The Lost Half of the Heart

SHYH 38 | Fever

"Ra, wake!"

Briyan still saw Nara's body on the bed, even though the day was almost magrib.

Up to five minutes Briyan waited but there was no sign of Nara getting up, making him feel annoyed.

"Basic, lazy woman," he said, without wanting to wake Nara again, even though he knew that sleeping magrib was a harsh ban.

Briyan starts to open her laptop to check the work whether Husna has completed the task or not.

The stomach that was rumbling made Briyan immediately look for her phone to order food. However, he only realized that his phone was left in the room when he made a raid on Nara a few hours ago.

When remembering the incident, Briyan's heart was filled with regret that stuck in his mind. He shouldn't have been rude to Nara. However, since the demon had mastered his heart and mind, he could not think sanely anymore. He shouldn't have made a rough raid on Nara.

"Why should I feel guilty. He did often do such raids with other men. What should I regret?"

Arriving in his eye room just directly stared at the nanar on the body of a woman with messy hair without hijab. Even after the raid, Nara had not cleaned herself up. Seeing Nara's clothes lying on the floor, made her heart suddenly slightly sliced, but immediately pushed aside.

"Where's my phone?"

Briyan was looking for something very valuable in her life. Something that never left his hand.

"What's in bed, huh?"

Briyan immediately checked the mattress she had used to attack Nara. His hand began to lift one of the pillows, hoping that his phone would be tucked under the pillow. However, Briyan's hand accidentally touched Nara's arm and it looked like something was different.

"By!" Now Briyan ventured to touch the forehead that felt very hot.

"God ...Nara! It's so hot."

The panicked Briyan did not know what to do. And the only way was to contact her mother to ask. However, he still did not find his phone.

"Where did my HP go? That feeling was in my pants pocket."

Briyan kept trying to find her phone so she could contact her mother immediately. With hesitation Briyan opened the blanket that covered Nara's body. Sure enough his phone was under the blanket.

Without a second thought Briyan immediately picked up her phone and contacted her mother.

Briyan had to be patient when her call had not been answered by the mother. Maybe her mom is busy right now.

"Come dong Ma, answer me. Riyan needs my mom's help."

Suddenly a speck of regret stopped in the recesses of his heart. It was as if he was regretting what he had just done. However, when it dissolved in his feelings, suddenly Briyan's phone rang.

A call from the mother.

"Ma, where the hell is Mama?"

As usual, the mother immediately protested because she never said a word of greeting.

"You're a habit, Riy! Say hello or Mama closes again!"

Briyan could only grunt slowly, then repeat his greeting with the word greeting.

"Assynolt, Mama. Ma Riyan was straight to the point. What should Riyan do when dealing with a fever?"

"Who's got the fever, Riy? Is Nara feverish?"

"Y-yes, Ma. Nara fever. So what should Riyan do? He won't wake up."

"You what is he, why does he have a fever?"

Briyan could only massage the base of her nose, having to receive a lecture from her mother. Not until there, his mother also wanted to see the state of Nara with a vidio call connection.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim," Nuri shouted from behind her phone. How not to be shocked when he saw Nara who was only wrapped in a blanket and her hair that looks sagging.

"Riy, are you Nara? Don't tell me you ... Riyan, what have you done to Nara?"

Again Briyan had to get scolding from her mother.

Now Briyan immediately obeyed the order of the mother to compress and give paracetamol so that the fever was reduced.

"Bother."

When he wanted to leave Nara to buy paracetamol, Briyan thought twice as much. It felt like he could not bear to leave Nara alone inside the house under these circumstances. However, he suddenly recalled that he had a neighbor next door. With a little running step, Briyan immediately headed for her neighbor's house. I wish there was one of them who had paracetamol.

After knocking on the door, Briyan immediately said his greetings. "Assalamualaikum."

"Vaalaikumsalam. You're the next door neighbor, right? What's up?" Greet a woman.

"Yes, Mom." Actually, Briyan was embarrassed when he wanted to express his intentions, but he had to throw his shame on behalf of Nara.

"What's up, Mom? How do you look so serious?"

"That, Mom. Mother's keeping some kind of fever cure, isn't she? If I borrow it for my wife, I will return tomorrow. I'm not three to leave my wife alone" explained Briyan.

"Oalah .. Is his wife sick? Wait, I think I've got it."

The woman went inside to get the paracetamol she had.

"This is just take it don't need to be returned. Stock has a mother too."

Briyan received one paracetamol tablet. He also said a word of thanks to his neighbor.

"Thank you, Mom. Then I'm sorry. Assalamualaikum."

"Yes. You welcome. Tomorrow do not let the wife work. Will Kasian get pregnant again young."

Briyan directly linked her two eyebrows. However, when Briyan wants to make it clear about the words of his neighbors, the voice from within makes mothers have to leave Briyan just like that.

"When did Nara work? Then what's he doing?"

**

Over there Nuri's heart felt uneasy. Nara's shadow continues to be imagined in her memory, despite only looking through her mobile phone service.

"Riyan is really outrageous."

The voice was heard by Brayan and Fisya who were having dinner together.

"What else is it with Riyan, Ma?" brayan asked in curiosity.

"Your sister is a bad boy, Ray! He's got his wife in a fever."

"What does Mama mean? Riyan did the KDRT?" Brayan looked at his mother and then turned to look at his wife.

"Anyway that. Nara's getting a fever."

At that time Fisya immediately choked. He knows where his mother's speech is going.

"Drink first." Brayan immediately gave a glass of water to Fisya.

"So that's Riyan called Mama and asked what to do for a fever person. I'm sure the one with the fever is Nara. When mom made a video call, Nara ... Nara's still in the blanket, Ray. Your sister is a bar. It's worth just one plant directly grow." Nuri tried to bring out the grunts that stuck in her mind.

"But you're not like that, are you Ray? You don't have a fever, do you, Sya?"

Fisya could only gulp roughly his saliva. Her mother-in-law really couldn't see how her face was at the moment. Luckily, there was no father-in-law at the dinner table. If anything, Fisya doesn't know where to put his face.

"Ma, what's that question? Was it the first time you did with papa until fever too?" The question was returned to my mother.

"Yes, Ray. Papa's a slow toy."

"Yes already. Rayan was like that too, slowly."

At this time Fisya could not help his embarrassment and chose to leave his absurd husband and father-in-law.

"Mas, Fisya first yes. Want to go to the bathroom," Fisya lies because he does not want to listen to the topic of both that will only make him more embarrassed

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...TBC...