I Know Your Secret's

The Wrong Drama of Medicine

I put my car under the trunk of the house. I sighed as I remembered the two fools earlier. I got out of the car and walked into the house.

"i'm coming home" I said shutting the door, I walked languidly into the kitchen.

"greetings to Dasha" said Dad staring at me, I grinned slowly and then approached Dad. "hehehehehe assalammualaikum Yah." I said while kissing his hand.

"wa'alaikumsalam" said the father.

"Dasha's father used to be kitchen" I said waltzing into the kitchen. I took a bottle of cold water in the fridge and drank one sip until it ran aground.

"ckckckck's daughter drank it like a vacuum cleaner." ledek Gazza who also just returned from campus, he also took a canned drink in the refrigerator. I sniffed irritably at him, but I felt something was awkward.

"oi bang, where's brother Zay?" I asked when I found out there was no Zayyan. Gazza and Zayyan are always together like twins.

"why? kangen's with your husband?" ledek Gazza again made me throw a recipe book at him who happened to be near me.

"shit, what the hell is throw-throwing?!" gerutu Gazza took back the mother's recipe book and put it back on as it was.

"yes also said Abang ngawur said, I just doang bang" said I origin. When in fact in my heart, I miss that shitty guy.

"cieee miss ya," ledek Gazza again made me look intently at him.

"just take it easy to see woi, ckckckckck, you don't know your husband is sick" Gazza said, making me flinch at him.

Gazza looked in wonder at me, "ckckckck's wife is ungodly, when the husband himself does not know if he is sick anymore. Where are you going woi??"

Zayyan's sick? by when? how can I murmur in my heart.

"how could he get sick?" tanyaku made Gazza choke.

"uhuk..uhuk.cih, you're a fool this time. Of course he can get sick, he's also a woi man. This morning the kid got sick, you better see him now" Gazza said, making me pat the eel slowly.

"jeez Dasha, why are you a tulalit gini, I've been to the room first bang." I said immediately rushed to my room.

Braaks.

Shit, I was so strong that I slammed the door. I grumbled slowly in my heart, but I was relieved that the person lying in the bed was not disturbed at all by my presence. I approached him slowly while putting my backpack on the sofa.

I put my hand on Zayyan's forehead, "my goodness, your body is hot." I muttered, I walked straight to the cupboard to get the cloth and washed it with water. After that I compress and put it aside. I glanced at the nightstand there was no food there.

"astaga, this child must not have eaten yet" I murmured again. Just now I was about to leave suddenly Zayyan held my hand.

"please with me, don't go." softly still blindfolded, I sighed as I stroked his head slowly. "quietly, I took the porridge for you brother. I was just for a moment, not for long. Wait a moment." I said, releasing his hand slowly and rushing to the kitchen.

"woi cloth?" gazza asked to see me in a hurry to pick up the pot and apron.

"want to cook porridge." I replied without looking at him.

"pfft fruahahaha,are you kidding me sis?" ledek Gazza made me stare flat at him.

"fuck it, don't underestimate me. I am though remed cook chicken but still can cook porridge yaa." said I boast of myself.

Gazza looked puffed up, "whatever it is. I'm sure Zayyan has entered another world after eating your porridge." he laughed softly.

"anj**you bang, so brother no morals. What a no-shit time??" my grumbling again while stirring the porridge that I have entered the ingredients earlier.

"i would anticipate that the unwanted things happen" he said casually.

"yes, but don't woi too. Ah already the porridge already wants to be ready." I said as I poured the ripe porridge into the bowl. I carefully brought the bowl.

czech.

"perfects!" I stared at the porridge, I turned to Zayyan and sat on the edge of the bed.

"sister, wake up sister." I said as I patted her cheek gently. Zayyan squirmed for a moment opening his eyes. I looked pretty and pale, my husband's handsome face.

Poor. my murmurs looked pityfully at him. I also helped him to sit and lean on a pillow.

"now eat first brother," I said as I thrust a bowl of porridge at him. "want me to bribe brother?" my bargain was immediately called Zayyan. I feed him slowly.

I saw the look on Zayyan's face change when I ate my porridge, I became curious about the taste. "why brother?" I looked at him, Zayyan looked at me.

"Who made the porridge?" his question slowly looked at me, I immediately pointed at myself as the answer. Zayyan the mangosteen understood and then swallowed the porridge slowly, "smoking."

"seriously brother??" I said gladly, recently someone praised my food. Zayyan nodded slowly, "yes, thank you" he said as he stroked my head.

My heart flowered after hearing his praise, I was curious about the taste of making me want to taste my porridge.

"eittts." prevent Zayyan from making me throw the porridge in my mouth.

"why?" I was confused, Zayyan unceremoniously snatched my bowl and devoured it without remaining making me gape at it.

"haiiss brother!!! why spent?!" I'm upset that there's no porridge left for me. I sniffed resentfully at him, "I didn't get to the brother,ish you were stingy times." I grumbled again.

Zayyan smiled faintly as if he did not feel that sin had made a mistake. I nodded and placed the empty bowl on the nightstand. Zayyan immediately held my hand. I looked lazily at him, "what's the matter?"

"get the medicine" he said weakly while gritting his forehead, I sighed then nodded walking towards the medicine box that was on his desk.

"where is brother?" I stared at the various drugs inside.

Gilaaa, the medicine is a lot true.medicine children are different yaa. seruku in my heart, I look back waiting for the man's answer.

"Paracetamol, that's it" he said, laying down his body again.

I stared at the drugs whose names I found hard to name. I grumbled annoyed that the medicine looked the same.

"which brother is the Paracetamol? here the cure is all sorts. What the hell are you sick of??"

"i'm not the one who's sick. All Drugs That's my research, I asked Paracetamol one from there Dasha." Zayyan grumbled resentfully at me.

"ooo, name the form of the medicine sis." I said again.

"the shape is round white" said Zayyan. It seems that the sick man has a lot to be patient with someone like me.

"well can." I said glad to take the exact same form of medicine mentioned Zayyan earlier. Without me seeing the name of the medicine, I immediately gave the medicine to Zayyan. Zayyan sat down to take the medicine and swallowed it. However, he felt strange while taking the medicine and turned to look at me.

"Dasha, this is Paracetamol, right?" ask him while sipping water. I nodded slowly, "iyaa, nih li—" I was surprised to see the name of the medicine pack was not Paracetamol but the amplodipine made me look at Zayyan.

Zayyan was suspicious of my face instantly seizing the wrap I was holding, "astaga Dashaaa, this is an amplodipine drug for descending tensi woi!!" Zayyan looked at me sharply.

I frantically jumped on the bed and turned my back on Zayyan, "sister threw up again!" I shouted while patting firmly on the man's shoulders.

Dugs.dug.

"Dasha uhuk..a-what are you doing??" asked Zayyan coughed with a shady act.

"vomit the brother of the medicine!!!" I'm still in panic mode. Our commotion was holding someone quickly opened the door.

Braaks.

"hey what are you doing Dasha?!" gazza looked at us both.