XELALFAREL

XELALFAREL
Lie down here and hug me



Upon his arrival at Al's house, Dafi told Xela to wait outside while she brought Al into her room.


"Miss wait here, I'll take care of bang Al for a bit." Dafi then closed the door to Al's room. Xela used her time to take a walk on the front porch, suddenly a courier came in carrying a paper bag and gave it to Xela.


"Is this with Miss Xela?"


The courier asked before giving the paper bag to Xela.


"Yes right."


"This is a package from Mr. Dafi for Ms. Xela. Excuse me." Courier pamit.


"Thank you." Xela was actually confused but she accepted the paper bag and entered.


"This is what? why did Dafi order it for me. I guess it's not paid yet?"Xela asked in her heart as her feet stepped in.


"Miss has received the package?" Dafi's voice shocked Xela until Xela let out her reflex movements in shock.


"Yes." Yeah."


"That's a change of clothes for miss, Bang Al ..." Dafi stopped his words by covering his mouth with his hands.


"Eh this means a change of clothes for you because later the lady will accompany bang Al." Dafi corrected her wrong speech. Xela felt a little strange, but for the sake of wanting to know what happened to Al. He's willing to wait a minute.


"alright. But what about Al?"


"Not yet. But it seems I need a lady here to take care of him, because I have to go out, there is a sudden interest. I beg you to accompany bang Al for a moment." Dafi pleaded with both hands. Although Xela felt a bit strange but she agreed. His experience during his previous stay here he learned that Dafi was always beside Al, but not for today why?


"Well, I'll keep him company until he realizes, after that I go home." Xela answered before she finally stepped into the bathroom, so she memorized the contents of Alfarel's house. Dafi also left home.


Out there still raining, Xela is actually hesitant to go into Al's room but she has been entrusted to take care of the sick man.


Slowly Xela turned the doorknob, her eyes fixed on Al who was lying weakly on the large mattress looking comfortable. The man's body was completely covered by a blanket.


Xela kneeling by the bed supported her hands on the bed while looking at the man's face with a sad look, her swollen eyes were sore and painful again to see the state of Alfarel.


"I'm sorry, I was the cause that made Al sick. At first Al was fine. Is it possible that Al is allergic to rain?" the inner girl still looked at the face of the man who was lying down.


"Water, I'm thirsty." In a state of closed eyes Al said with a limp tone. Xela immediately moved quickly, she ran to the kitchen to fetch warm water, cold water was not suitable for sick people.


Xela painstakingly gave Al a drink by raising her head slightly then propping her up with her right hand while her left hand gave her a warm water drink.


"I want cold water." Alfarel who was sick without opening his eyes asked for cold water after the warm water entered his mouth.


"But brother Al is sick not to drink cold water." Xela didn't let him.


"The water is too hot." Xela was aware that the tastes of sick people and normal people were clearly different. Finally he ran again to the kitchen just to change the water.


Xela returned with cold water, but not so much later gave Alfarel a drink.


"I'll take some food and then give you some medicine" Xela replied as she hurried away.


"Don't, I can't be alone. If I'm alone like I see this room empty, no one's with me." Alfarel held Xela's hand.


"But Brother Al needs medicine." Xela wants Al to eat and then take medicine but Al does not want to.


"I'm scared, my breath is tight." Al gasping while hitting his chest, Xela went awry he panicked.


"What should I do, Brother Dafi also left. If he's here, Al could go to the hospital." Xela looked at Al who was still gasping for air. In his panic Xela is forced to give up her lap for Al to lean on, so that Alfarel can breathe more smoothly.


After Xela resuscitated Head Al in her lap with a pillow to get higher, Alfarel could breathe normally and then fall asleep.


Xela felt that her task was done she was about to get up but Alfarel again suffocated.


"How come? what is the disease that Al actually has. I have to leave it on my lap how long?" Xela could not dwell, contact Dafi also could not because he did not know where Al smartphone was placed, would go also can not.


"Cold." The man started to murmur again and looked cold, what else should Xela do.


"Shall I get you some hot water?"


"No. These blankets don't taste good enough, but there's no more blankets."


"I'll take it in another room."


"I don't want a blanket. Lie here and hug me, maybe that's enough."


Not mishearing! Xela was told to lie there to hold her.


"Sister Al is sick or pretending anyway, his request is out of bounds." Xela protested in an angry tone.


"I can't stand the cold anymore, maybe after this I'll pass out. It's too cold. Huuhee .... Huuhee ... It's also your fault that it makes me sick." Alfarel was very cold, Xela could not bear it so he finally accepted Al's request to hug the man this other than because of him.


Slowly he got on the bed and lay there.


"Hug me. I'm so cold." Xela just obeyed and hugged the man, Alfarel with her hot body also returned Xela's embrace until she fell asleep.


"What dream am I, why can I lie in one bed with this man for the first time. God, may this not be a sin, I obey him because he is sick. Didn't I do any good?." Inner Xela intended to calm herself down, she was afraid of anything happening with the man if his request was not followed.


Xela looked at Al's face until she finally realized the rain had subsided, there was no more noise out there and Alfarel was already sleeping soundly, as he placed his palm on his forehead, the heat is no longer felt. Xela was sure the man was healed.


"Yes finally Al's brother healed. I'm going to go now." Xela was happy, she was about to move but a tight hug made her shocked.


"I'm still cold, accompany me until Dafi comes." Alfarel felt Xela's movements instantly pull him back in his arms.


Xela sowed her heart to hang on there despite the many questions that popped up in her mind even the thoughts of bad thoughts out of fear.