Aisha World

Fevers

In the morning, Aisyah was not feeling well. His body shivered violently. Occasionally, there was a sneezing sound that also chimed in. His body temperature was very hot, while he felt cold.

Bu Sri who happened to hear Aisyah sneezing, immediately ran towards the girl's room. It was not usual for Aisyah to shiver like that.

"Just ...." Bu Sri called softly in her son's ears.

Aisyah tried to open her eyes, but she was too tired and also weak.

"You sick?" ask Bu Sri.

Aisyah could only nod, it was hard for her lips to speak.

"Yes, you rest. And you don't have to go to work first" said his mother.

Madam Sri also let Aisyah rest. The woman walked into the kitchen, made breakfast for her son.

Ms Sri fries eggs for breakfast side dishes, because that's all she finds in the kitchen, because she hasn't been shopping for vegetables.

After that, Bu Sri went into Aisyah's room carrying a plate containing rice and omelet, then told Aisyah to sit down. The middle-aged woman began to feed Aisyah attentively.

Aisha ate slowly ....

'Forgive mom, Shah. Because of mother, you become affected, ' Inner Bu Sri.

"After breakfast, we go to the doctor. Let you be examined and given medicine," said Bu Sri.

"Eh, no, ma'am. I just catch a cold, just buy some stall medicine," Aisyah refused.

"But ...."

"Mom, I'm fine, just a sopping'an," Aisyah insisted.

"Yes, later I buy drugs in the stall, now you spend the meal," resigned Sri.

"Yes, Mom," nodded Aisyah as she chewed her food.

"Hueeeekkkk ...."

Suddenly Aisyah vomited food, which was inside her mouth. Then, the girl regurgitated her entrails, causing Bu Sri to panic.

"Dad, let's go to the doctor? Looks like you need a doctor's care, rather than a drug stall."

Aisyah nodded slowly. "No, Mom, I'm fine. Just buy stall medicine, it'll be cured."

"Dad, you must be too tired to work, let alone always leave at night. The night wind is not good for health, son," said Bu Sri felt guilty immediately.

"Mom, please just buy stall medicine ...." Aisyah was still adamant.

Madam Sri exhaled harshly, "hem, fine, but if for three days there is no change, you should see a doctor."

"Yes, Ma'am," nodded Aisyah slowly.

Madam Sri immediately walked into the kitchen to pick up a rag, and immediately wiped the vomit of Aisyah on the floor. After that, Bu Sri went to the stall. Before long, he returned to Aisyah's room.

"Dad, take this medicine, keep resting."

Aisha got up and sat on the bed. He took medicine from his mother, then returned to his body.

Bu Sri looked at her daughter for a moment, then enveloped the child's body and walked out of the room. The woman sat in the living room pensively ....

"So much pity Aisha, for my healing, she was willing to sacrifice her health" he murmured softly.

The night was late, at that time Bu Sri felt like urinating. The middle-aged woman came out of the room and walked towards the bathroom.

'that must be Zae, ' his inner self as he walked forward.

Bu Sri saw Zaenal stagger, and then dropped his body on the sofa. The smell of alcohol wafted out instantly.

Bu Sri approached Zaenal. "Zae, where have you been? It is rarely at home. Keep on, you drink liquor huh?"

Zaenal didn't comment on his mother's question, he closed his net.

Bu Sri Hanga shook her head, then walked into her room.

****

Two days passed ....

Aisha is now feeling well. At night, the girl was preparing to leave for work. The girl was absent twice. Hassan has contacted him many times.

Aisyah also sat in front of the dresser. He began to preen slowly, but his eyes were not focused. Aisyah polished the make-up onto her face with a blank look forward.

After a few minutes, Bu Sri came in and approached her daughter. You're beautiful and neat."

"Yes, Mom, I'll start working again" Aisyah said.

Bu Sri looked at her daughter, then rubbed her black mane. "You're really hardworking, you change your sleep schedule to morning, and work at night. I'm sorry, if you've been a burden all this time."

"What did you say, anyway? Instead I am happy, Mother is healthy, and we can get together again, so my hard work all this time, not in vain. I am also happy, because I can return the favor of Mother, who raised me," Aisyah said with a smile.

Madam Sri smiled too. "But you take care of your health."

"Yes, Buk. Oh yes, Buk ... From now on, I don't need to be tired of work anymore. Mom at home alone, cook watch tivi, just as leisurely enjoy life. I'm the one who is looking for money" said Aisyah made Bu Sri widen her eyes.

"Lho, why did you have to quit your job? I can't let you work alone."

"It's okay, Mom. Let me just do the work. I'm still strong, really. Anyway, I have to rest completely, I don't want Mom to be sick anymore" said Aisyah.

Bu Sri nodded. Then Aisha walked forward.

"Dear of it!" A voice made Aisyah look over.

"What's up, brother?" aisha asked, seeing that Zaenal was standing before her.

"You are, what exactly is work? How about leaving for the night, morning just come home?" ask Zaenal full of questions.

Ayesha was flirting, 'duh, seriously. What do I say, huh?' his inner.

"Why does my sister care so much about my job? Doesn't Brother not care, I want what work, the important thing is that I can love big brother money," Aisyah said later.

"You are, always asked that. I suspect, you must not really work, right? Time yes, new work how many months have you been able to wake up. I know, you don't work in the cafeteria anymore, do you?" Zaenal.

"What does Brother care about me?" reply Aisyah.

Zaenal stared at his sister from the tip of his hair, to the tip of his foot. "Like your current job, the salary is big. Tomorrow I ask for five million, I want a date with my girlfriend."

Aisyah frowned. "Son, this is nothing. Looking for easy money, there is no such money. A hundred, now there is."

"One hundred? Heh! Gini hundred dollars for what? Make buy meatballs already ludes. Anyway, tomorrow I'm asking for five million. If not, know for yourself the consequences," threatened Zaenal.

"Nothing, Brother. Brother want to fuck me? Please. Brother really doesn't know thank you. Do you know, when Brother broke the glass of Mas Ali's house. He's asking for two million and five hundred thousand in damages. Who pays, if not me?" aisyah.

"Well, that means you have a lot of money. Two million more, you can. So tomorrow I'm asking for five million. Okay, don't fuck!" ketus Zaenal's.

"What's the matter, why are you always making a fuss? When did you guys get along? If the neighbors hear you, it's not good." Bu Sri is now standing in front of the brothers who are arguing.