
In the morning Clara who had just woken up also felt nauseous again. He immediately ran to the bathroom to spit out his empty stomach.
Satisfied trying to pull out Clara's limp and pale-looking stomach returned to bed and lay down.
Not long after that Ronny also entered with a plate of rice on top of which there was an omelet and a bowl of chicken soup that was deliberately cooked for Clara.
"You are already well Ra. How are you doing better." ronny asked worriedly.
"My head is still dizzy" replied Clara limp.
"Then I'll just call the doctor."
"No need for Ron.
I'll take medicine later and it'll be fine.
"Alright, then now eat first" Ronny ordered while taking a nap containing the food that had been placed on the table beside Clara's bed.
"You want a bribe." - Ronny.
"Hmm." replied Clara who was feeling weak.
The first, second and third feedings managed to get into Clara's mouth without any problems.
But as soon as the fourth mouthful entered Clara's mouth again felt nauseous.
"Jeek..." Clara closed her mouth with both hands and tried to resist the nausea so as not to come out.
"You all right Ra?." asked Ronny, twitching Clara's back neck.
Clara who was trying to resist her nausea was only able to slowly shake her head.
"We should be doctors, Ra. I can't stand to see you sick like this."
"No need Ron I just catch a cold and tired, besides I also do not have a fever.Later I take medicine and rest alone is enough" said Clara.
"It's true you don't have a fever" Ronny said after checking Clara's body temperature with his hands.
"You still want to eat Ra?" ask Ronny.
"No, I don't seem to be able to eat anymore."
"Well then you should just drink this soup so that there is little energy." ordered Ronny.
Clara complied and drank the soup Ronny brought to an end.
"You wait a minute, I'll take this to the kitchen first after that I'll bring back the medicine for you" said Ronny.
"Hmm.., okay."
Ronny went to the kitchen and then returned to Clara's room with medicine and a glass of warm water.
"Drink." Said Ronny gave Clara stomach medicine because she thought Clara felt nauseous and dizzy because her stomach acid rose because she ate late last night.
"You're not going to work?"Clara asked after taking the medicine Ronny gave her.
"No, I'll just work from home. Now you rest again."
Ronny then came out of Clara's room and went to work to retrieve her laptop and returned to Clara's room to work there while accompanying Clara.
"Sleep, I'll stay here with you." said Ronny, who saw Clara still opening her eyes. Ronny sat down on a small sofa in Clara's room and opened his laptop to start work.
"You are no longer angry with me" asked Clara, who had not fallen asleep.
"When I get angry at you" replied Ronny who stopped his work for a moment and looked at Clara who was lying on the bed
"You've been cold to me for a week if it wasn't for being mad at me and then for what." asked Clara.
"For the past week you've been talking to me, you've always refused to make me coffee. Then you've been coming home the other night and not touching the dinner I made for you. If not for being angry at me then for what?"ask Clara who made Ronny unable to wiggle this time.
"Ha ha ha...
That's because... " Ronny was confused as to where he should answer Clara.
"What's Ronny for?" Ask Clara again.
"Because... "
"luck..." Ronny also survived Clara's question because Clara felt her stomach suddenly feel nauseous again.
"You're why Clara, does your stomach feel bad again" asked Ronny worried about Clara.
"Jeek... Yuck..." Clara did not answer Ronny's question, she ran to the toilet and spilled all the food she had eaten earlier because she could not hold back the turmoil in her stomach.
Yuck... Yuck.. Ronny Pu followed Clara to the toilet, and without feeling disgusted Ronny crouched down next to Clara and scowled Clara's back neck to make her feel better.
"Have you?" ronnie asked as he saw that nothing came out of Clara's stomach.
"Yes" replied Clara who then got up and returned to her room with Ronny.
"You want to eat something Clara" asked Ronny after Clara laid back on her bed.
"No, I don't want to eat anything. I just want to rest." replied Clara who looked weak and pale after vomiting earlier.
"Then I'll get you some warm milk to prop up your empty stomach."
"Hmm.. okay."
Ronny went out and came back with a glass of warm milk for Clara.
"It's a drink" said Ronny.
Clara also finished a glass of milk that Ronny gave and then fell asleep because she felt very tired had broken her stomach contents. Ronny sat back on the couch and worked.
A few moments later. Clara was also carried away from her sleep.
"Where is he?" clara asked herself after seeing that the sofa ronny occupied was now empty and only left her laptop still lying on the table.
"Here you go, maybe he went back to his room to rest." thought Clara.
Clara who now felt her body was much better came out of her room and found the kitchen quite messy.
"He must have been so busy that he didn't have time to clean this up after making me breakfast this morning" said Clara who then took soap to wash all the dirty dishes that had accumulated.
"Finished cleaning the dirty dishes Clara continued other work because she felt her body was much better."
As Clara was mopping the floor suddenly came the sound of Ronny surprising Clara.
"Clara what are you doing." Ronny who had just come down from above also ran and grabbed the mop that Clara was holding.
"I just want to clean this up a little Ronny" Clara said.
"But you're sick Clara you'd better go back to the room and get some rest." ronny's orders are worried.
"I'm so much better now Ronny. Let me finish it, it's just a little bit more almost done." Clara Protests.
"Can't Clara, go back to the room right now, let me finish this." Ronny ordered with his eyes fixed on Clara.
"All right, I I'll go back to my room" said Clara who then returned to her room.
"Bas stubborn, just left to go on the phone for a little while is wayward again" said Ronny while shaking his head to see Clara walking back to her room.