Being my Teacher's Husband

Eps. 106 — Fever

It seems my wife's busy life ended long. After a few days he entered school, Miss Lisa can not be separated from her work both at home and in the office.

This is actually reasonable, because there are only 2 weeks left as a student I will do a final semester replay. It means I'll be going up to third grade High School soon.

I reminded Ms. Lisa several times to take a break when she cape, especially if she always does it late at night.

If I could, maybe I'd help Ms. Lisa's work to relieve her.

Often I saw what he was doing but could not be understood by me, so I could only help him at least give a massage or bring water to drink.

The busyness of Ms. Lisa stopped until the holidays arrived. I woke up at 7am and found him still asleep. It's weird, because Miss Lisa doesn't usually wake up at this hour.

I called her slow to wake up, but Miss Lisa was still peacefully closed.

My forehead crinkled as it touched her slightly warm hand, as my hand moved on her forehead, it turned out to be hot.

My touch also finally made my wife's eyes open even though it seemed a bit heavy. Ms. Lisa's breath was also a little breathless.

“You're sick, Which?” I asked worriedly, putting the back of my hand on her cheeks and neck.

“Mmhh. Adek it feels really weak today.”

“We go to the doctor huh, Dek?”

Lisa nodded slowly. “It's just ordinary fever Mas, later noon also down.”

Even though Miss Lisa said that, it didn't make me feel relieved. I then told him not to take care of any work today if you do not want a doctor, also do not do cleaning activities at home.

“But Mas, Adek job stay a little more..” Lisa begged him to hold her laptop.

“No! This time you have to rest in total.” My answer is a little firm.

Miss Lisa looks a little reluctant but I don't want any rejection from her.

“This is Mas's order, Kalisa. I don't want you to get sick like this. Your health is the main.” I peed his forehead for so long.

Miss Lisa finally complied and nodded slowly.

That day, I took care of my wife as best I could. Starting from making porridge for him, giving a bribe to give him medicine. After that I told him to go back to sleep.

Sometimes when she wakes up, Miss Lisa also breastfeeds Amelia who had cried. For this I do not mind, just a little pity because the rest of Miss Lisa so disturbed.

In the afternoon, I went back to cooking porridge for him. If it's about making porridge I can still make it, at least it's pretty good to eat by Miss Lisa.

“Maap ya Mas, so ngerepotin you..” he said on the sidelines I feed.

“Nerepotin, The.” I smiled as I stirred the porridge in the bowl and scooped it on Miss Lisa's mouth. “Books of mouth, Mah. Aaa..”

Miss Lisa ate it so voraciously. Despite the pain, luckily my wife's appetite is still there even though it must be forced to swallow it.

“Uh, smart wife...” I stroked her hair shoots when the porridge had run out. I asked him to take medicine and rest again.

Just a few minutes after Ms. Lisa closed her eyes, Amelia from the baby basket cried. I hurriedly approached and carried her.

“Do not cry first yes, Amel. Cup... Cup... Mamah is sick now.” I pat him slowly so that Amelia can calm down again.

Amelia looked at me for a moment before her crying subsided. I smiled, as if our daughter understood what I was saying.

“This papah child is indeed smart.” I kissed Amelia's lips with anxiety.

I put Amelia back in the baby basket after she fell asleep. Ms. Lisa was fortunately not bothered by Amelia's earlier cries, she was still peacefully asleep.

I then went to the kitchen to get some cloth and warm water. I poked the cloth, squeezed it for a while and flattened it on Miss Lisa's forehead. Hopefully by compressing this, my wife's fever will soon come down.

Shh, this should not be done if you are not married.

Maybe because I was too busy, I forgot to fill my stomach. I close the door of the room slowly afraid that Miss Lisa would wake up before finally going to the kitchen.

In the kitchen itself, even in the refrigerator many foods such as meat, shrimp, or vegetables. I don't like to choose them, I can't cook them.

I picked up an instant noodle that was in the drawer, one of the quick-cooked and simple-made meals. Maybe eating this doesn't make me full but at least keeps my stomach from getting hungry.

After eating, I went back to my room. The compress that was previously placed was approved by Ms. Lisa had dried up. I replaced the new one and put it back on.

At about 8pm, Lisa woke up again. I had just taken a shower and put on clothes, surprised to see her who had woken up and looked at me.

“What time is it, Mas?” Miss Lisa changed her position to sit and lean on the head of the bed. The compress he had previously placed fell down.

I smiled as best I could, trying not to show my tired face. “New 8pm, Deck. You need something?”

“Adek wants to go to the toilet, Mas.”

“Yaudah, Mas inter but you..”.

Not yet finished, Miss Lisa hurriedly got up and ran to the bathroom. I caught up with her immediately and found Miss Lisa vomiting in the sink. The previously eaten porridge was all out.

“Mas don't come here, Adek again mun.…” Bu Lisa is not out of words she has vomited again.

“You're okay, Yang. We're going to the doctor, huh?” I asked worriedly, stroking his waiting. Seeing Lisa's mom become so helpless like this worries me. His white face turned pale.

Bu Lisa shook her head slowly, “That's okay, Adek just nauseated a little.”

I began to persuade Ms. Lisa to go to the doctor but Ms. Lisa refused. I took a deep breath, unable to force it. I then led her back to the room and laid her down.

After she improved by drinking warm water and a mouthful of porridge, I sat down beside Ms. Lisa lying down.

“Mas Raka must have bothered today to take care of everything. Lisa request maap..”.

“Huss, who says bother, it's a small one for Mas tahu.” I smiled trying to be more cheerful. If my wife is sick, as a husband, I have to act like this.

“Maap yes, Mas..”

“Kok maap again, hm? What sins do you have, right? You now rest again yes, let it heal quickly.” I touched his forehead once again. Thankfully, the fever is down a bit.

“Gulf...” said suddenly.

I laughed, it's not strange. Once as I remembered when Miss Lisa was sick, her powerful attitude would come to the surface.

“You've gone short now?” I've been sleeping next to him, stroking his head.

“Daddy, maybe a little dizzy.”

Kukecup. “Well, still dizzy?”

“Not yet, kiss again..” he said whining.

I chuckle, kiss her forehead back. “Still dizzy?”

Bu Lisa shook her head while looking down, hiding her reddened face.

“This red cheek because of pain or anything else?” I smiled broadly, pinching her cheeks in a fit of anxiety.

Miss Lisa drowned her face in my chest, curled up shyly. Basic, while still sick as well, she can still act adorable.