
Freya walked slowly towards Akram's king-size bed, looking like Akram was still lying under the blanket with a face full of sweat.
Feeling that something was wrong with Akram, Freya slowly approached Akram. With his hands out, he held his forehead. And how surprised Freya felt Akram's body temperature was so hot.
" O Allah, it's hot! You have a fever sir?" Freya muttered hurriedly running towards the kitchen to fetch water to compress.
Quickly, Freya wet a small towel and placed it on Akram's forehead.
" You wait a minute! I'll make porridge." Pamit Freya's
After 30 minutes, Freya came with a tray containing a bowl of porridge, warm water and fever-lowering medicine.
Carefully and patiently Freya treated the weakly lying Akram. He also ventured to sit next to Akram's bed.
" sir! Let's eat the porridge!" Call Freya slowly as she approaches Akram's body.
Grab..A hand managed to pull Freya's hand which caused Freya's body to turn and fall right on top of Akram's body. It cuts the distance between them.
With perfectly rounded eyes, Freya was very surprised and tried to neutralize her heartbeat that suddenly beat fast.
" Aging!" Call Freya.
" Ten minutes." Gumam Akram tightened his embrace.
Freya just silently did not want to make a movement that arrived - arrived. Freya felt so very close to seeing Akram's perfect face with her eyes closed.
In a helpless state, Freya could only take advantage of the sight of God's creation that was right in front of her face. Freya greatly admired the shape of Akram's face is very beautiful. Adorned with a pair of beautiful eyes, a tall and long nose. Red thin lips and a sturdy jaw with feathers - fine feathers that decorate it.
" It's so beautiful to be your Lord!" Freya muttered still looking at Akram's face.
" Bellies." Connect with a smile.
" Really!" Ask Akram.
" Yeah....." Shouted Freya was surprised to try to escape from Akram's decapitation but Akram quickly held her back.
" Five minutes!" Her speech.
" Haish, basics! But my master must go to the office immediately!" Freya Saying.
" If you get fired, just get in my company." Murmured Akram opened his eyes which were immediately greeted by the face of Freya right in front of him.
Their breath feels warm greeting their skin. With a smile engraved on Akram's lips as he looked at the face he had been looking for.
" I've finally found you!" Murmured Akram smiled.
" Ehm.ehm..alright sir! The time is up. Time to eat porridge and drink this fever reliever. If the heat hasn't come down yet, we'll just go to the hospital!" Said Freya firmly pulling herself from the deck of Akram.
" No need, it will soon be over. You go." Decline Akram.
" All right, you just take a break. If you need anything just call Mr. Dafi." Freya Saying.
" Why Dafi, I thought I should call you." Cebik Akram's.
" I have to work, sir! After all, the day must be busy to prepare for the company's new product launch event. But if there's anything urgent, I'll try to get home soon." Said Freya who was a little worried leaving Akram alone who was sick.
" You don't worry, go! I know this project means a lot to you, right? I'm not as weak as you think." Akram.
" Ckk, how arrogant! All righty! I'm leaving sir! I have also prepared lunch for you!" Pamit Freya leaves Akram's room.
" Haha, what am I doing anyway! You idiot!" Rutuk Akram to himself.
" Stop here sir!" Said a young woman who stopped in front of a cafe that read Showtime Cafe.
After giving him some money, he started crossing to the side of the road. As he was about to step up, his eyes were fixed on someone not far from him. He stopped his steps and noticed the figure of a man who was no stranger to him.
The shabby, dirty clothes and smell lingering on his body, the irregular hair and beard almost covered his face. Grimacing holding his stomach the man was sitting limp on the side of the road.
Seeing the condition of the man who had become his adoptive parents, made Cleona's heart feel pity and sympathy. Without feeling he dripped his tears while smothering his mouth so that the sound of his sobbing did not come out.
" What happened to you, Mr. William? Is this a warning from Mr Akram?" Cleona muttered feeling her arriving body - suddenly limp as she imagined Akram.
Although his heart could not be denied but tried hard he wanted to avoid the man, with a quick step he crossed the road but his step stopped when someone called his name.
" Any, look at your situation! Looks like Mr Akram hasn't seen you?" Said the middle-aged man who was none other than Mr. William accidentally saw Cleona about to cross the road.
" It seems I have warned you, Mr. William, but you have ignored my words. Now I hope we never see each other again." Cleona.
" Come.this is your reply to the person who has taken you out of the home and raised you for 16 years huh." exclaimed Mr. William.
" Well, I'm so grateful and appreciative of your service that has made me grow up to be a strong child." Cleona continued on her steps.
" Ohya, maybe this can help you, Mr. William!" Continue Cleona while giving some red money sheets.
" You.....!" Screaming Mr. William was about to refuse Cleona's gift but he threw away his pride in order to save his already sore stomach.
Cleona gracefully continued walking regardless of Lord William and entered the cafe by the side of the road.
" Huft. It's all for your mother. Ah I hope Mr. Akram doesn't see me regarding the rumors." Cleona murmured a sigh of relief after avoiding lord William.
" Well, what would my fate be like that of Mr William?" He continued shuddering in horror at the thought of Akram's calm and cold face.
" Good day Cleo! I'm first yeah!" Sapa a young woman who has long hair in a horse.
" Livers on the road!" Cleona's reply rushed towards the back to change her clothes.
Yes, Cleona works part-time at a cafe not far from the hospital where her mother is in. Today he entered the day shift that replaced his coworker shift.
" Hey, why did you just shut up?" Ask Arsy.
" Eh, not papa! Because tomorrow night I'm nervous." Kill Freya even though he had not concentrated on his work. His mind was left at home with Akram.
" Huft, may Mr. Akram soon subside in the heat! He's been eating and taking medicine yet huh!" Freya muttered softly
" Come on Frey's spirit!" Arsy
" Guys, eat yuk! It's late neh! The focus is at 2 o'clock. Ah, can - can overtime neh!" Cakra Exclamation.
" Messages through the app only. Let's hurry!" Advice Freya.
" All right! Then let me order ya!" Cakra.
" I'm going to the pantry, anyone want to drop it?" Ask Freya.
" Make a cold sweet iced tea only four!" Arsy continued his work.
" Okay...." Said Freya rushing to the pantry.
" Frey!" Call Gio to stop Freya from entering the pantry.
" Sorry! I know you must hate me, you know I'm so sorry to have spoken rudely to you. I'm so stupid that I can't control myself and let go of you which means so much. You right! Now there is no more chance for me but let me keep your name in my heart. I hope you're happy with the man of your choice!" Gio said sincerely and had regretted all his foolishness.
Freya remained unmoved in her position still turning her back to Gio. With tears dripping Freya immediately wiped it away to be invisible.
Not far from them standing, a woman with her mouth shut looked very surprised to hear what Gio said to Freya.
" Can't be trusted." The woman did not believe what she had just heard.