Dear, Soul!!

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Uhuukkk... The throat feels dry and the taste buds feel no other taste than bitter taste. Fauzi grabbed his phone, the time on his screen showed at eight in the morning.

From the night Fauzi felt unwell, it was just that he had never expected that it would really be a fever this morning. "The carving is enough to rest all night, my feelings will improve" Fauzi murmured.

Fauzi's mother and father are not home, as is Afifah who has been married since she lived with her husband. Her feelings are getting worse and her body temperature is getting higher. Fauzi was aware that his feelings would not improve before he took the medicine this morning.

Many times Fauzi tried to contact Annisa by hoping that Annisa's Pharmacy had homecare services, because with her condition it seemed difficult for her to walk out on her own to buy medicine.

Fauzi continued to slide the screen of his phone, looking for contacts he could call for help. His mother would obviously go home if she knew Fauzi's situation now, but Fauzi was back to considering his mother who was very easy to panic, his mother could have made everyone there worried.

Fauzi found Salwa's contact. "Call or not??" Fauzi thought hesitantly. Many times he intended to call Salwa but quickly pressed the endcall button before the phone connected. "Ck, I can look weak in Salwa's eyes right now..."

Although his mind repeatedly churned against each other with his current state, but in the end his mind had to relent this time for the good of Fauzi.

"Why you??" Salwa asked immediately upon hearing Fauzi's gasping voice.

"Hufft, it's okay.. Salwa, is there a Pharmacy that you know that provides home care services or at least that can deliver drugs at home? A I've contacted the online delivery but he doesn't understand being told to buy medicine if he just tells me to call my complaint.." The feeling is increasingly unpleasant, even to speak normally as usual feels difficult. Cold sweat started to pool on his forehead and his feet were starting to feel cold.

Fauzi explained his condition and what he was feeling right now, he needed to do something at least to decrease his body temperature, because the higher his body temperature the more difficult Fauzi was to take a breath.

"Sister's feet that start to cool it indicates the body temperature will increase, brother can compress using warm water, not necessarily on the forehead better if around the neck or armpits, brother can compress using warm water, should not be on the forehead better if around the neck or armpits, wrap your brother's feet cold and don't make thick clothes.." Salwa.

Fauzi smiled faintly despite her feeling of being unkind. It sounded clear to Fauzi how Salwa was worried about him at this moment. "You can't be so much if you don't worry about me being Salwa and you can't be worried like this if it's not because you still love me"

Fauzi's feeling improved as his fever dropped slightly after following Salwa's instructions to compress his body. Although it has not fully improved, at least Fauzi is more able to support his body walking towards the kitchen to take a glass of water.

"Ah cold..." Fauzi muttered as he felt a chill on the soles of his feet on the floor.

Slowly Fauzi laid down his body on the floor, the coldness of the floor gave him a sense of comfort, his hot body temperature seemed to improve when it came into contact with the floor. I don't know how long Fauzi lay on the floor until finally his consciousness disappeared and began to fall asleep.

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"Why do I feel claustrophobic?? What's the matter????" Fauzi who just woke up from a sleep of confusion. "Sa Salwa?? Since when is here?? Why is she crying like this? and again his embrace was so tight that it made it hard for me to breathe.."

"Oziiiii bangguunnn..."

Fauzi felt a few drops of Salwa's tears about it. "awake?? What does she think I am???"

With his weak body condition, Fauzi found it difficult to open Salwa's arms.

"Sa.. Sivaa... Aaakuu can't nafasss.."

"I can guess more and more how you feel about me seeing you who's worried about me so much right now.. I love you more..."

The drama abal-abalan by featuring Salwa who was so worried that she unconsciously hugged Fauzi very tightly ended with just a few minutes. Fauzi's body temperature is still not normal, making Fauzi's body weak and must be helped by Salwa to move to a place that is more comfortable to lie down.

"You're like this because you're worried about me, aren't you?" Ask Fauzi. His health is not good at the moment makes him reveal everything he has in mind without filters and without jaim again let alone trying to look cool.

"It's not that my brother is like this, I'm like this to all my patients.."

"Rhugehunt..." Tangkas Fauzi fast. "You must be worried about me, right???"

"Why? Why should I worry??"

"If you're not worried then why are you crying like you were hugging me? You are easily read by Salwa.."

Fauzi took off his hand which was grasping Salwa tightly.

"Am I the only one who's mistaken?" Fauzi turned his face for a moment then turned to look at Salwa fixedly "If you are not worried about what to keep here? Why cry and..."

"When you know why ask?" Salwa cut Fauzi's village.

Degs... What did he say just now?? Didn't those words show that what I said was true?? Aye right?? This time I didn't misinterpret, did I??

Fauzi smiled, happy in his heart he could not appreciate more than a smile because his body was weak at the moment.

Salwa stayed and took care of Fauzi who was ill. His body may be in pain at the moment but Fauzi cannot deny his flowery feelings. Although Salwa did not say directly that she was worried about Fauzi, her words just now were enough to be interpreted as a confession.

Fauzi's unstable body temperature makes him have to feel a fever that immediately drops but then the fever returns. Salwa advises Fauzi to go to the hospital given that his occasional temperature rises to very hot, but Fauzi refuses. For Fauzi, Salwa's current existence was enough for him and it was much better to calm his feelings.

"Do you have a thermometer?"

"There's a room..."

Salwa hesitates a little considering she has to go into Fauzi's room, but it is impossible to also tell Fauzi to take it while to stand alone Fauzi's distress.

Fauzi gave Salwa permission to enter his room. For Fauzi, it was not a problem for Salwa to enter his room while he was not there. Salwa leaves him for Fauzi's room.

"What is Salwa doing there?? Why is it so long ago??" Fauzi Mumbles. It was about ten minutes ago that Salwa went to her room and until now Salwa has not returned.

"Ah.. Did he see anything in there??" Fauzi recalled how he neatly arranged his memories with Salwa in his room, from photos to a book he had been using to write all about his feelings relating to Salwa. "I don't intend to say it earlier, but since it seems like you're currently reading it, it might not be good if I make you wait longer while you already know"