Without Looking

Episode 18: Fever Pain

Hendri quickly drew a photo. Put it behind your back, then sit on it. Hendri's face immediately panicked, making Zian knit an eyebrow. His gaze paused upon Hendri.

"What lo? Just usually look at it!" Gerrutu Hendri's. Quickly he pushed Zian up from sitting down.

"There-there! Lo's home!"

Zian had to get up from sitting down. Getting a boost from Hendri made him stand up. The man pushed Zian roughly.

"Go home! My marriage is still in my house!" Gerrutu Hendri's.

Hendri relentlessly pushed Zian out. Along the way Zian tried to rebel by turning his head to the side.

"What the hell lo? Who's that chick? Is it a lo girl? To the whole thing." Zian did not lose grumbling.

Hendri pushed Zian out and stood in front of the door holding him back from entering. Cross both hands under the chest.

"There go home! It's none of Lo's business!" Hendri said in a cold tone.

Zian knitted his brows again. Pushing Hendri's body, but Hendri quickly held back with both hands.

"Right. Who's the boss here!" Gerrutu Zian while pushing.

"Eits, where are you going? I said go home!" Pinta Hendri's. Pushing Zian then. The man pushed Hendri to the front of his car. Open the door with a smile and bow respectfully. Hendri then said.

"Please Sir! You can go home now!" Pinta Hendri, as if teasing Zian.

Zian nodded in disbelief. However, Zian resigned with Hendri's refusal. With an annoyed face Zian got in the car, without saying a word. Closing the car door, then rewind it slowly.

Zian's car started to leave the yard. Drive out the gate. Hendri breathed a sigh of relief, when his house security closed the gate. Hendri managed to evict his superior, although it might make him angry. But Hendri felt it was better. There's no point in talking about the woman in the picture.

All the way home. Zian was endlessly thinking about the woman in the photo. 'Not foreign' that's the word that comes to mind when you see the woman in the photo. Zian felt he had seen the woman, but where? Zian sighed. He again scrunched his nose with his left hand, while his right hand was used for driving.

In front of his house. Zian honked his horn and the gate was opened by the security guard. Zian pulled the car into the garage, locked it, and then started walking toward the house. Zian took a bottle of the drink in the refrigerator. Drink it for a moment, before finally stepping back towards the room.

Kala Zian opened the door and entered the room. Zian stared in surprise at Bi Maya's whereabouts in his room. Zian stepped up producing a foot-banging sound that stopped Bi Maya from focusing on Rista. The middle-aged woman stood up. Both of his hands he put in front, bowing respectfully. He was a little nervous, afraid that what he was thinking was right. Ms. Maya thought that the broken glass in the corner of the room was the result of her employer's anger. Zian famously often smashed things when angry. That was the reason why Bi Maya was currently feeling nervous as well as afraid, if Zian would be angry with her as well or even accuse her of hurting Rista who was lying weak.

"Sorry sir. I'm just a Non Rista compressin. Non Rista her body is hot sir."

Zian rounded his eyes, his gaze full of anger.

"What?" Zian approached Rista.

Bi Maya quickly got up from her seat, then stood up. Zian immediately approached Rista, then held onto the girl's forehead. Zian stared intently at Maya.

"When has he had a fever? Why didn't you call me?!" Jerk Zian, making Bi Maya back down.

"Sorry sir, but ..You said you wanted to go to Hendri's house. I guess, sir's staying over." Obviously Bi Maya was a little stammered. Sighing after, feeling relieved managed to answer even a little stammered.

Zian looked at Rista again seriously.

"Stupid!" Bump Zian, then shake hands hinting Bi Maya out. "Of course, you're out now! Let me take care of him." Zian firmly without seeing Bi Maya.

The woman came out. Put one hand on his chest, then stroked it and breathed a sigh of relief. The door closed slowly.

"Huu. thanks, no spray. The sewot is rich." Bi Maya muttered, then walked to her room.

In Zian's room sat beside the bed. His hands were so deftly wetting the small towel, then squeezing it out and folding the towel put slowly on Rista's forehead. The tip of his fingers accidentally touched Rista's forehead.

"Yes God! It's so hot." Zian Mumbled.

