Fire Sun

Rain Conspiracy

Gesna opened her eyes when she felt something shake her body, coinciding with a repetitive sneezing sound. With heavy eyes, he looked. The person who sneezes is next to his head.

"Sorry, make keba..."

Not done talking, Adit's been sneezing again. The guy's nose is reddened and watery, which is wiped many times with a tissue. Noticing how Adit was having trouble breathing, he fingered the guy's forehead. Heat. 

"You have the flu" Gesna said as she inched from the sofa into the kitchen. Looking for cold medicine is also warm water, thrusting to Adit to be taken immediately. Gesna's eyes briefly glanced at the wall clock, twelve o'clock in the night and outside back in the rain.

"Just stay here, okay?" the door while putting a pillow that has been taken from the guest room to Adit's head. The man nodded and complied as Gesna pulled his legs to lie down on the long sofa. The sofa repeatedly swayed due to Adit's quite thunderous sneeze.

All of that is seen Gesna with a gamang. This Adit already knows not feeling well why was it letting Gesna lean on his shoulder, anyway? The guy even slept in a sitting position. While enveloping Adit, Gesna's heart became guilty. Adit must have been sick from the rain, because he was forced to ask to be escorted to eat porridge, because he was forced to eat satay at Puncak and because he casually said turn back towards the house.

Though Adit can refuse, can leave him or can snap at him, but not done by the guy at all. Gesna was sitting on the carpet, right in front of Adit. He looked at that face in silence. The sharp eyes that if glanced could make a terrible effect it had closed even though his nose was grunting, trying to find oxygen. Gesna's hand held in the air long enough before finally coming down to wipe Adit's head. The eyes re-open.

"Dizziness?" gesna asked with the back of his hand on Adit's forehead which was still hot. My God, he just made people's children fall sick. He ignored that Adit wasn't wearing a helmet like him. The sharp raindrops may go too deep into Adit's head and the cold air makes it worse.

"Little." Adit drew Gesna's hand and held it. The guy hides his head in his arm because he sneezes back. "I'm sorry it's so nerepotin."

Troublesome? Gesna snorted and sneered, but the corner of her eyes felt damp. He never even apologized to Adit for any troublesome behavior. Why do you just give the medicine immediately apologize?

"Non, why cry?" adit asked as he stuck out a hand that was not clasped towards Gesna.

"No! Who's crying?" Gesna quickly stood up, released his grasp and returned to the kitchen. He confused himself. What should I do to take care of Adit? Until now, Gesna only realized that in his family no one ever cared about fever. Errata. Maybe she's the one who doesn't know how the nanny took care of Gandhi. But all this time, if he had the flu, Gesna just took the medicine then went to bed and the next thing improved.

Adit's sneezing voice boomed again, making Gesna even more restless. He wants to help Adit. Gesna's legs run back and forth while opening the phone, trying to figure out the first handling of the fever. Oh, my God, it can't cover a fever. In a hurry, he heated the water and looked for a small towel in the guest room. He took the time to scoop up Adit's dirty clothes and put them in the washing machine. After the water was warm enough, Gesna brought the basin of water near Adit, squeezed the water and put a towel on Adit's forehead.

"Fever people can't wear blankets it turns out." Gesna dropped Adit's blanket, leaving it on the edge of her ankle. Because Adit had to drink a lot, Gesna brought a pot of water near them. "Dit, drink again" he said, thrusting a straw glass at Adit. "Must drink a lot."

Adit nodded, receiving a drink. "Thank you, yes," Adit said with a smile between his dim face and a sneeze again shortly afterwards. "Udah, I'm fine. Don't be busy. Go to the room, sleep."

Is it okay he said? If only the guy wasn't having trouble breathing, maybe Gesna would have hit him on the head. It's good to tell him to sleep, doesn't Adit know he's worried?

"Nyo," called Gesna who was sitting under the sofa again, face to face Adit. The guy's eyes were open again. Gesna took a towel and rinsed it with water in the basin, reattaching it on the forehead. The hot temperature that emanated from Adit's body was felt until Gesna's hand. "Don't get sick."

Adit's head shook his head slowly and recaptured Gesna's hand, peeling the back of the hand that had touched his forehead. "No, Miss. I don't want to get sick either."

"Yes, sleep." Next to Gesna's hand, he put away Adit's bangs, which had been hit by a towel, stroking his head as hot as coal so that the boy would go back to sleep. However, instead of closing, those eyes were looking at him fixedly. "Why? Sleep on."

The corner of Adit's lips twitched and curved. The body does not feel good, but everything that Gesna makes makes all the bad taste get away immediately. "I don't know why, you're weird today, but I like it. I always want you to forgive me, but if you don't want to, I can't force it. I know you don't like being forced. We're the same."

Adit carried Gesna's palm to her cheek, feeling her soft fingers touched there. "I can't forget you, either, Non. How can I forget that in every note I pick there is you, in every song I sing there is you, in every corner of memory there is you. And kangen same you are a wound that I like very much. Asagal move on it's me."

The rain outside is still heavy. Rain water like the pouring of Gesna's heart so cold to reach his back. "Aren't you moving on?" whisky Gesna. His body felt weak until he could not pull his own hand.

