
" You sick Lin? Does your face look pale?" Riska asked, watching Lintang's face pale slightly.
" A little bad." Answer Latitude.
Yes, indeed Lintang's face was a little pale because last night he had to endure the pain so painful in his stomach. As a result he was late to eat for so long and he also forgot something that should be ready to exist if he needed it most.
Medicine, in the medicine box.
And Lintang forgot not to buy medicine for supplies at home. And the next morning he stopped by the pharmacy before heading to the office.
He did not know when he had stomach ulcers in his body. After Lintang was still in school he had no problems with his stomach, even though he was late to eat. But since he studied abroad, there has been little change in the latitude of the body. Which makes his stomach often feel sore and pain in his heart, until sometimes he nausea due to stomach acid that rises just like that.
" Have you taken your medicine?" Ask Riska." Just rest first, there's a break room for sick employees." Its effects.
" Nanggung, soon to be done." The answer is Lintang, still struggling with the computer.
" Want me to eat no food, let you don't have to go to the cafeteria." Tawar Riska, did not have the heart to see the pale face of Lintang.
" Hm.. It's gakpapa." Yeah." Agree with Riska's words. He was also unable to stand up, the feeling of weakness in his body just spread.
" Want what?"
" Anything, that's not spicy." Reply Latitude, Make Riska nod. Resolve his work before he goes to the cafeteria.
Leaning the body in his chair, straightening the legs and closing the eyes for a moment to relieve the throbbing head. A slightly improved stomach, but not with a throbbing head and swirling when he forced himself to stand. Maybe the effect of a lack of sleep last night.
Yeah, it might be.
The new latitude can fall asleep at three in the morning, not because the lights are on, not because there are no friends who accompany him to sleep. But because.. Seeing those eyes was like Satya's eyes.
Quiet and soothing.
Latitude rejects. He is not Satya, and he has no resemblance to Satya. He's just a stranger who came to help him, and he's his boss at Lintang's place of work.
" Excuse me, mbak?" Make latitude open your eyes. " This is the order mbak Lintang from mbak Riska." OB man with plastic stairofoam.
" Thank you sir." Vote Latitude accept plastic from ob.
" Together with mbak." He answered and resigned before the latitude.
It turns out that Riska has a sense of empathy for friends. Riska who is chatty, can turn out to be worried about her. Just a few days to know Riska, it turns out Riska is a good girl. Yes, although I like freedom and gudem.
Enjoying lunch in the cubicle, despite his reluctance but he was forced. because he did not want to get sick and fall. Hope to go home quickly, so that he can rest his body on a soft mattress.
" Are you sure you don't want to be with us?" Fresh again Yolla, feeling pity also saw the face of Lintang pale and tired.
" No, next time I'll have the ojek." Reject once again offers from Yolla and Riska.
" Discover it! What if you pass out on the street?" Riska said, still trying to persuade Lintang to come home together.
" Take it to the hospital." Cetus Latitude, makes Riska cluck.
Latitude smile. " I'm okay. It's there, while the road's not jammed yet."
It is very difficult to force Lintang to come together. This woman was indeed very stubborn, and did not want to trouble others. Though Riska and Yolla do not feel bothered. They are happy and eager to go to Lintang house. But Lintang insisted it did not want to be delivered, because Lintang knows the direction of their home and he is not the same.
Lintang nodded and smiled. Noting the departure of Yolla and Riska, still faithfully sitting in front of the receptionist while massaging his forehead and closing his eyes. I wish her headache was a little light. But somehow his eyes got heavier and heavier to open.
*****
Opening his eyes slowly, wriggling his body as he felt his back was comfortable. Massaging the forehead which was no longer painful, but the light rays of the lamp made his eyes slightly glare.
Frowning, he realized he was lying on the sofa. And opened his eyes wide as he realized he was not in his workplace, but in his own home.
She's she?
His manager.
Saddam.
Stupefied latitude, staring at the sleeping man in a sitting position on a single sofa. Still wearing work clothes.
What happened to her? And why could the latitude be in his house with this man. As Lintang recalls, he was in the office waiting for an online ojek, but why can be at home with a clock that has pointed to the number nine nights.
Worried, what latitude should wake the man up or let him sleep in his house?
" You're up." A hoarse voice shocked him, making Lintang look at him.
Positioning his body to be firm, stretching his neck stiff and massaging his pilipis.
" I don't know where to take you, one hour in the lobby until night, you don't wake up." Saddam. " I'm taking you home, sorry if you've been sassy to open the bag to get your house keys." Its effects.
An hour?
Did he faint, or did he fall asleep in the lobby. And he didn't feel anyone waking him up. Is it because of the effects of the drug, or because he is very tired.
And he fell asleep for so long? Oh.. Amazingly, the latitude had never been like this before.
" Thank you." Said Latitude, coming out just like that from his lips. He also did not know what else to say.
He was also angry that he could not do it. What's wrong with the manager.. He only helps that. He could not imagine what it would be like if there was no man in front of him.. His fate will be worse, or it could be worse.
And should he regret this time? Stupid latitude.. Not accepting offers from Yolla and Riska.
" I'll go home first." Pamit Saddam, standing from his seat in the Lintang follow standing.
" Thank you again." Say sincere latitude.
" Everyone." Saddam answered, smiling.
Staring at Saddam's departure until the car is no longer visible in front of the house. Latitude breathes heavily, it should no longer need to meet two or three times.it does not want a man in his life.
Closing the door, eyes accidentally saw a white plastic. He opened it, raised an eyebrow looking at two packs of food from a famous restaurant.
Saddam bought.
Again the latitude breathed a heavy breath. What he did made him feel uncomfortable.