He tidied up that little towel. Zian then searched for the drug in a P3K box. Shredding the contents of the box. Seeing the fever medicine, Zian took the medicine. Then back to glancing at Rista who was indeed constantly delirious. With her eyes closed Rista deliriously.

"Mmm.mm, um.."

Zian was getting worried. Checking back his body temperature, by putting a palm on Rista's forehead. It's still hot, that's Rista's condition. Zian quickly re-wetted the small towel, squeezed it, then put it back on Rista's forehead. That Zian did repeatedly, until Rista's fever dropped. His face really showed anxiety. Zian breathed a sigh of relief, as Rista's fever began to drop. However, the girl was still endlessly delirious.

Slowly Rista's eyes opened.

"Ma.." Call Rista, feel his head.

Rista felt a palm touch his forehead. He held the hand, then carried it over his chest. Grasping that hand tightly. One drop of clear grain fell suddenly. Zian watched Rista's treatment. His hands felt tightly clasped. The tight grip that felt different, because Rista was indeed trembling.

"Ma.. Mamma.. Rista wants to go home.. Mama.." Rista murmured while rebuking.

Zian was wide-eyed, it felt as his fingers were getting clasped tightly. Zian can't be cut. Replex's only hand clasped Rista's. Gently take that hand.

"Ma.. Mama.."

Rista was still mumbling. Zian stroked the back of Rista's hand, then took the medicine he had placed on the nightstand, opening the medicine. Then stroked Rista's shoulder slowly.

"You take the medicine first! Okey! Open your mouth! I'm bribing the medicine." Pinta Zian's. Slowly put the medicine under Rista's mouth. Rista opened her mouth slowly. He did not hear who was speaking, which he knew was his mother. Rista took it for granted, taking the medicine. Zian helped Rista to sit down. Slowly drawn Rista's body, then Rista sat down. Zian helped Rista to drink.

"Would you sleep again?" Ask Zian.

Rista tried to listen carefully to the voice of the person who asked her. Suddenly tears trickled, when Rista realized it was not her mother who gave the medicine earlier. His face turned soft.

"Mama.. Rista kangen mom." Rista Mumbles.

"Ris, you need to rest now!" Pinta Zian's. His tone sounded anxious.

"Mas, I'm going home!"

"Why?" Zian asked annoyed.

Rista was silent for a moment.

"I'm dizzy." Rista stroked his temple. Zian quickly pulled that hand.

"It will also heal. Now you're sleeping!" Zian lowered Rista's hand slowly.

Rista, who felt Zian's hand, clasped it back. In fact, so tightly.

"Mas.. Did I have the wrong love for you?" Ask Rista.

Instantly Zian was stunned to hear Rista's question. Is it because of thinking about this Rista to fever? Zian was silent for a moment. He regained his senses when he saw tears slide down Rista's smooth cheeks. Rista's face flushed red, making Zian heartless. Zian's hand grips increasingly tight to hold Rista's hand.

"We'll talk about that later! Now you sleep! What matters now is that you have to heal." Zian gently removed the clear globules on Rista's cheeks.

Rista felt increasingly hurt by Zian's treatment. The girl took off Zian's hand. Shift the body, then lie down. His body was laid sideways, not wanting to get the sweet treatment from Zian. It's just fake!

Groped the pillow beside him, then tightly grasped the end of the pillow. Tears are relentless and keep dripping.

"Go mas! Just go! Don't keep playing here!" Rista in the Heart. The bite on the tip of his lips grew tighter. He could hold his crying voice inaudible. But, the body that was shaking from the cries Zian could see. Zian sat up close to Rista, gently stroking Rista's hair, he also checked her temperature. His hand he put on Rista's neck, stroking her gently.

"Riss! You don't cry! It'll be hard to heal if you cry." Zian continued to gently stroke Rista's hair.

It doesn't matter to Rista. Just please! No matter what Zian does. In fact every sweet treatment Zian made him hurt. It was difficult for his mouth to curse or expel the man. Just the only thing Rista could do. Slowly fatigue swept over his body. His eyes are tired of crying. Slowly closed in with Zian's hand.

Zian stopped elusan. He then tidied up a small towel. Put it in a small basin of warm water that has begun to cool. Zian stepped out, put the basin in the Kitchen.

Reopened the door to his room. Zian stepped towards the bathroom. Cooling his body that felt so hot was also sticky all day.

