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"What breakfast adit mas ya" inner icha while eating her breakfast. That morning was either exposed to the wind what Icha thought of her husband.
"Maybe it's because of the many questions why I didn't stay with the mas adit that's why I'm thinking about it now" he talked to himself. She finally decided to call her husband.
"Kok is not raised yes" icha repeated his call up to 3x but adit still did not lift the phone from him.
Icha walked back and forth while looking up at the sky at the thought of an idea.
"Aha I know" he took a black flip-flop and put it in his backpack. Icha ready to go. While watching people clean the house, Icha sneakers torn and open at the bottom so that he borrowed black sandals that were in the adit.
Now Icha has a reason to go to the adit house to return the sandals, even though icha did want to see adit, his feeling was not good at that time. Icha drove his motor to adit's house. I guess 30 minutes he finally arrived. Icha saw a very quiet house.
"What mas adit is not at home" he muttered.
Icha went straight into the house, but he did not see adit in the living room, kitchen or backyard.
"Mas adit, mas at home?" Call icha but not answer. "What's in the room yes" Icha wanted to enter but did not dare, but she was curious and finally opened the room.
Icha sees Adit sleeping curled up with his blanket. "Hmm this hour is still sleeping" icha brought herself closer to the bed.
"Mas adit" calls icha, but adit doesn't respond to icha's voice. Icha looked at her husband's pale face, there was a bit of worry in icha. He approached and sat on the bed. Icha checks the body temperature of adit.
"Allah is very hot" said Ichah after touching Adit's forehead.
"Mas, mas adit wake up. Maas" icha shakes Adit's body, but there is no reaction.
"I call an ambulance" said Icha in panic and moved from her seat. But it turns out that Adit's hand is blocking icha's hand, adit grasps his hand.
"Mas adit is awake? We're going to the hospital" icha said
" no, I need to rest" he said softly until Icha could barely hear him.
"Jaudah wait a moment. Q to the kitchen first" Icha go to the kitchen. He cooks warm water for the adit then he takes a small towel. Icha compress the forehead adit with warm water.
Adit fell asleep again and icha returned to the kitchen to make porridge. "Where to make porridge" icha spoke to himself.
"Aha.. watch youtub aja" said icha then prepare the ingredients. About 1 hour of porridge for the finished adit. Icha returned to the room to feed Adit.
"Is adit human?" Icha comes in with his porridge.
"I didn't faint" refuted Adit and then removed the compress on his forehead.
"It's been down the heat. Now eat yes" said Icha.
"Message me omeprazole" pinta adit
"Loh mas adit won't eat my porridge? Now eat what is there, later I pesenin omelet or ome what it was" replied plain icha while directing the spoon to the mouth adit.
"That's a clove drug not a food. Order q online to be delivered here. Omeprazole" adit repeats the word.
"Oh medicine, yes where icha knows. Icha is not a doctor. Kirain's omelette." Icha ordered the medicine her husband asked for.
"Udah, now mas adit eat first ya icha bribin" her smile at that time was so sincere.
Uhuk.
"Why is adit?" Icha gives drinks to adit.
"It's okay" actually because icha porridge tastes very salty, but adit tau his wife has tried to make porridge for him even though it tastes very salty, adit still eat as if the porridge is delicious.
"That dong is over. Delicious ya porridge artificial icha" adit smiled and nodded. Icha went to the kitchen to wash dishes.
Uhuk ... uhuk "what good, 1 pack salt is entered all the time yes" adit shook his head and then he threw himself in the mattress. His head still feels heavy.