
My body is still hot, the joints in my body are all painful. I've been taking heat-lowering drugs but my body heat hasn't gone down either. I decided to go to the doctor.
I went to the doctor myself. Many are also in line, understand this doctor including a favorite in the neighborhood where I live.
It was my turn to go in check, and the doctor checked me out. But I was a little surprised to see the clothes worn by the doctor, like an astronaut. And wear masks too.
I've been to this doctor a few times, and he's a friendly, talkative doctor. But this time he was not as usual, he just explained the rules of the medicine given to me. And lastly his words, "May get well sir."
I went straight back home, wanted to stop by the office first but I really felt a bit bad so I paled my intention.
Until home, I immediately took the medicine given by the doctor. Because I thought about my wife's situation, so I immediately called her and picked up my son, Rahma.
"Dec... How's your mom doing, son?" My toot.
"Mom can sleep well Pa. The doctor came here to check on the mother, and he asked his doctor also when the certainty of the mother will be operated on as Papa's message had." Said Adek.
"Keep what's the doctor saying Dek?" I said.
"Say the guy has no definite date because now the hospital is busy dealing with patients covid Pa." Said son.
"Ooh that's it... Well then, better, tomorrow Papa take care to the hospital so your mother can go home first. Will be waiting for the operation info from home. You see Papa is afraid that later Adek who went back and forth to the hospital will be exposed. "My word.
"But Pa... Will you be okay, Pa? What if you get sick again?" Ask Rahma.
"Better an outpatient mother. Papa made this decision also for the health of the mother and the children of Papa as well. I understand what Papa means...Deck, Papa's decision is indisputable!!!" I said
" Yes Pa..."
" Later if your mother wakes up, please convey Papa's decision yes, tomorrow morning Papa to the hospital take care of your mother's return." I said firmly.
"Yes Pa... Oh yes Pa, how is Papa? Dah okay?" Ask son.
"Yes Pa."
Then call me to end.
I immediately drank warm water, and entered the room to sleep.
I woke up all sweaty, I saw it was 10 p.m. Maybe because of the influence of drugs, so I slept pretty soundly.
I went to the kitchen to find out what I could eat for dinner. Thankfully there were eggs and rice even though it was a bit dry, which was enough to prop my stomach up for tonight.
I went into Sabila's room, I saw Sabila was busy with her laptop.
"Son, have you eaten?" My toot.
"Already Pa, Sabila made an omelet Pa. Papa won't eat yet? If you want Sabila to fry Papa eggs, will Pa??" Sabila.
" No pa-pa, son, let Papa fry himself. Papa thought you hadn't eaten yet so wanted Papa friedin all of you." I said.
"Ooh... Yes yes..." Sabila said but remained concentrated on her laptop.
I then prepared my dinner with a single egg.
I enjoyed my dinner. After eating, I went back to my room to rest again.
Before going to bed, I first saw my phone, it turns out there were incoming messages from some customers and also from Ara. But because my body feels carefree again, I can't reply to the messages of Ara and the others.
I'm trying to sleep.