejala-gejala seperti yang dikatakan Lira tadi akan muncul. Kemudian, jika keadaan semakin memburuk, tubuh kita akan mengirimkan peringatan terakhir berupa sentakan menyakitkan pada perut. Peringatan terakhir ini harus dihiraukan, jika tidak, kita akan mati dalam waktu lima menit selanjutnya.”

Forget about eating—she couldn’t even bear the thought of food filling her stomach. Langit let out a rough breath. As he was about to release the embrace, Langit realized that Bintang’s body temperature was rising. “Bin.” Langit panicked and quickly released his hold to check on his wife’s condition. Sure enough, Bintang looked weak and even slightly closed her eyes. Her body was hot, and rashes began to appear from her chin to her neck and arms. “Bin.” Langit panicked completely as Bintang’s illness relapsed.

Tori seems stuned and a smirk plays on her face and she continues her hused discussion with Rachel. "Wait a minute. I know just the thing! " Gabby says before running out of the room. I sit on my bed itching for a while before Gabby returns. "Here. " she says handing me a few leaves. "Place them on the itching places. It'd take away the itch but not the rash and color. " she says. "Thanks. That's more than enough" I reply. Just as I stretch my hand to take them, the metal gong is struck. Oh no. What now!

I'd show him that I was valuable—more valuable than some suspicious maid or some jealous noblewoman. I dried my face with the towel, then rubbed my hands together, working the water into my skin. Almost immediately, I felt it. A faint tingling. Nothing alarming. Just a slight sensation. But within minutes, the tingling became itching. And the itching became burning. "What...?" I looked down at my hands. My skin was turning red. Blotchy. The itching spread. Up my arms. Across my face where I'd splashed the water. Down my neck.

"How is it, Dr. Zeller?" Just as Linda prepared for the usual disappointment, Felix spoke, "You're poisoned, though 'poison' might not be the right word. I'm not sure exactly what it is, but your hands itch three times daily, roughly four hours apart. And it's not just itching—something grows there, doesn't it?" Linda jumped up, staring at Felix in disbelief before falling to her knees. "Please save me! Please!" Before Felix could help her up, she extended her trembling hands. "Yes. Every four hours, my hands become unbearably itchy for about 20 minutes! But that's not the worst part. When the itching strikes, strange scales appear on my hands."