My Love is Wrong

The right rest!!!

There was actually a deep feeling of anxiety in my heart. Since yesterday I've started to feel warm and sore all over my joints. But I forced myself to keep on the move. I don't want to worry my wife. So I didn't notice.

"Pram's... Bengong? " Said Ara.

I forgot I still called Video with Ara. I was busy with my own thoughts and feelings.

I smile.

"Yes Ar... I love you..."I said while taking a slow breath.

"Pram's... You're sick now you go home first, take a hot-dissipating drug first for first aid, then a real rest. And then a new night to the doctor. Yes baby .. " Said Ara.

I looked at my power, "Yeah baby..."

"Pram's... It's still in the hospital, huh?" Ask Ara.

I nodded and took a slow breath.

"Pram's... Let's call him first... I want you to hear my words. Now go home, don't work." Said Ara.

I just smiled looking at Ara.

"Pram's... Say yes!!! I'm seriously Pram!!!" Said Ara.

"Yes my dear.... Yes, now I go home first.... I love you...Ara, don't leave me..." I said.

Then I ended the call, and I kissed Ara on my phone.

I rode my motorbike slowly, because the wind felt very piercing my skin penetrating into my body.

My mind is starting to calm down. Currently, there are many more discussed viruses that are very deadly. I'm thinking, don't don't don't get infected.

"Huffff...." I'm trying to pull myself together.

I woke up about 15 minutes later. I get out of bed, I'll get some drinking water in the kitchen. I saw Joseph my son watching TV.

"Son... Later in the afternoon you will go to the hospital... Accompany your brother Rahma take care of your mother, son.. Papa's not feeling well so can't go to the hospital. "My word.

"Yeah Pa.... Papa kenpaa's? Papa looks pale Pa... Yusuf makes tea hot." Joseph said he would approach me.

I forbid him to come closer.

"Yusuf, don't go near Papa first son. Now Joseph makes Papa anget tea keep putting it on the table, Papa will drink." I said.

"Oh yes Pa.... "Say Yusuf.

Joseph went into the kitchen, and before long Joseph was ready with his warm tea.

"Pa, here's the tea..." Yusuf.

"Makasi Nak..." I said I'd take a glass of that warm tea and take it to the porch.

I enjoyed Joseph's warm tea on the terrace. My body feels better. I immediately finished the warm tea.

I saw a lot of incoming messages asking for orders. I'm getting confused. I take a slow breath.

Since this morning, I have been a little short of breath. I think my nose is blocked. Hmmmm... My head still feels heavy...The fever is slightly decreased.

Then I went in to remind Joseph to go to the hospital. Joseph immediately got ready for the hospital.

"Be careful, son... " I said.

My son wants to greet me, but I say" It's best not to shake hands with Papa. Thank goodness Yusuf understood and went out .

Stay alone in my house. I looked at the terrace and space by space. I've lived in this house for almost 12 years. We feel at home living here because it is a cool atmosphere and neighbors who are up and friendly.