Instant Match

C2 - E21

"Jeek..."

Voren didn't spit out anything else in his sink. His body was too weak, he staggered out of the bathroom, his vision dark and finally collapsed on his bed. Voren felt he had complications, stomach ulcers, vertigo, fever, flu and cough.

All the diseases immediately took a hit because lately the burden of his mind is really amazing. His personal shares plummeted, the results of the evaluation of the second stage directors were beyond his expectations, a father who was more siding with his rivals, a mother who asked him to marry Soraya and soon had children, he said, until the wife who has another dream man who really endangers her position. All the trouble hit him mercilessly. Making Voren finally stress himself.

Ulcer disease is a routine disease that often relapses periodically especially when he is stressed due to the burden of the mind. He lost fifty pounds in four months when he graduated from High School. So that when he entered the world of lectures, he really transformed into a handsome and perfect dream prince.

Voren picked up the phone on the nightstand with his body trembling, he really could not stand it anymore. There must be a doctor who handles it, otherwise he will really be exposed due to ulcer disease that is quite acute.

"Do-Doni..," Voren called Doni.

"Sir, please be patient, at this time the situation is not possible to bring Doctor Steve, but Doctor Steve has written a prescription for you. I have also coordinated with Miss Velan for the mechanism" Doni said.

"Do-Doni, I can really die, huek...!"

"Master! I'll call Miss Velan for a moment, hang on, sir," Doni said before hanging up.

"Do-Doni..," Voren held back his nausea.

His head was completely dizzy, eyes twitching, accompanied by a vision that was starting to darken.

...~...

Velan entered Voren's room and found the man in a spoon-like reclining position on a plate, enduring the pain in his heart.

Velan brought a tray of one dozen medicines and drinking water, then placed it on the nightstand.

"Quickly take all these drugs" Velan said.

Voren turned to look at Velan who looked at him coldly as if laughing at Voren's condition which looked terrible. Voren rolled over and leaned his body on a pile of pillows and raised a skeptical gaze.

"Uhuk... do you want to make me over-dose by taking all those drugs at once?" ask Voren.

"Oh, it's none of my business" Velan replied coldly.

"Where is Soraya? Why isn't he here when you're down like this? Are you guys just together while you're having fun?" ask Velan.

Voren heaved a heavy sigh as Velan continued to pry at him like that.

"Oh yeah, you don't have a big head! I didn't mean to take care of you! I'm just a person who happens to be around you right now!" velan.

"So tell Soraya she doesn't have to be jealous of me!" velan.

Voren again let out a heavy sigh, he was really too weak to reply to all of this woman's scorn.

"My wife, I really don't want to argue with you! I am sick! Yuck...!" Voren is back.

"My wife!" voren said to withstand the nausea that is becoming more and more.

"Don't call me that pathetic! Just call Soraya to take care of you! The woman you love, the woman you want, and the woman you're going to marry!" lick Velan.

"My wife, huek, help me take medicine, huek.

"Haha! You really are a man of no self-knowledge, Voren Lazaro! When you're healthy, you're with Soraya, once you're as sick as you are now, you're asking for my help!" lick Velan again.

"Huekk, my wife, don't you have any humanity?" ask Voren.

"Humanity feel? Are you human?" Velan asked back.

"Heek...!" Voren is vomiting his pajamas.

"Huh! You're a real slob!" sergeant Velan.

"Huek..," Voren regained his vomit before finally lying helplessly.

Velan really hates that guy. The man had already lied to her, let her down, even hurt her. But his humanity and agreement with Doni, made Velan forced to take care of Voren.

Velan took a change of clothes for Voren. He prepared warm water and a small towel. Replacing Voren's dirty clothes from vomit and wiping the man's sweat with a towel and warm water. Velan painstakingly dried Voren's limp body as a kite broke with a dry towel and put on his pajamas instead.

"Ohuk!" Voren shook his head, just lying with his eyes closed for enduring the pain.

Velan only put on a flat expression when he started to replace the subordinate of Voren's pajamas who was also wet with the subordinate of clean pajamas. I don't know why Velan really felt not tempted again with Voren's body.

Is it because every single cell in his body already feels so disappointed with this man?

Yeah, it seems like it.

Velan was already too disappointed with this man down to his pores.

Velan took the medicine and sorted out which one the man should take before eating.

"Drink this," said Velan thrusting four drugs toward Voren.

Voren shook his head weakly.

"I can't swallow it, all that medicine will get stuck in my esophagus" Voren said.

"Do you think you're a baby?!" gerutu Velan's.

Velan took the tablet-shaped medicine and crushed it with a spoon until it is powder-shaped, then mixed it with a spoon of water.

Voren opened his mouth and took a medicine that was dissolved with water. Velan did the same until all the drugs were finished taking Voren.

"My wife, I'm hungry" Voren said in a weak voice.

"Begging Mr. Doni to order food for you!" sahut Velan with his sling.

"Doni alone can't come, how can he bring me food?" lamented Voren.

"You can order online! Where the hell is your brain?!" velan said still with a ketus.

Voren shook his head again, he certainly could not carelessly eat anything without any supervision from Doni.

"Aren't you afraid, if I cook food, I'll sprinkle poison that can kill you?" ask Velan.

"No problem, the important thing is that I die full" said Voren.

Velan snorted in annoyance, he immediately came out of the room leaving Voren who was still lying weak.

...~...

Velan headed to the kitchen and started cooking something he could eat.

"I cook for myself! Whether he wants to eat or not! I don't care" said Velan.

...~...

Voren was still lying so weak when he saw Velan back in his room. The woman stood in the doorway with her hands folded in front of her chest while putting on a cold expression.

"I've cooked, if you want to eat, eat in the kitchen!" velan said still with a tinge.

Voren again curled up while hugging his roll tightly.

"My wife, is it only by taking medicine that I can get well?" ask Voren.

Velan was embarrassed to see the man acting so cute.

Velan snorted, he went back to the kitchen and prepared a bowl of meat soup, then took it to Voren's room. He put the tray on the nightstand and hurried away.

Voren held off Velan's departure.

"My wife, bribe me," said Voren staring at Velan.

...~...