Marriage Becomes Love

Chapter 121 Kayla Sick

This morning the mother Princess was banging on the door of her youngest child's room. The time has shown at 07.00 WIB, but Kayla has not yet come out of her room.

"Kayla, wake up, honey. This afternoon, you're not in school?" asked the Princess outside Kayla's door.

"Kayla, wake up, Kay!!"

"Why, Ma?" rayhan asked who had just come out of his room, coincidentally his room was next to his sister's room. With the help of his cane, Rayhan limped towards the mother.

"From now on Kayla won't open the door, Ray. Mama was afraid of Kayla for some reason," replied the Princess' mother.

"Yaudah, try Ray only who knows who opened."

Geck, tok, tok!

"Kay... Deck, open the door, this afternoon, you don't go to school?"

"Kay. Kay…"

Soon the door was opened, featuring Kayla still wearing her polka-dot nightgown and also with her hair still disheveled.

Mama Putri examines the appearance of her daughter. "Kay, you haven't–"

"Yes, Ma, Brother. Kay was dizzy" said Kayla in a hoarse voice.

Mama Putri immediately put her palm on Kayla temple. "Oh my God, son. You have a fever, yes, honey. Yaudah let's get some rest again." Mama Putri immediately brought Kayla into the room and put her to bed.

"Ray, you call doctor Rani gih," the Princess' mother told her eldest son.

Rayhan nodded. "Yep–"

"No need, Kay doesn't papa, just dizzy little doang. Kay just wants a break," cut Kayla fast.

"Yaudah, if you want that. You go back to sleep, mama will compress you."

Kayla nodded weakly.

Mama Putri immediately went out to pick up the compress, remaining Rayhan who was sitting on the edge of the bed was staring at the pale face of the sister.

"You want an older brother not his head?" tawar Rayhan's.

"By, Brother."

Rayhan began to gently massage the head of his sister. "Fever love huh, sister adeknya already big, yes," murmured Rayhan accompanied by a slow puckering, his hand stroked Kayla's hair gently. Last night the mother told me about the little sister that Azka had left to go abroad.

"What?? Love fever from Hong Kong!!" reply Kayla grumbled with her eyes closed.

"Huh! Time??"

"ah! Brother Ray, it's all."

"Yes-yes."

Shortly after, the mother Princess returned to Kayla's room carrying a small basin filled with water, along with cloth, she immediately compressed Kayla's forehead. "Geez, kid. Because Azka left behind with gini fever," he said, shaking his head.

"It's called love fever, Ma" Rayhan said.

"Ck, what the hell, brother. I'm not sick because of Azka, yeah. Maybe because yesterday it was raining," said Kayla did not lie, yesterday he was raining when he went to the park to calm down.

Ashila goes into Kayla's room after hearing that Kayla is sick.

"Kayla hurts what?" ashila asked as she approached the bed.

"Fever love, dear. Lebai, right?" chirps Rayhan.

Kayla just pouted while looking at the lazy elder sister. "More where try the same people who want to kill themselves because of the loss of his wife," replied Kayla chuckled slowly to insinuate her brother.

Rayhan glared at his eyes, his lips opened to say something, but his mother cut him off. "Have you guys said if you meet again kayak gini, try to get along in a day, make a fuss. You again, Ray. I already know the adeknya again sick, even satirized like that," said mama Putri

Kayla pokes her tongue towards Rayhan because she feels she is being defended by her mother. Rayhan just turned the ball around.

"Mas, I want to ask permission to go to campus first, yes," said Ashila while holding the husband's shoulder.

"Judah I'm anterin."

"Huh? It's not, Mas. You're still sick, mending you rest."

"No, no, I'm anterin anyway, I'm using the car, honey. Not on foot."

"Ikh you–"

"There is no rejection."

Both of them immediately kissed the hands of the Princess' mother.

"Ma, Shila left for college first, yes," said Ashila.

"Ma, I anterin Shila first, yes," added Rayhan.

The Princess nodded. "Be careful, yeah. Rayhan don't speed."

Rayhan nodded respectfully to the mother. "Ready, my dear Mama."

"Assalamualaik."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

***

The car that Rayhan drove now has arrived in front of the campus gate of the wife. "I'll be back home, yes" said Rayhan.

"Yes, but if you feel pain or pain in his legs, do not pick him up, yes. Drops at home."

"Yes, Sayangkuh," said Rayhan angrily as he pinched his wife's cheek.

"Yes, if that's what I'm in, yeah."

Ashila took off her seatbelt then kissed Rayhan's right hand and the man replied with a kiss on her lips, of course her face must be flushed now. "It's just that his cheeks are straight red," Rayhan teased.

"God!"

"Yaudah, get in there, it's late." Rayhan stroked the wife's stomach which began to bulge. "Father's son, take care of the bunda, yes, don't bother you, okay!"

"Okay, Dad.." Ashila replies to a child's voice, avenged by Rayhan's ruckus.

"I can't wait for him to be present in the world" said Rayhan with his faithful hand stroking Ashila's stomach.

"Me too, Mom. Yaudah I'm in now. Assalamualaikum," said Ashila while opening the car.

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Ashila occasionally looked back, making sure Rayhan was still paying attention to her. And sure enough her husband was still sitting in the car seat without taking his eyes off Ashila.

Rayhan did not move from there, he was still observing Ashila's steps until it disappeared in the middle of the sea of students who went in and out of the gate. Then he started his car and left.

***

Kayla awoke from her sleep when she felt thirst in her throat. With a heavy he opened his eyes, his hand grabbed the drinking water that was on the nightstand beside his bed. But he couldn't reach it.

"Lo wants a drink, huh?"

Kayla turned her head and found Farel walking towards her, fetching water and helping her drink it to Kayla.

"Thanks, are you here?"

Farel sat on the edge of the bed, then arranged a pillow for Kayla to lean on, slowly the man pushed Kayla slowly to lean there. "My mother's daughter was ngabarin I, she said you were sick. How are you doing? Is it still dizzy?"

Kayla nodded. "Little."

"Sampe sejinya ya lo dikilain Azka," seduced Farel.

Kayla turned the ball lazily while clucking softly. "False, Rail. Why the hell everyone says that I'm sick because I think Azka, but I don't know!"

Farel chuckles. "Yes-yes, hand over. Which is great prestige." The man kept his last sentence.

For almost 10 years Farel had known Kayla, they had been friends since they were in elementary school, so Farel was well aware of Kayla's prestige as big as the mountain and as big as the ocean.

"Ah, yes. I'm here to give you something for you!" Farel opened his bag and took something from there, a pink parcel, and handed it to Kayla. "He's nitiping this for you, Kay."

With a trembling hand, Kayla accepted. "This is what, Rail?"

"Gue doesn't know, Azka just said to tell you this is the same lo."

"Thanks." -."

Farel nodded as he pulled back the zipper of his bag. "Gue's just here to give that to me anyway, I'm back now, yeah."

"Lo don't drink first? That's eating?" tawar Kayla's.

Farel shakes. "No need, btw. lo cepet healed, yes. Do not forget to take medicine, eat a lot. Okay!"

Kayla nodded. "Judah, thank you."