When Zian came out, he was drying his hair with a small towel. He saw that Rista was asleep. Zian turned his face away, trying not to care. Although, actually Zian's heart felt sorry to see the wife sick. He also knows, Rista's pain is due to the rejection of love that Zian did.

Finished wearing black pants combined with a white casual T-shirt, Zian laid his body beside Rista. Glanced at Rista for a moment, then sighed while closing his eyes at a glance.

"Sorry Rice. Am I a cruel husband? Might as well. But again, I don't love you. It's too hard to accept a disabled woman to live with me." Zian Mumbled.

He sighed again, before Zian closed his eyes next to Rista.

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It was so bright this morning. Diana stepped out of the house. Take the bike, then get it out of the garage. Begin Diana pedaling a bicycle, after exiting the gate.

His heart was so happy this morning, when he remembered where he was going. Yes, Diana will go to Satya's house to see, after yesterday she did not leave because she helped Rista pack. This morning was the perfect time for Diana to visit Satya. Diana pedaled the bike with passion. The morning air adds freshness to Diana's heart that is flowering.

About twenty minutes Diana was pedaling a bicycle. The parking lot of the blue bike is in front of Satya's yard. Coincidentally the gate of Satya's house is open, maybe Om Banu just came out of the house to work.

Diana's steps he continued to the front door. Knock on the door and say hello. Before long, a beautiful middle-aged woman opened the door answering a greeting from Diana. The woman who is none other than Aunt Sisil, Satya's mother. The woman smiled sweetly welcoming Diana's arrival.

"Waalaikumsalam, uh Diana. Come on in, son!" Pinta Sisil, make room for Diana to enter.

Diana smiled timidly, then entered the tail after Sisil. Sisil immediately guessed Diana's arrival.

"Would you meet Satya?" Guess Sisil raised his index finger.

Diana smiled shyly.

"Yes aunt. Satyanya's sister has a aunt?"

"There was. From a week ago I kept myself in my room, he said he was sick. Just concentrate! Aunt call first. You sit down first, right?"

Diana nodded and sat down. Sisil steps up the stairs to Satya's room. About a few minutes, Sisil's down. Approaching Diana then said.

"You're told to come in, he said he's doing something important." Sisil.

Diana was wide, her eyes perfectly rounded.

"Huh? Get in aunt's room? Aunt sure?"

"Yes. Nothing, just go in. There is also Bi Opi there again ironing clothes. Just up!" Pinta Sisil with a smile.

Diana hesitated, but then she agreed. Is there Bi Opikan anyway? So it's okay. Diana will only deliver glutinous porridge. Diana nodded in understanding.

"Em, good then aunt. I'll go up."

Sisil smiled then walked towards the kitchen. Diana felt a little bad. His heart is beating, there is worry. Shouldn't men and women be in one room? If anything happens how? Eh wait! Diana forgot something. He doesn't have Bi Opi inside. So, it's okay. Diana began to step up one by one the stairs. His steps stopped in front of the brown door. His hand slowly approached the doorknob. Hold that doorknob.

Diana was shocked for a moment, when Bi Opi suddenly opened the door of the room from inside. Diana held her chest in shock. The heart feels like it is dislodged, do not you know Bi Opi? Diana was tense at the moment and Bi Opi came out suddenly. The housekeeper was also shocked, he immediately apologized.

"Eh, non. Oh my sorry, non. I don't know if it's on the doorstep." Said while looking down.

Diana was still holding her chest, trying to calm down.

"It's okay Bi. It's wrong I didn't knock on the door either." Diana answered, then lowered her hand. "Oh yes, Sis Satyanya has Bi?" Ask Diana later.

"There's Non. Again in his bed. I didn't see Den Satya come out." Obviously Bi Opi then back down. "I'm sorry, non."

Bi Opi said goodbye, not waiting for Diana's answer. Diana saw the woman coming down the stairs. His eyes were shocked for a moment, he was confused now. Means now, if Diana entered there would only be Diana and Satya alone. Diana wanted to go down, but already, the door of the room was already wide open due to the action of Bi Opi earlier. Diana ventured in. That's not. Diana was only going to visit Satya.

Step by step Diana led him into the room. Without Diana guessing, how shocked Diana was. In fact, his mouth was almost open to see the scene before him. That sight is.....