
Moehe stepped into the room to check back on Syedza.
"It looks like he's fast asleep. Is he better? I don't think I can wake him up right now". Moehe said straightening Syedza's body lying randomly on his bed
He's very tired. His sleeping position is not so neat. Moehe raised Syedza's head on the pillow
Moehe also laid her body beside Syedza on the same bed.
"Hmmm... Looks like he's better, I don't see him going back and forth to the bathroom anymore". Moehe muttered watching Syedza while lying down
"I'm also very tired. I'll just rest here". Moehe covered her body as well.
Two hours passed, Moehe had dissolved in her beautiful dream, while Syedza had still not budged a bit from her position since. The sound of knocking on the door caused Moehe to wake up from her sleep.
tokk..
"Yes!". Shouted Moehe annoyed
"Sorry young master, does the lady need anything? Miss missed her lunch". Said Anne behind the door of the room out there.
"You're just bothering me Anne!" Shouted Moehe
"Sorry young master, it's afternoon". Anne answered nervously
Fram glanced at the clock above the nightstand beside her.
It's already afternoon. Inner Moehe
Then Moehe's view turned to Syedza, his wife
Did he not wake up from earlier? His position is still the same as that. Inner Moehe
Moehe spontaneously woke Syedza by shaking her body. Not one bit Syedza pinched it.
Did he faint?. Inner Moehe
"Hey spoiled child! Wake up! Wake up! Don't scare me like this". Syedza wakes up Syedza
There was absolutely no reaction from Syedza. Spontaneous Moehe took the warm oil she had used earlier. Then he opened the lid, and put it on Syedza's nose.
"Wake up baby! Wakeup". Moehe kneels the Syedza temple plan.
After a while Syedza opened his eyes with a pale face, dry lips and beautiful eyes.
"You awake, baby? Thank goodness". Sapa Moehe held Syedza's cheek
"aaa.. Aair... I want some water". Syedza said intermittently
Moehe swiftly took the teapot and poured water into the glass that was on the nightstand
"Ohh my goodness the water is running out. How could Anne not do her job well". Moehe
"Anne!". Shouted Moehe
"Yes young master". Answer Anne's response
Anne quickly ran to her young master's room.
"You were carrying a tray, right? Where's your tray? My wife almost dehigrated because of you". Moehe said annoyedly
Anne quickly picked up her tray again, then returned to Moehe's room again.
Anne quickly poured water into Syedza's glass and gave it to her
"This is young master". Anne lowered her head politely extending a glass to Moehe
"How can you not do your job well like this". Sindir Moehe to Anne
"Sorry young master, you didn't let me in". Denied Moehe
"You're supposed to be looking for Anne's partner, don't stalk other people's rooms like this". Moehe smiled cunningly
"aaa.. I'm thirsty..." . Syedza's voice shocked the people in his room
"Oh my goodness.. This is the drink, baby". Moehe put a glass on Syedza's lips.
"I'm sorry baby, Anne asked me to speak up". Moehe mocked Anne
Anne had only been silent where she had been standing since
"Bad.. Anne what else are you doing there?" Moehe
"Prepare lunch for my wife now, and bring her food here". Moehe's word to Anne.
"Good young master". Anne politely looked down to leave Syedza and Moehe
"aaa... I don't want to eat anything". Sela Syedza was shocked
"As if you should eat. Anne just do what I told you to do". Tell Moehe again
"Good young master".
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Anne brought some food to her room. Moehe poured the food on her plate, then returned to the bed to feed Syedza.
"Let's eat, let me feed ya". Said Moehe thrusting food that had been scooped in front of Syedza's lips.
"No! I don't want to eat anything". Syedza refused by stopping Moehe's arm with his finger
"Come on, eat so you're better off, you haven't even eaten anything all day". Moehe persuaded Syedza
"You don't have to worry". Say Syedza again
"You__". Moehe's sentence was truncated
"Have you eaten today?". Syedza turned around to throw a question that surprised Moehe
"aaa.. No. gabe.. You should eat first, you don't have to worry about me" . Moehe said evasively
"How can you tell me to eat, while you haven't eaten all day?". Say Syedza again
"Well baby, then I'll eat this delicious meal, but you'll have to finish it too? ". Moehe talks Syedza
Syedza just nodded.
Finally Moehe managed to persuade Syedza to eat, Moehe fed Syedza. They ate on the same plate with the same spoon. Anne who had stood before them was envious of the affection of this young lady and master.
"The food is good, right?". Moehe asked as she fed Syedza alternately.
Syedza just nodded
"Syedza, if we keep making out this way, I'm jealous". Moehe's words show Anne with her mouth
Syedza just smiled looking at Anne
"Anne.. Anne's.. Looks like Fram hasn't eaten either, go, bribe Moehe too". Moehe blinked her eyes at Anne.
Moehe still continued to feed Syedza and herself alternately. I don't know how many bribes Syedza has devoured, Syedza suddenly nausea again.
Huuuweeekk
"Why baby? You nauseous again?". Moehe asked in panic
"Eat it's like it's stale". Syedza said spontaneously
"Anne! Did you cook the food yesterday?" Moehe asked in shock
"No sir I cooked it 3 hours ago". Answer Anne flat
How could the food be stale? I cooked it well and the ingredients were fresh. Inner Anne
Is the food stale? I don't even feel anything strange about this food. Inner Moehe
"Do you want to eat other food? Tell me what do you want? Anne's gonna get it ready". Moehe said to Syedza
"My tongue is really tasteless". Syedza flat
"Anne! Make my wife's favorite salad, use a dose of recipes that match the ones she used to make". Moehe Letah
"Good young master". Anne said politely.
"Warm oil, give me that oil, I'm still nauseous, my stomach's really unfriendly". Syedza flat
"You don't seem to catch a cold, we should consult this to the doctor. I'll call a lady doctor to deal with you". Moehe persuades syedza
"I told you, I'm afraid of needles, I'm afraid of injections, and I don't like taking drugs. I don't want any doctors". Syedza whined
"But I can't bear to see you're this weak". Denied Moehe
"I'm fine, trust me". Syedza insisted on defending his opinion