My priest

Fevers

Suddenly the door opened, Ustad Ilham came home drenched.

''Asalamualaikum,'' said Ustad Ilham in a soft tone.

Lula ignored Ustad Ilham's greetings, instead focusing on water droplets dripping from Ustad Ilham's clothes and soaking the floor.

''That's the water on the floor netes, you have to mop! The cave does not want yes, later the cave fell because of the water lo it, said Lula.

Ustad Ilham did not answer Lula's words, he looked at Lula with a sad look.

''Don't you worry, Dek?'' the Inner Ustad Ilham.

Rushing he went into his room to get clothes, after taking clothes, Ustad Ilham walked to the bathroom to take a bath so that he did not have a fever.

When finished, then Ustad Ilham mopped the wet floor as Lula said earlier. When he finished, he returned to the kitchen. Suddenly, his stomach hurt.

''Oh my God, it hurts so much. It was just a pain but why now it hurts so much, said Ustad Ilham.

Ustad Ilham remembered that he had not eaten anything in the morning, so he opened the hood, Ustad Ilham tasted the dishes he had made for breakfast this morning.

''Everything is stale, ahh, '' said Ustad Ilham.

He felt his stomach getting sicker, Ustad Ilham limped while holding his stomach, he took a pot and filled it with water. Suddenly his chest felt tight and painful. Ustad Ilham fell on the floor, he felt his whole body ache.

''Grandpa? Deck?'' ustad Ilham lirih.

Ustad Ilham kept calling Lula, he knew Lula would not hear him. His body was really weak, to shout only Ustad Ilham was unable.

On the other hand, Lula suddenly felt her heart agitated, she held onto her chest which had suddenly throbbed.

''Ahh, how does the cave feel?'' lula.

Suddenly he thought of Ustad Ilham.

''Um ''Om? Om, you're danger cave?'' lula.

Since there was no answer from Ustad Ilham, Lula went to him. How surprised he was to see Ustad Ilham lying on the floor with a trembling body.

''Oh Allah, why? Ah hot benget lo body, '' said Lula.

Lula saw the breath of Ustad Ilham cut into pieces and rang.

''Okay, must have relapsed again asthma, '' said Lula.

Hurry up to Ustad Ilham's room to pick up the inhaler. After finding the item in search, rushed Lula back to the kitchen.

''Um, let's get up! Um!" call Lula.

Ustad Ilham did not answer Lula's call, he continued to rummage to Lula.

''Yes, this is a cave. Come on get up, this is an order!'' lula told Ustad Ilham to wake up.

Ustad Ilham opened his eyes slightly.

''Daddy?'' utstad Ilham said weakly.

Uhuk.

Ustad Ilham coughed because of his illness.

''Let's sit!'' lula.

''My stomach hurts, my chest hurts too, '' Ustad Ilham said softly.

''Yes, the cave tau. Now you sit down, cave help!'' lula.

Lula used his feet to support Ustad Ilham and his hands to grasp the shoulders of Ustad Ilham. Ustad Ilham used his inhaler while Lula took off the buttons on her husband's cocoa shirt.

''Exhausted,'' said Ustad Ilham.

''What?'' lula.

Without further ado Lula rests Ustad Ilham on the wall, after which she takes the inhaler in her room. After finding it, Lula rushed to Ustad Ilham. Lula helped Ustad Ilham use his inhaler. After feeling better, Lula invited Ustad Ilham to enter the room.

''We are in the room, yes, the cave will help you, '' said Lula gently.

Honestly Lula felt sorry to see Ustad Ilham in such pain, actually he wanted to scold Ustad Ilham about Hanifa, but he expressed his intention.

Lula helped Ustad Ilham to his feet, because he was too dizzy, Ustad Ilham almost fell, but fortunately Lula could support him.

''Sorry, '' whispered Ustad Ilham.

''We're in the room,'' take Lula.

While walking, Ustad Ilham always grimaced in pain. With great struggle and pain, they finally entered the room of Ustad Ilham. Lula helped Ustad Ilham lay his body on the bed. Rushing Lula took the ulcer medicine that he deliberately bought just in case. After getting the medicine, Lula immediately gave the medicine to Ustad Ilham.

''Come on, eat the medicine!" lula.

