
I didn't go to college today, but this time for a little reason. This ugly guy has a high fever so I have to take care of him, but if I want, I just put him in the hospital and let him heal by himself, but I still have a sense of responsibility for him.
Now that I was compressing her head with a cloth and cold water, she seemed to be asleep, perhaps to neutralize her dizziness.
His face looked pale and he looked helpless, why am I so sorry? I should have been happy because she was sick so I didn't have to hear her voice today.
"Sir, here's the porridge."I nodded and accepted the bowl of porridge.
"Hey get up," I pat her on the cheek. He woke up and looked at me weakly.
"Eat first" I said helping him to sit down.
I slowly fed her the tasteless until the bowl was half filled.
"Udah mas," he refused when I bribed him again.
"Refuse! You have to eat a lot to get well quickly" I said firmly. He opened his mouth again and I fed him again until the porridge was gone.
"Wasn't college?" tanyanya.
I put the bowl of porridge on the tray on the nightstand.
"How can I go to college if you're sick! You are very troubled to know," I replied ketus.
Silence seemed silent, her eyes looked teary.
Whats? He's crying again? Crazy, really whiny girl.
"If you feel distress, justin aja adek here. Adek is okay, adek can take care of themselves," he said.
I rolled my eyeballs, he was really sensitive.
"Have slept there to heal quickly!" I force him to lie down.
"Didn't want to trouble anyone, ma'am. Adek always try not to bother people, if you are troublesome mas, adek apologize," he continued with his cry.
"Yes-yes I'm sorry, now sleep. Let me compress your head again" I said wiping her tears while stroking her head gently. I also took a compress cloth and compressed his head.
I hope the fever goes down quickly.
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After the Dzuhur prayer, I also brought him lunch. He looked up and looked better than before.
"Well prayers?" ask me to put his lunch on the table on the sofa.
"Udah mas," he answered approaching me.
"Have you eaten?" ask her when she's going to eat her lunch.
"Hm" I replied, nodding. I chose to sleep, I was tired of taking care of him, it was time for me to rest.
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Her night.
I was struck by a message from an unexpected person.
Nadias.
He sent me a message to save his number. I asked him where he got my number and he said it was from his friend.
I'm getting confused.
He doesn't know my name, but he probably knows it from someone else. Maybe he has the same interest?
I also kept Nadia's number while not constantly smiling.
"Mas," called Alia while I was replying to Nadia. I'm still asking her who her friend is, I need to know where she got my number.
"Hm?" I didn't look at her, I was waiting for a message from Nadia. It made me wonder who gave her my number.
"The head is dizzy," said Alia made me turn towards her. He was lying next to me holding his head.
Not that it has improved, but why it hurts again.
I put my phone on the nightstand and shifted my body closer to him and pinched his head which he said hurt.
"Don't cry anymore" I rebuked as her eyes returned to tears.
"Adek wants to go home" he said softly in between his tears.
Home where? Her house? Good as well, it's just that it can tarnish my good name for letting my wife come home sick.
"Lo's still sick, don't ask for much."
After a few minutes of twitching his head, he fell asleep. I held her cheek wet from tears and wiped it.
Without command, I suddenly kissed her forehead and gently rubbed her head and lay down next to her.
This oath is not me who moves yes, my body suddenly reflexes.
Ah already.
For a moment I forgot my phone that was still ringing, it seemed like a message from Nadia.
Let it be, tomorrow I can still read it. I was sleepy and chose to sleep while my hands were still gently stroking his head.
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Next day.
I woke up from my sleep, this time a little late because in the mosque it was Adhan. I got up and went to the bathroom to clean myself up.
After I finished the bath, I put on my clothes and went to the mosque.
"Hey wake up!" I shouted from the door and immediately went to the mosque. He must have woken up because there was an alarm later.
After the dawn prayer I rushed home on foot.
With wide and fast footsteps, I finally arrived home. I went straight to the room, when I went into the room I saw Alia was still sleeping.
Why didn't he wake up when the alarm went off. I approached him and sat down on the edge of the bed.
"Hey ugly, you don't want to wake up? It was time to pray at dawn" I patted her cheek.
Holy hooch! Her body's hot again, is she sick or what?
I woke her up again but she never woke up.
"Hey Alia! Don't joke, it's not funny." He didn't get up or move at all, I checked his pulse and his breath was still throbbing and blowing.
He fainted!
I panicked and immediately carried him out of the room still wearing a sarong
I took her to the parking lot and put her in the car.
I have to take him to the hospital!
I think by compressing her she'll heal, even worse.
Don't die ugly, I don't want to be widowed.
Even though I didn't expect it, I still didn't want to be left out so soon.
A few minutes later.
The car arrived at the hospital, I immediately carried Alia in there and several nurses also helped lay Alia in the gurney.
The doctor who still has a picket hour immediately checks the condition of Alia. After the examination, the doctor said that Alia had just a normal fever, so I asked that my wife be transferred to the VIP.
It seems like he has to stay in hospital until he recovers.
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