The Love Ship Ayana

Hypothermia

Today is Sunday, meaning now is the second Sunday Aya is at the Peak. Arga and Lala also still faithfully accompany Aya here. A few days here, Arga can not go anywhere because of the heavy rain that continues to flutter Puncak all day. Unlike today, the weather is very bright, the sun is shining so hot still since it came out of the contest.

At first Arga thought, Aya will ask to go home today, but until this morning he had not seen any movement of clean-up clothes by Aya. Arga does not want to mention the problem of returning to Jakarta, it is up to Aya if he still wants to linger here.

Arga wanted to take Aya for a walk along the tea plantation owned by his family, but Aya refused out of curiosity to set foot in the morning market. Arga wants to hold back, but Aya insists on leaving with Minah. Arga also relented and chose to come with Mr. Toto around the plantation.

Arga had not been here for a long time, the last time Lala was three years old, while Arga was twelve. When it was a long holiday from school, their families decided to vacation in Indonesia and visit their oma opa.

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Aya was so excited to explore the Cisarua market, she was accompanied by Minah and Lala was delivered by Miko one of Minah's children who were still in third grade High School. Various fresh vegetables and fruit so evocative Aya shopping taste. If usually women will be busy shopping when looking at fashion items, Aya even busy shopping for vegetables and fruit.

Bu Minah did not think to see the behavior of Aya, even though at home there are still many vegetables and fruits from the garden picked directly by him. But Minah's mom was reluctant to reprimand. Miko was already overwhelmed holding all of Aya's grocery bags. Not to miss Minah and Aya.

"So doctor, is this still going to be shopping or fun?" Miko pretended to ask hoping that Aya was sensitive.

"Sister has not surrounded the entire market, we walk again well." Aya answered without any sin.

"Sister-in-law, for God's sake, Lala is tired. This sister-in-law's groceries can't fit in the trunk of a car." Lala Protest.

Aya stopped her steps, looking one-on-one at Miko, Lala and Minah ma. Finally Aya realized, the six pairs of hands in front of her were already overloaded all. Aya smiled wryly, how much she had been troublesome with her groceries.

"Yes, we go to the car just bring this groceries, we find food. Hungry, we haven't had time for breakfast." Say Aya later.

They finally walked to where the car was parked. After all the items are put in the trunk, Miko invites them to look for breakfast at her favorite place not far from the market.

*****

Arga and Mr. Toto still around the tea plantations in the area of Mount Mas, of course Arga will not surround the whole, considering the vast estate owned by his family there are hundreds of hectares, of course, Arga will not surround the whole, they also have their own tea factory there.

After getting tired of walking around, Arga decided to go to the tea factory. During this time, the factory was managed by their distant relatives who were quite reliable. Hutama's own father has an organic vegetable and fruit exporter company. And the farm is in Lembang, therefore Hutama's father handed over the leadership of his tea processing company to others because he found it difficult to take care of everything. This company is a relic of his op.

Arga, who is expected to continue his family's tea company, is busy building his own company. But the purpose of Arga's arrival here of course want to see closely how the governance. Arga realized, someday he will jump directly manage everything.

Not felt, the blackness has now turned dark. The atmosphere of the night makes the pulse of life in the Peak region appear weakened. All that is visible is the Villa guards who still continue to peddle the inn to find customers.

The atmosphere was so calm, away from the deafening noise of the metropolis. Only the sound of crickets and the whirling wind filled the eardrum.

Drizzle began to fall, the wind blowing hard swaying the trees and tea leaves that spread wide. The sound of the wind hissing whispering incense in the ears. The cold air that was so piercing made the body shiver with coldness.

That was how Arga felt right now who was in a sea of tea leaves that extended as far as the eye could see. He was still waiting for an invitation, on the way back to Villa the car they were wearing broke down. Arga was very much not expecting something like this.

Arga began to get cold, his lips began to look pale trembling, he shivered until it felt piercing to the bone. His body which was only coated in a thin shirt was like it was about to freeze. Not much different from Mr. Toto who continues to sip his cigarette to ward off cold.

The rain is back. About thirty minutes waiting, Miko finally came to pick them up. Lucky for Arga, Miko quickly brought a blanket thick enough. Arga immediately immersed his entire body into the blanket, yet it did not help him too much.

"Tock.tok.tok.."

"Mas..mas Arga!" She called him from behind the bathroom door. Arga felt that he had run out of energy, his joints felt unable to support his body, he forced him to walk open the door. His body immediately hit the body of Aya who was still faithful standing at the door. Aya was not ready to receive the impact of Arga's body, he staggered back and fell with Arga on it.

"Okay. mas what the hell, sick tau." Aya complained. But Arga only shook his head weakly.

"Sorry!" Arga said with a voice and trembling lips.

Aya just realized something, Arga's body shivered but her body temperature was very hot. Aya pushes Arga's body to shift from above her body, she examines Arga's body and eels...

"It's very hot, the rhythm of his heart is not nomal. Hypothermia!" Aya said as if talking to herself. Aya began to panic, she helped Arga stand up to the bed and then covered her. Aya takes a towel and dries Arga's body. After that he put on clothes, socks, headgear and put a soft cloth around his neck.

Aya turned off the AC, dismantled the closet looking for other blanket supplies, after a reunion she used to cover Arga's body. Arga started to delirious, holding back Aya who wanted to come out took the container to compress it.

"Lala. mas apologize! My dear Lala. I promise I will keep Lala. I'm sorry, La." Shaky mess.

"Lala!"

"Lala!"

"Yes, I'm loving you, I love you, Yes!" Arga still continues to fumble. Aya gasped to hear Arga's chatter.

He again checked Arga's heart rate and monitored his breathing. Aya grabbed her phone asking Lala to come to her room immediately, after which she called Minah's mother to prepare a warm drink for Arga.

Lala hurriedly approached them, she sat down by Arga's side. He squeaked Arga's arm.

"Don't be gnawed, La. Arga's hypothermia, strong and excessive movements can trigger cardiac arrest." Tegur Aya sat down on the side of Arga. He saw Arga's body began to sweat, his lips were not as pale as before.

Lala withdrew her hand, she was confused as to what to do.

"Baby. mas Arga. It's Lala."

"Metal." Arga responded by saying Lala's name stammered.

Ms. Minah appeared from behind the door carrying a cup of hot ginger drink. Aya took it and drank little by little using a spoon.

Arga's clothes began to get wet from sweat, without a doubt Aya replaced them painstakingly. The Arga whose consciousness had gradually recovered was instead tensed up due to the skin encounter between them.

Aya who was aware of Arga's tension, squinted her eyes did not understand.

"Mas still hurts?"

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