
"How is he doing?" Ask Surya. He had come to bring tea at Zahwa's request.
"He has a fever, but his body is sweating." Zahwa panicked
"What does the typhoid recur? " sury said he took over Zahwa's position, and checked on Hanan.
"He's taking medicine?" ask Surya again
"No, I thought to make her eat first before she took the medicine." Answer Zahwa. He offered the bread to Surya. Maybe her brother would bribe her. Surya received , then put the bread on the table.
"Hanan, can you sit down? eat a little, after that take medicine," said Surya. He helped Hanan to sit leaning back.
"I'm fine, don't worry too much like that," Hanan said, he still said it was fine when he himself couldn't lift himself up to sit down.
"Don't be stubborn ! Eat and take medicine ! " Surprisingly Zahwa. He was worried, but instead was irritated by the stubbornness of the person who was worried about him.
Hanan quiet. He began to eat the bread offered by Surya. Only half of it and ask for the medicine that Zahwa has prepared to drink it immediately.
"Your pipes are relapsing. I'll call the doctor to check on you later." Surya.
"Did Hanan have Tipes disease?" Ask Zahwa.
"From childhood he had typhus. If he ate the wrong thing or the fatigue of the disease would recur" Surya replied.
"That means the drugs in the drawer are the drugs for the typhoid?'" Ask Zahwa.
"Yes, it should be that if he felt like he was going to be sick, he should drink it. Especially Vitamins he must regularly drink it," said Surya
"Why did Hanan not say if he should take vitamins every day. Because he's been busy lately, he's probably forgotten." Zahwa. Maybe if Hanan was not sick, he would grumble at length.
"I want to sleep, can you not be noisy.' Hanan. She was annoyed with the speaker Zahwa and his sister.
"We go out first, let Hanan rest." Surya Proposal.
Zahwa agrees and then goes out with Surya. After he came out Hanan snorted in annoyance.
Can't he not come out. I'm sick, but he's good with my brother. Probably right, he doesn't care about me.
Hanan tried to sleep after that. Hope the medicine he took immediately reacted and lightened his body again.
"Don't worry too much, we'll call the doctor . He'll be cured soon." Surya said, seeing Zahwa so worried for Hanan he also did not have the heart to see him.
"I know, I did just know Hanan.but I'm his wife, at least he can say or tell about his illness. That way I can control her health too, especially her vitamins that she has to drink every day."
"Maybe Hanan hasn't had time to say it all. Don't want to worry you either."
"No. If the disease does not recur in vain would still keep it alone," Zahwa agitated. He was disappointed by Hanan's attitude of never assuming her there was it.
"Here you are, you know it in the end. So now you can control his health." Surya said, he did not want to make Zahwa's heart even more disappointed.
"You are the same, act as you please" said Zahwa snorting in annoyance.
"Haha. But maybe after this no longer 'cause if we get caught hiding something from you, you'll be ranting and angry unclear." Surya.
"What-what! I like to be angry! I'm angry there's a reason" Zahwa denied.
"That's it, you were angry." Solar Eject
"ah! Whatever. But thank you for helping Hanan take the medicine" said Zahwa.
"Why should you thank me. He's my brother, did you forget,"
Surya smile. Maybe like this alone is enough to make fun, because Zahwa no longer bring up the incident in the park yesterday. And not angry with him. Although she must be willing, if anything she does now is only for her sister, her husband.
"You want coffee? " tawar Surya, they're already on the second floor balcony. Enjoy the atmosphere of the night that soon changed in the morning.
"Byeah" replied Zahwa.
Surya left for a while, and then returned with two cups of coffee.
"Thank you" said Zahwa. He immediately wanted to drink the coffee because it looked delicious. Surya made a capuccino coffee with foam on it, on top of the foam was engraved the name Zahwa .
"Baristas. Might be a good fit for your current nickname," added Zahwa. He did not expect Surya could make coffee as delicious and unique as that. Usually, he had to go to a coffee shop to enjoy such a cup.
"Haha. I will be a barista for someone I will" Surya said.
The nickname Barista gave Zahwa made him a little proud.
"Where did you learn to make it?" Ask Zahwa. He was seen enjoying the coffee made by Surya.
"When in Cairo, friends used to make it that way. It has become a habit." Answer Solar
Zahwa mangosteen, anpa understood. Surya also started enjoying his coffee as well. Didn't expect that this kind of time could he enjoy with Zahwa.
"Oh, Yes. Can I ask you something?" ask Zahwa. Suddenly he remembered something.
"I will answer as I can" Surya answered Like a disciple who was ready to answer his teacher's question.
"Does Mas Surya know Zahra?" Zahwa asked quite curious.
"Before I answer, may ask. Why are you if there's a houseman calling me big brother, but when we're both like this. You just call me mas ? " Task Surya.
Zahwa was silent, in like thinking about something or maybe remembering some incident.
"What aye, I didn't even notice it" Zahwa said confusedly.
"Yes, though I'd rather you call me with a mas." Surya.
"Alright, I'll call you like that" Zahwa replied with a smile.
Surya smiled, if he could. Wanting to stop time, not wanting time with Zahwa to pass quickly.
"Then? " ask Zahwa. He broke Surya's daydream.
"What?'' Ask Surya forgot.
"Zahras. Do you know about her?" Zahwa repeated the question.
"Oh...She I know her. Pretty good and she's the only woman who looks close to Hanan" Surya replied clearly.
"She looks good, gentle and gentle, and beautiful. Must be smart, too. Moreover, he will continue his S3 to London," said Zahwa praising Zahra despite the pain in his heart.
''I just found out if he's going to continue his S3 to London. Do you know each other?"
"It has. But not too close yet? He came with Hanif a few days ago to the house. To provide some files for Hanan's mas," replied Zahwa.
"The file? What file?'' Surya asked not knowing anything at all.
Zahwa was silent for a moment. Seeing Surya's face was like not knowing that Hanan would go to London to continue his education.