The black and bushy eyebrows belonging to Adit rose. The guy smiled happily as soon as he realized Gesna was watching their IG live. "The people say, not me. He's just saying it because he knows I still failed to move on from you. Watch it too, huh?"

Gesna simply clucked, between embarrassment admitting that she did peek at Adit or wanting to admit she was curious. "Everything you do is always someone's talk and I have ears, Dit."

Adit suddenly hides his head again and sneezes back. The face looked back and Adit's smile had widened. "Cool is also a rain conspiracy today. When I was about to let go, uh, you came back."

Gesna's eyes squeaking, of course, not completely narrow because it is still swollen. "Oh, that. So, you want to let go? Quick, very arrogant. Wanted revenge."

Gesna's hand was drawn by Adit so that their distance was getting closer. The guy put Gesna's hand on his chest. Gesna can feel Adit's heart rate which makes her a little nervous. "I don't take revenge and I never want revenge. Understand that you have a reason to be angry with me. I can only let go because I realize that you are a stone and I can't make this stone like me. That's why I'm so shocked by your attitude today."

"Know, nih. The jacket was pasted with pellets for sure, huh?" Gesna grimaced a little, aware of the absurdity of himself.

"Udah is sick, still can fight. Sleep, gih. Rest." Gesna tried to pull the hand that had been placed Adit on the chest. Now, the thump of his chest seemed to equate with the rhythm with that beat. Hard and timid.

Adit maintained a grip even hugging Gesna's arm. "Yes, geez. Turns out I think it's like being watched by a boyfriend?" Adit's hand grabbed Gesna's head so that she could hear her heart rattling. "Look, man. He's very noisy, isn't he?"

Gesna's eyes closed, hearing a soothing loud gurgle. "Dit," he called to make Adit mutter. The man's hand stroked her hair gently. "Next time, tell me. So I didn't get me wrong."

"Next time, listen to the explanation first. Don't get emotional right away," Adit replies, sipping a slow aroma of Gesna's head.

"Yes, Nyo who had heard the explanation until broken teeth people," between Gesna chuckled from behind Adit's chest. His ears still enjoyed the thump that quickly became his favorite.

"Yes, Miss who never mistakenly thought to be able to throw a guitar suddenly," Adit replied and she then complained because Gesna began to pinch the waist. "Tell me first, can you?"

Gesna snorted, there are still remnants of Adit's distinctive aroma that did not disappear even though it had been taken to take a bath. "Why didn't you take the bike?"

"Bring, really." Adit rubbed his head back in his arms. "So, Gita asked Bara to take her home, but Bara did not bring a motor. So I loaned you my bike."

"So, who is the same with Kak Gita is Bang Bara?"

"Yes, who else is it?"

"Aren't you?" Gesna looked up and saw Adit shaking his head. It makes sense, because Adit was still at school until he came home and Gesna didn't see Adit's bike. "There's a gossip you again PDKT same Kak Gita."

Adit clucked with his eyes glancing down, looking at Gesna's bead waiting for an answer. "PDKT from where? It's Bara, he's wearing a helmet so people think it's me. I'm just waiting for you to wake up at school." His hand shifted rubbing Gesna's cheek. "Don't carelessly lay the kayak again, Non. Danger. Your calves go everywhere so people's attention."

"Betis doang," said Gesna who immediately stopped because Adit flicked his forehead.

"Make you just calf, make others different."

"Yes, yeah. Tomorrow, bring a blanket with the tent," booed Gesna who immediately replied Adit with a pinch softly on the nose. "Yes, ah, ah. Sleep, sleep, it's one hour."

As soon as Gesna removed his head from Adit's grip, the man sat down while lowering the compress. His nose is still red and still rubbed several times because it is watery. "I don't like to see your eyes puffy. It feels like a non-jok person who makes you cry. But I can't possibly be a corpse, can I?"

"You have to punch yourself. I cried because of you." Gesna immediately held Adit's hand up. "Yes, it's not really her non-jok either. I know it hurts again, it hurts. Huh, ah. Don't sleep around later on."

Chuckling softly, Adit nodded. "You go up to the room, I'll sleep."

Gesna clucked in not accepting. "What then?!"

"Good, Non." Adit cleared his throat, asking Gesna to walk up the stairs.

"If there's anything on my phone, huh?" Gesna rinsed and gave the towel to Adit. "Sorry, it's making you sick."

Adit. "If being sick can make you love me, I don't get sick. Yes, go up."

"God!" Gesna slapped Adit on the shoulder, then climbed into the room reluctantly. He could feel the gaze still fixed on him until he was at the door. He turned his head, Adit was still staring from the sofa downstairs. The guy waved with a smile, as if saying 'Good Sleep'.

Walking into the room, Gesna clucked and then threw her body onto the bed. How could he sleep here if his mind flew down there? He again scratched the head that was not itchy, it was difficult to close his eyes. Several times, Gesna flipped her body to the left and right. Shit, where's the sleepy goin?

Upset by her own circumstances, Gesna grabbed a pillow and rolled up a blanket. Fortify all of that by settling down on the stairs and then stop next to Adit's sofa. That guy's asleep.

Gesna put a pillow and bolster on the carpet and then checked the compress. His hand rinsed the towel and put it again on Adit's forehead. 

While wrapping herself in a blanket, Gesna tilted her body towards the sofa. How could he sleep if he saw Adit breathing more pleasantly?