Degrees of My House

CHAPTER 39

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This morning Dee was made dizzy by the behavior of her two big babies. Yesterday when eating Ice Cream, Ibra who initially strictly forbade Al to eat Ice Cream instead eat more Ice Cream than her child. Until Al followed in the footsteps of Abinya eating Ice Cream. They ate 6 boxes of Ice Cream, and it had a direct impact on their health.

"Darling, my head hurts. Fuckin' on," Ibra lamented spoiled to Dee. He slept with his head on Dee's right thigh. Dee sighed softly. This has been the complaint of all times with her husband's mouth.

"I call the doctor, yes" Dee said. Ibra shook her head in a sign of unwillingness.

"Umi, thirsty" said Al in a weak tone. Dee reached out to the white water that was on the table next to the mattress. Then give it to Al. "Here, Al drinks, yeah."

Al sat his body down to drink. Just one sip Al was already crying. "Sickness, Umi. Al's plugs hurt if it hurts," Al fights on Dee.

Dee was confused, not knowing how else to coax into these two babies. "Everyone, who told me to eat ice cream a lot, so this pain is both. I told you not to eat too much. Abi too, yesterday sok-sok angarin his son. It turned out that Abi ate the most," Dee scolded her son and husband.

Last night they slept together in Ibra's room. Dee did not sleep overnight because Ibra continued to shiver in the cold and Al continued to whine because his throat hurt. Their bodies were hot until Abi's white face and the boy was flushed.

"Sorry, dear."

"Sorry, Umi."

Ibra and Al regret their actions.

"Darling, blanket again. It's still cold" said Ibra weakly. His body was still shivering from the cold, even though his body was very hot. Dee put the heads of Ibra and Al onto the pillow. He got up and walked to the walk in closet to pick up the blanket. After that, it covers her son and husband.

"So let Al rest first, yeah. Umi wants to make porridge first for breakfast. After that take the medicine," Dee said gently to her son and husband.

Al and Ibra just nodded in response to Dee's question. Their bodies were limp even to speak it felt very heavy.

Dee went to the kitchen to make porridge. In the kitchen Dee saw Bi Nini who was washing dishes.

"Bi, sorry. Dee can't help, because Mas Ibra is the same as Al again fever, Bi," said Dee felt guilty for not being able to help Bi Nini.

Bi Nini smiled hearing this remark of her master. "No need to apologize, Madam. It's Aunt's responsibility. Madam doesn't need to feel guilty."

"Do you need a favor, ma'am?"

"No need, Bi. Auntie continued to wash the dishes. Let Dee make Porridge," Dee refused gently to Bi Nini.

After finishing making the porridge, Dee went to the room with a tray in her hand. Upon entering the room, Dee looked at Ibra and Al who were quarreling with their weak voices.

"Abi gesel there. Al narrowness, Abi," said Al pushing the body of Ibra who memepet himself.

"Let's get cold, Al. Anget if near you," said Ibra.

"But Al can't stop, Abi. Abi's body was rocking too late" said Al, who was disturbed by Ibra's body shivering with cold.

Dee could only shake her head looking at this child and her husband. I was sick and still had time to argue.

"Al, don't talk too much, son. Later his throat hurt more," Dee recalled to Al.

Al just nodded obediently. Her throat ached after arguing with her Abinya.

"Now Abi is eating Al, yes. Umi made porridge."

Ibra and Al woke up from their sleep. They sit down to the head of the bed. Dee fed the child and her husband in turn.

"Bitter, Honey."

"Bitter, Umi. It hurts too."

Ibra and Al complained together when Diah's porridge entered their mouths.

"Hold it, yeah. A little bit is okay, after that take medicine," said Dee persuaded her son and husband.

Ibra and Al's eating activities are interrupted due to Naina's sudden arrival into the room without knocking on the door first

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