
This morning Kyara woke up in bad shape. Kyara glanced at the clock hanging on the wall of her room already showing at 6:30. It is not usual for him to wake up when the sun is already brightly shining on the Earth. His white face looked pale as if it had no blood at all. His head also felt pulsating. Kyara almost fell down the bed if she couldn't balance her body. Kyara rushed to run staggering to the bathroom when she felt extremely nauseous.
Arriving in the bathroom, Kyara immediately vomited her entrails. But nothing came out other than the bitter-tasting yellow liquid on his tongue. Facing the mirror, Kyara saw her face that was so pale. His head was getting pulsating.
"I'm what's wrong?" Then it slid down on the floor. Last night, he felt something strange in his body. Last night he vomited. Even the food that had just entered into his stomach managed to come out all.
Given the increasing time, Kyara also with all her might rose from her position. With the remaining energy Kyara tried to clean her body even though the occasional toiletries she held fell off.
Feeling his body that seemed not strong carrying a vehicle. Especially his head is still dizzy. Kyara decided to take the online taxi she had booked to the company.
"Stop here, sir!" Kyara said to the taxi driver when she was at the end of the road to the company.
The driver complied without asking much. After paying the fare to the taxi driver, Kyara got off. Kyara chose to walk to the company which was only 100 meters away from where she was. He simply avoids unnecessary gossip because his co-workers see him using a taxi. Because usually he only used his feet as a transfortation tool before Grandpa Surya gave him a motor.
Kyara slapped her face at the small table inside the pantry. A cup of warm tea that he just made is not able to relieve nausea that is increasingly becoming. His stomach felt stirred when he smelled various aromas parpum co-workers. Kyara felt strange with her body's response. Usually he is mediocre when smelling the scent of any perfume brand.
"Kyara's... You why?" Rania asked who had just stepped into the pantry and saw Kyara who was bowing her face. Earlier this morning Rania was assigned by Bu Retno to clean the room first.
"Hey... You okay??" Rania started to panic when she saw Kyara's pale face. "Why have you been so pale lately?" Ask Rania. His hand was quickly on Kyara's forehead checking Kyara's condition.
"Not hot..." His murmur felt strange.
"I'm fine, Rania..." Kyara said to calm Rania, who had lowered her hand.
"You always say that! Yesterday you also said fine, but what? You finally passed out, didn't you?" Decak Rania's.
"I just feel dizzy and my stomach feels bad from last night." I'm with Rania. Even Kyara felt her body was no longer strong to work.
"Geez, Kya... If you already feel like your body isn't strong enough to work why are you forcing it!" Omel Rania's. His hand is now swinging holding Kyara's hand. "Come with me!" His orders helped Kyara stand up.
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