
All night I accompanied and looked after Noah. Although the temperature is not as hot as yesterday but I am still worried about the situation. He slept, but sometimes in the middle of the night he muttered indistinctly, I don't understand what he said either.
Until morning, his condition began to improve, he woke up right when I was compressing his head.
"Sir, I.." he blinked his eyes. Funnier.
"You're sick from yesterday, so I'm just trying to help you" I cut before he misunderstood.
"Thank you, but I'm better" he bowed shyly. His face that was overheated last night due to fever, now more reddened because I looked at him with a distance of not less than a meter.
He was so ashamed I looked at him. But somehow I felt she was very funny and adorable. It seems he was wrong to squeeze both hands and dizzy looking for something.
"Your hijab is covered in sweat until it gets wet. So I put it in the washing machine. If you're going to the bathroom, I'll help you"
He shook his head, "no need, I can be alone" then he was about to move, but immediately held his head and almost collapsed, if only my hand did not reach his tiny body. Until he fell right on my lap.
His eyes glared at me without a blink, and so did I, staring at him at such a close distance, like last night. The difference is that we look at each other with our eyes open.
"You still dizzy?" ask me as he tries to get away and sits back on the edge of the bed.
"I.." she answered cut off. Several times he rubbed his head.
"I'll take you to the bathroom" I said after no reply from him. Then clean it up immediately. Several times he stole a glance at me, timidly.
"I won't mess around, believe me" as if knowing my heart he then turned the other way. And I smiled in my heart with pleasure.
I put oatmeal complete with fruits and honey in a bowl full, not to forget with milk tea containing spices, so that his health quickly improved. Noorah has been tidy with her abaya and hijab.
"Eat it," I sat next to him and he shifted a little.
"I'm not gonna fuck around, you know that"
"My-me.."
"I know you're so scared of me, but trust me from now on I'll never mess with you again" I cut out his words. I want him to know that I really did that sincerely.
"Thank you, sir.." he bowed.
"That's it... Anyway since when did you call me master, huh?" he smirked at me holding my hand, his behavior was really funny making me want to pinch him "do you usually call me just by name, that's also rude" I continued to make him shake his head.
"Sa-I just..."
"Here you go, I know you're afraid of me, yes, Noorah. But remember from now on you don't have to be afraid and worry that I'll do anything to you. Because I'm gonna stop bothering you" I said solemnly. "i promise..."
He smiled and started eating the food I made. Then take the medicine as directed by Ahmed. Then lay back down because I wouldn't let him get out of bed.
"Madam Adeeba and the others where?" he asked as I was about to go out carrying an empty bowl.
"The three of them went to visit relatives, probably not going home until Ied. But you take it easy, they will gather at the ummi house, and we will soon catch up with them if you recover" I leave him listening carefully. I hope he doesn't think anything strange. Especially thinking I'd be acting out. Right now, I am determined to change my behavior to make it better.