
After Raka's exit from the room, Candra touched her own forehead. It's a little hot.
"Do I have a fever?" Candra wonders.
"Ah, but no way, I feel fine" Candra denied. He sat on the sofa waiting for Hana to arrive. Instantly, his head began to dizzy, Candra also laid his body on the sofa.
"Why does it feel like my head is starting to twitch?" candra said while holding her head.
Soon Hana knocked on the door, but there was no answer. Hana just went in.
"This sweet tea is in accordance with the order of the father," said Hana then about to come out but he paused because he saw Candra who was silent did not respond to his words. Candra also constantly held her head.
"Is your father sick?" ask Hana. Candra still hasn't answered anything. Finally Hana dared herself to touch Candra's forehead.
"Ah, looks like I'm feverish? Wait a minute I will prepare a compress to relieve the heat. You can walk into your own private room, right?" ask Hana again. Candra shakes. Because he felt his body was very weak.
"If so, let me help you."
Candra did not answer or refuse. So Hana concluded that Candra was okay she helped him to escort Candra to his private room where there was a bed to rest in.
With great difficulty, Hana smothered Candra's burly body. Full of struggle to memapah Candra, especially the body is slim and not high makes it difficult to memapah Candra.
"Haaah, finally arrived."
Hana laid Candra on the bed. He also looks for towels or fabrics that he can use to compress Candra. After finding a small towel, Hana goes to leave Candra to get warm water from the pantry. A few minutes later he returned, and immediately compressed the Candra with warm water.
Just as Hana wants to leave from Candra's presence, Hana's hand is suddenly held back by Candra.
"Don't go!" candra said in a soft voice.
"Yes I'm not going" replied Hana.
As a result Hana sat on the bedside waiting for Candra fever to come down with her hand still held by Candra. Candra did not feel like she was asleep, making Hana dare to talk.
"When you wake up, you won't throw me out? You asked me not to go. When is your heart open to me? Isn't there a hint of my name stuck in your heart?" hana said with her sad eyes. Instead of being evicted when he saw Candra's weakened hand, Hana let go of the grip and walked out of Candra's room.
Outside the room Hana passed by Raka who wanted to provide the document file.
"She was resting, when I came to her forehead it was very hot so I compressed her," Hana said and left.
Hearing Hana's words made Raka realize that Hana was behaving as the wife of her boss who worried about Candra's situation. Although Hana's speech was like forbidding Raka from interrupting Candra's break, Raka still entered Candra's room and placed the file on her boss' desk. He then saw Candra who was asleep with a compress on her forehead.
"If the boss isn't grateful to have a wife like Hana. Boss is so stupid!"
After seeing Candra, Raka came out and continued her work. Not to forget he also took the job of his boss.
Time continues until working hours are up. Candra just woke up from her sleep. He felt a little confused because there was a small towel on his forehead.
Candra doesn't want to worry about who's compressing her. He did not care about it and rushed home. When she came out of the room, Candra still saw Raka at her desk. Raka gets closer to her boss and offers to become the boss' driver.
"Let me drive the boss's car. I don't want the accident to happen again when you drive when you're not well."
Candra gives Raka her car keys. Although he already felt better, but rather than refuse and at the end he would be reported to his mother was even more fatal.
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Arriving at Candra's house, Raka said goodbye and wanted to take a taxi, but Candra forbade him and told Raka to use her car only. Raka also complied. When Raka had driven away by Candra's car out of Candra's yard, Candra entered her house. The atmosphere of the house is so quiet. Like no one is living. But strangely, the dining table is full of various food menus, starting from savory, fruity and sweet foods.
Candra who did feel hungry stomach was immediately eating the food in front of her. He ate so voraciously, he did not realize that the sweet food had been consumed by him. After the stomach was full, Candra walked towards her room.
Before entering the room, Candra saw Hana's tightly closed door. Wanting to knock but reluctantly, Candra finally enters her room.
A few minutes before Candra came, Hana in her room, she looked agitated when she had not heard the sound of Candra's car coming. But the anxiety was instantly gone when he heard the sound of a car. To make sure that came was Candra or not, Hana peeked out of the window. When the one who came was Candra, Hana also took out all the food she had prepared on the dining table. After that, he rushed back to his room. Meditate and sit on the edge of his bed while looking at the increasing time of his minutes.
"Did Candra eat my cooking? I'm afraid he doesn't like the taste. Would I rather just look?"
As she opened the door, Hana heard footsteps outside her room. He abandoned his intention to leave until he heard Candra open the door to his own room.
Hana waited for a few minutes and she came out of her room to the kitchen. Hana's smile expands when she sees the sweet food that Hana makes up is left.
With a smile constantly emanating from her lips, Hana washes off Candra's dirty dishes. He could not stop not smiling. It felt like butterflies were flying on his stomach and flowers were blooming in his mind.
"Candra, can I hope my love will be avenged later? Can I?" hana asked Candra who was in her shadow.
Without Hana knowing, Candra apparently noticed Hana's activities from starting her own smile and asked about the hope of love from her.
"Who broke first, I don't know. Though at first we were very foreign, but the more we came here, I did start accepting your presence."
After saying that, Candra returned to her room again.
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