"Father, this drug is safe to consume before eating. You can't believe it's the same cave, hem?'' lula.

''Endak,'' said Ustad Ilham.

''Come!'' lula.

Lula gave the medicine to Ustad Ilham, and Ustad Ilham ate it.

''Gua makein eat first. If your stomach hurts, you call the cave!'' lula.

Ustad Ilham just nodded. Lula went to the kitchen to make food.

''What cooking cave? Porridge once, huh? Rice is there, coconut milk?'' lula.

Lula opened the storage rack, he found instant coconut milk.

''Well, thankfully there are. Okay, let's get started!" lula.

Lula looks tangent, what material should he input first.

''What rice is coconut milk first? If the rice is already mateng, if the coconut milk must immediately evaporate, the contents are bit. Ahh stupid, there is youtube. Don't let you be like your husband, primitive!" lula.

Lula was looking for a porridge cooking tutorial, after finding what he was looking for, Lula immediately followed as in the video. When he finished, he put the porridge into the bowl, Lula seemed proud of the results of his cooking.

''Wow, the cave is really great, the first time to make porridge and the results are as gentle as this. Gua sure, if the cave participated in the cooking event, surely the cave will win, said Lula gave appreciation to himself.

''Photo ah, abis tu gua post deh, '' said Lula.

Lula took several photos with different points of view, because it was too cool, Lula seemed to forget for whom he made the porridge?. As Lula stared at the porridge, he immediately remembered the Ustad Ilham.

''Oh, '' said Lula.

Hurry up he brought the porridge into Ustad Ilham's room. He saw Ustad Ilham falling asleep in a curled up position with his body shaking and always holding his stomach

''Such pity, '' whispered Lula.

Lula sat on the edge of the bed, wiping the sweat on the forehead of Ustad Ilham. This moment looked like Lula loved her husband very much.

''Ustad, Ustad, let's get up!'' lula.

But Ustad Ilham did not answer or open his eyes.

''Ustad, let's get up!'' lula said as she rubbed the face of Ustad Ilham.

Ustad Ilham woke up, he did not expect his wife to treat him gently. Lula helped Ustad Ilham sit down, he began to feed his porridge into the mouth of Ustad Ilham.

''Aaaa, open her mouth!" lula.

It was with great pleasure that Ustad Ilham received food from Lula, as the porridge entered his mouth, it tasted slightly salty and juicy.

''Which is delicious, right? It must be delicious, it's a cave that makes!" lula.

''Yes, '' said Ustad Ilham.

He lied to make Lula happy.

''Lo should be proud, this porridge is the first cuisine of the cave and you are the first to cave masakin. So you should be proud, understand!" lula said with pride.

Ustad Ilham only ate a few mouthfuls because his stomach was suddenly nauseous.

''Don't throw up dong, the cave's gonna throw up!" lula.

"Yes, now you take the medicine first, just slept, said Lula.

Lula gave the medicine and Ustad Ilham took it. Afterwards, Lula helped Ustad Ilham lie on the bed.

''Still got dizzy?'' lula.

Ustad Ilham just nodded.

''I slept, yeah! The cave will take care of you, said Lula.

Pleased and calm, Ustad Ilham began to close his eyes, Lula enveloped the Ustad Ilham with only a sarong because he remembered that people with fever were advised not to wear a blanket that was too thick because it would inhibit the evaporation of his body temperature. Long Lula took care of Ustad Ilham, finally he was tired and wanted to sleep. When Lula was about to leave Ustad Ilham, suddenly Ustad Ilham's body shivered and he deliriously called the name of the wife as if he did not want to if Lula left.

''Lula,'' racau Ustad Ilham.

''Kok shiver again?'' lula.

''Lula, Deck,'' racau Ustad Ilham.

''Yes, the cave is here, the cave is not going anywhere!'' lula.

However, Ustad Ilham always raved to call Lula, Ustad Ilham's body shivering. Lula thought of one crazy thing she thought. Lula got on the bed and slept next to Ustad Ilham, she pulled her husband into her arms, Lula stroked the shoulder of Ustad Ilham with one hand, while the other hand wiped the sweat on the forehead of Ustad Ilham. Feeling there is something warm, unconsciously Ustad Ilham more close up again. Lula continued to hold Ustad Ilham, so that Ustad Ilham felt warm and comfortable.

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