
“ Arkana hates hospital admission, it traumatizes her for treatment. That's why if she's sick, you should be able to take good care of her.”
Jingga recalled Qania's earlier remarks, she followed Qania's advice not to take Arkana to the hospital. Orange blinked several times while staring at the pale face of Arkana who was still asleep, counted for three days he was unconscious. Orange had called Qania to check her condition, and yesterday Qania said that Arkana only has a fever and can be treated at home.
At this time Arkana's body temperature has dropped to normal, Qania said maybe soon he will be aware. Orange himself was very worried for him, three days ago Arkana locked himself up and when he checked it turned out he was sick which made him unconscious until now.
“ You when to wake up mas.” Speak Orange with a soft tone.
Jingga had lied to Widya's mother that Arkana did not go to work because she wanted to take care of her, Widya's mother believed in it so she did not ask for Arkana's whereabouts anymore.
At that time Jingga had just replied to a message from Widya's mother, then Arkana's phone rang indicating a message entered. Jingga glanced at Arkana before finally grabbing the phone, she just wanted to make sure whose message came in.
Mama: You haven't been to work for three days, Jingga is fine, right? Careful if he and his contents why.
Jingga apologized to Arkana for opening a message from mama Widya, read the contents of the message and then made Orange immediately reply to her so that Arkana did not get any other problems.
After he replies to the message by pretending to be Arkana, the phone is put back by Orange. He then intends to clean Arkana's face using warm water, and the woman immediately moves out of place.
**
Slowly but surely Arkana started to open her eyes, she felt so dizzy for now that she touched her head carefully. Something made him realize when he saw someone sleeping next to him, he was quite surprised to see his wife sleeping on a chair with her head placed on the lip of the bed.
Arkana tried to remember what had happened, and at that moment she grabbed her phone. Arkana realized that she had been asleep for three days, and the first thing she saw was a message from her mother.
Arkana was stunned when she found that the message had been answered by someone, then her gaze was fixed on Orange who was still sleeping quietly. It was now 10:00 p.m., Arkana then looked at Orange with a glare.
“ Why do you still care so much about me who has been evil with you? I don't even deserve your kindness.” Arkana Benak.
“ Hey, wake up.” Arkana tries to touch her head slowly until she wakes up.
“ Mas Arka, you're awake.” Orange looks very happy to see Arkana who finally woke up from his sleep.
“ You can return to your room, remember your health is also important.” Reply Arkana which makes Orange surprised to hear it.
“ I'm okay, how are you? What are you rasain now? You must be hungry, right, I brought food yes.”
“ Why do you care so much about me? “ Lontar Arkana.
“ The answer is simple mas, it's because you're my husband.” The orange answer this time left Arkana speechless.
“ So what do you want? Let me make itin.” Connect the Orange later.
“ I want to porridge.”
“ You wait a minute yes, I make porridge first.”
“ Why should you? Send a maid at home aja.”
“ Bi Salma came home because her son was sick, if bi Inah had the flu so I told him to go home. Let me make it, I promise I'll make good porridge.”
“ Yes already, it's up to you aja.”
**
That night the Orange who accompanied Arkana finished the porridge he made himself, although Arkana told him to come out of the room firmly Orange refused and would accompany him until he went back to sleep.
“ Infusnya already want to run out, you can unplug the needle yourself right? Later I will settle the rest.” Lontar Orange.
“ Who installed the infusion.?” Ask Arkana.
“ I call another doctor who does not work in your hospital, I know you certainly do not want to be caught if you are sick right.” Jingga was forced to lie at Qania's request.
Jingga had just finished cleaning up the Arkana infusion, she also asked Arkana to change clothes because it had been three days not to change her clothes.
“ I want to shower.” Arkana said, rising up from her bed.
“ No, it's late. I'll lap ya.”
“ Crazy you yes.”
“ How crazy is it? I'm just gonna lap your body.”
“ I don't want.” Reject Arkana with a reddened face holding in shame.
“ I've seen it all, why you should be ashamed.” Frontal Orange Lontar.
“ Can not you do not discuss it, already I want to take a shower. You go back to your room just there.” Arkana finally moved from the bed to the bathroom.
Orange could no longer forbid it, because Arkana went to the bathroom he decided to change the new bedsheets so that Arkana could sleep well tonight.
A little while later Arkana came out in a bath, she walked towards the bed looking around her room. It seemed that he was looking for an orange, for he could not find the woman, nor was he sitting on his bed.
Arkana realized that her sheets had been replaced by Orange, even the woman also put a therapeutic aroma in the room that made Arkana again silent to her.
Arkana then grabbed her phone, once again she saw the contents of the message she had on her phone. The sentence used by Jingga to mama Widya did not make her angry at all, instead she felt happy for the answer of Orange like that.
**
The next morning Jingga had woken up to prepare breakfast at the dinner table, that morning she made all kinds of favorite Arkana dishes so that she could choose them freely.
After a while Arkana came out in casual clothes, his condition had improved now and he could also eat whatever he wanted. Arkana was sitting first, while Jingga was still busy in the kitchen.
“ You want me to eat alone here.” Lontar Arkana suddenly made Orange stop its movement.
“ You want me to eat.?” Sahut Orange.
“ Usually it is so, really tumben you do not want breakfast what.?” Arkana Tegur.
“ I've had breakfast first, you're eating aja mas. I'm making a cake for you, so I can't stay.”
“ I don't want to eat if you're still in the kitchen.” Arkana said sulking.
Orange was forced to stop his activities in the kitchen and go to the dining table, when he sat down then Arkana would eat his food. Seeing Arkana who enjoy his homemade food with pleasure successfully makes Orange feel happy.
“ How is it? My cooking is good.?”
“ Regular aja.”
“ Time anyway? “
“ You do not need to be chatty, if I still want to eat means your cooking is good.”
Orange smiled a little for him, he was anxious with Arkana who did not want to be honest and tended to behave like that.