A Five Step Match
10. Dinda Sick

"Guhu!!"

Several sheets of used tissue filled the ashtrays that were there, some lying on the table and on the floor. Followed by the sound of coughing and also sneezing that never goes away.

Yoga came up with a ginger tea she had made just now, keeping the cup on the table for Dinda.

"Huh, even though elo is wearing a test coat, why is elo sneezing?" kata Yoga's.

"Yee, it was Elo himself who said that my skin was like a skin. Anyway yes, I am not strong if the rain nights."

"Yes, already. Drink this first. Let the body of the elo angel," said Yoga, then shifted the cup of tea to Dinda.

"Thank's." Dinda immediately sipped ginger tea. "Hot!" yells. I didn't know the tea was hot. He thought the tea was warm.

"Yes, ati-ati dong! Tuh on spilled. You don't see that asep?" yoga said, taking a tissue and wiping the table because Dinda kept the cup of tea rough.

"Yes, I thought it was an angel. The elo outrageous part. You should give me anget tea. Not hot tea. Do you want to make my tongue burn? Duh, it's not good." Dinda stuck out her tongue, revealing her overheated tongue.

"Sorry, I was in a hurry. Denger elo continued sneezing. Nih." A pack of Yoga medicine gave it to Dinda, making the woman grimace and shake her head.

"No. Whaan? I'm not sick. Don't drink that!" dinda refused.

"Elo sneezed on. If you don't take medicine, how much worse tomorrow?"

"But I can't take medicine. I know I don't like drugs."

"Huh, my goodness. Elo is now a wife. You should have started to take drugs. What if we have kids? Maybe our son will also be afraid to take his mother's medicine."

The word Yoga gets the death glance from Dinda. "Hey, remember yes. Our marriage is not real. There are no 'us' kids'. There are later, the child 'gue' and the child 'elo'."

Yoga smiled broadly as he looked at Dinda. "Yes, that's it so long as we are together later elo willing to have children from me. I will not refuse. It will make the child said delicious," said Yoga made Dinda raise her fist in front of Juna's face.

"Elo once again said about making children, I tampol you!" exclaim Dinda upset.

Yoga laughed out loud, he then stood up and went towards the kitchen. Before long, the young man came back again with a spoon in his hand.

"If this isn't going to happen, right?" tanya Yoga offered the medicine she had pureed on the spoon.

"Ga-"

"Come, Honey. Take medicine. Your husband doesn't want his wife to be sick. Or, you want me to force you to take some medicine? Like in those movies." Yoga moved his eyebrows up and down quickly, as well as a terrible smile on his lips. Understanding what Yoga meant, Dinda immediately grabbed the spoon and drank it. She would not want Yoga to treat her like it does in the movies, where it is a mouth-to-mouth cure. Iuhhhh, what is this world?

Piqued. That was what Dinda felt now, the bitterness from the medicine attached to her tongue was still felt even though she had drunk a lot.

"Eat the chocolate martabak, honey. Let it not be bitter. You are sleeping already. In my room," Yoga orders.

"No want! I slept in Elo's room. Not want to, yeah. Could it be that macems are the same as me?" point Dinda right at the face of Yoga.

"No, no." Yoga picks up game sticks that are near the TV. "Look, I'll stay up late playing games. I also can't sleep like my mother's keyet" said Yoga in a soft voice at the end of the sentence. Dinda can feel what Yoga feels, from the tone of voice and also the sad gaze of Yoga indicates if the man is very worried about the mother beyond him. Dinda then got down from the chair and sat down beside Yoga, tightening a thick blanket that wrapped her body tightly.

"Gue also sleeps here. But don't fuck around, yeah!"

Yoga who was just about to start his game glanced, looked at his wife at a glance, then refocused on his game.

"In the bedroom, you can get sick more if you sleep here. The room is warmer, Din. I'm okay here alone. I will not go into the room. Suers. Or, you sleep in the guest room. Tomorrow we go to college" said Yoga at length, but did not get a response from Dinda. Yoga glanced at Dinda who leaned her head on her shoulder, it turns out that Dinda was already sound asleep so sound breathing very clearly.

"Eh, I'm so sorry she's sleeping." Yoga smiling ticklish. Dinda who usually can not sleep this fast, in fact now may even have entered into the dream realm. He just let Dinda sleep like this, he'll lay it down for a few more moments after Dinda completely fell asleep.

Half an hour later, Yoga felt soreness on his shoulder. Dinda's position is still like that, sleeping comfortably leaning on her. The sweet girl was not piqued at all by the sounds of the game being loud enough.

"Oh, you are this. Sleeping with kebo. It must be the effect of the drug as well." Yoga smiled amusedly, he remembered Dinda's expression when she had threatened to give medicine in another way.

"That's just a bluff. If you want me to do it with pleasure, Din," said Yoga then laughed.

The clock on the wall shows almost eleven o'clock at night. The air gets colder and pierces the skin. The rain still fell, though not as big as it was. Sure enough the forecast Yoga earlier, the rain did not stop at all. The rain will stop at what time.

"Din, wake. Move to the guest room, gih," said Yoga while shaking Dinda's shoulder. However, the girl did not wake up at all.

"Minda. Wake hey. Later even catch a cold if you sleep here," said Yoga again, but Dinda not disturbed at all. "Ish, what's the child to be a sleeping princess?" muttered Yoga many times he woke Dinda up, but she was very difficult to wake up.

"Mama. I ... sick!" muttered Dinda in the middle of his sleep.

Yoga looked at Dinda's already flushed face. He patted that cheek, a sense of heat instantly felt in his palm.

"Dina. Elo sick?"

Yoga unceasingly patted that cheek, but Dinda only opened her eyes slightly and smiled softly.

"Ga, I'm sick" said Dinda, then closed her eyes again.