A Light Fountain
Fevers
Petter and Jasmine still faithfully helped Assena to walk up to the front of the gate.
"Where's your car?" Jasmine asked as she spread her gaze.
"In the meantime, I'll call Sur sir." Assena grabbed her wet little bag. And he just remembered that when splashed earlier his phone somehow fell where.
"Jeez, my phone probably fell when it splashed earlier."
"Then how do you contact your driver?" Ask Jasmine.
"Let me search the parking lot, you wait here!" Petter rushed quickly to the car park.
Ten minutes, Petter's back.
"I've found it, the car is on its way here." Petter.
Surely it did not take long, the sound of the roar of the car had been heard. And now stop right in front of them.
Mr. Sur rushed down, "What happened miss? Why is it soaking wet like this?" Ask in panic.
"I'm fine just a little careless, then fell into the pool." Assena replied smiling. He tried to show that he was okay, he did not want if Mr. Sur worried.
"Well we have to go home soon, lady can get cold in such a wet shirt." Said Mr. Sur while opening the door.
Assena nodded, then glanced at Petter da Jasmine alternately. "I'm going home, thanks Petter, Jasmine." He said a smile.
"Be careful!" Jasmine smiled back.
"Rest! About your phone, I'll look for it." Petter smiled.
Assena looked at Petter. "Thank you." By smiling.
Assena was already in the car, lowered the glass, then glanced at Petter and Jasmine. More glancing at Petter.
As the car began to speed, Jasmine waved her hand, while Petter still looked at where the car was headed by putting both hands into his pants pocket.
**
Along the way Assena just silently leaned back, closing her eyes. Hugging himself, stroking the mantle attached to his body.
Smelled by Petter's special perfume, the fragrance was so comfortable to breathe. He smiled as he touched the coat. A series of events that happened tonight with Petter.
Imagining that, made him unable to hold back a smile. Whahuh? why is it like that?
**
The car carrying Assena has now entered the front yard of the spacious house.
Assena opened the entrance step, in the middle room turned Arkan and Evelin are still awake. They're watching television.
With the sound of footsteps, Arkan and Evelin turned their heads together.
Look in front of their eyes, Assena is so messy, pias face, pale lips, her hair looks still wet. Make them quickly ask questions with anxiety.
"Good God, what's going on? Why are you soaking wet like this?" Ask Evelin who directly approached and held the hair, face and shoulders alternately.
"What's going on? Are you all right?" Arkan did not lose coming because he was worried.
"I'm fine. Just a little careless making me fall into the pool
" The same answer, Assena slightly forced a smile to glance at Arkan's face and Evelin alternately.
"God why are you so careless like that, baby. Come quickly change clothes, you must be cold. I'll make you warm milk to warm your body." Evelin said as he put his arm around Assena's shoulder and rubbed her, then took his steps to lead Assena to her room.
**
Assena is now lying down with a thick blanket over her body. After finishing the glass of warm milk that Evelin had brought to his room.
He felt his head a little dizzy and still felt cold shivering even though it was covered.
Staring at the ceiling of his room with a dim light. He is still re-imagining his time with Petter. Sometimes he makes her smile to herself.
I don't know, imagining it there's a sense of happiness in itself .
Until his eyes were heavy. Then fall into the dream realm.
**
Ever since Assena knew Petter, she wasn't too late with the shadow of her sad past.
Even the nightmares that are always present almost every night are now rarely dreamed.
Every time he remembered and imagined his closeness to Petter he felt a sense of warmth infiltrating his heart.
Actually Assena still does not understand to interpret his feelings for Petter, he felt a strange sense if with Petter. He felt a feeling he had never felt before in anyone.
**
The light forced through the window. Which turns out the curtains have been opened. Until the bright light warms it freely into the room Assena.
Both eyes of Assena now slowly blinked, feeling so glare because the sunlight hit her face.
It's Sunday, so he did deliberately wake up late. Especially since attending the party late.
With his eyes still heavy, he glanced at the wall clock, already at 09:00 am. He was so lazy to wake up, plus his head felt so heavy.
Now he chose to curl up again, turn his back, turn his back on the sunlight.
**
"I'll see it." Evelin said as he stood up from his seat, leaving Arkan and Isabella at the dinner table.
"Maybe he's gonna be up late, he needs a break for coming home late last night." Continue Evelin while continuing to step up one by one stairs.
"Alright baby, make sure he's okay." Arkan smiled with his breakfast.
**
Evelin opened the door. And it appears that Assena is still curled up to her back.
Evelin smiled, moving closer. Now he sits on the edge of the bed.
Gently rubbed Assena's hair. "Dear wake! You have to have breakfast first." Speak softly.
"Don't you have to go visit your mother's grave?"
"But if you still want to sleep, get some rest! You can go later in the afternoon." The connection again still with the movement of rubbing the long black hair.
But there is no lawfulness either. Make Evelin take the initiative to touch Assena's forehead. It was so hot that his palm touched Assena.
"Gosh, it's hot, he's got a fever!" Panicked words. Hurry out of the room.
**
"He had a fever, he was very hot" Evelin told Arkan.
Hearing that, Arkan looked surprised. And the worried face was so obvious "i'll call Dr. Roghi" he said quickly.
"Well, while waiting for Dr. Roghi to come, I'll bring you some water to compress."
Evelin rushed up the stairs with warm water in a small basin container that had been prepared bi Nem.
Slowly the soft towel is put into a container filled with warm water, lifted and then squeezed. Next stick it on Assena's forehead.
Until it was felt that the small towel began to dry because it absorbs heat, Evelin re-inserted into the water container, then re-attached again to the forehead of Assena. So wicked.
Arkan and Isabella were also in the same room, to ensure Assena's condition.
Arkan was so agitated, while sitting at the bedside.
"How is he doing now?" Ask Arkan to Evelin.
"This compression helps a little to reduce the heat, calm down doctor Roghi will come soon." Evelin replied still painstakingly compressing.
"What kind of pain does mom have?" Isabella asked with her innocent face.
"No fever baby." Evelin said smilingly looking gently at her daughter.
Assena had realized, only his eyes felt heavy, dizzy, his body felt hot and weak.
He just lay on his back, closed his eyes, occasionally glancing at the people around him by forcing his eyes open slightly even though it was heavy.
"Beauty soon, doctor Roghi will come." Evelin smiled but still expressed anxiety.
Assena just nodded weakly.
**
Doctor Roghi, Pov
Dr. Roghi is the Arkan family's personal physician. He's a young doctor who's about 30 years old. He was the successor of his father, Doctor Jhon.
Dr. Roghi succeeded his long-serving father as the Arkan family's personal physician.
Doctor Jhon is dead, and it just so happens that Doctor Roghi is willing to be the successor of his late father to become a medical officer for the Arkan family. Any sick family member, Dr. Roghi will come to handle it.
Dr. Rhogi also routinely comes every two weeks to check Arkan's condition.
Dr. Roghi has been a personal Arkan family doctor for almost 3 years.
