Litmatch Made Us Meet
Fall Sick

"Vid, can you please, can't you?" Call me to Vidya who's cooking in the kitchen.

"Yes alisa, what do you want to help?" From the kitchen.

"Please get me a glass of water, shall you?" My love for him.

"May, wait a minute well, I turned off the stove first" he shouted from the kitchen.

right now I'm lying in bed, I've been out of the room all day besides going to the bathroom, even then helped by Vidya.

my body feels very hot, my head hurts and when I wake up I feel dizzy.

At that time I woke up early to go to campus, but my head felt throbbing, my whole body became jolly, plus the stomach hurt and stomach acid relapsed, complete already.

my esophagus was dry and my eyes were twitching, I finally decided not to go to campus, just asking permission from the lecturer.

"Where's your medicine? let me help you get him" bargained for vidya while putting his glass over the nightstand next to the bed.

"In that drawer!" Show me to vidya to tell.

After Vidya gets her she immediately gives it to me, then out of the room reconnects her cooking activities.

After taking the medicine I choose to sleep for a while, maybe the pain can be said if brought to sleep.

But when I was about to close my eyes, suddenly my phone rang indicating the phone came in.

"Hallo, Assalamu'alaikum, dear" a voice sounded from across there.

"Yes, hail wa'alaikum, dear" I replied in a hoarse voice.

"Well, why is that voice? Are you sick again?" Ask looks worried.

"Yes, this morning when I woke up suddenly my head felt heavy, kept hot, if I woke up feeling dizzy" I told him.

Today is even a month we are close, and I have started calling her affectionately, from a week ago.

We've formalized this relationship without going out, but we're binding on each other, committed to each other's possessions.

"why does it hurt? maybe you were so cute, his ashes you were so loud" from his voice he seemed a little upset with me, because he could not manage the break time well.

"Maybe the hell, already my stomach hurts, stomach acid also rises, complete already" I told him.

"There's spicy food again, right?" Guess from there in a flat voice.

"Yes, last night abis ate noodles too" I reported to him.

"Isn't it? Keep going, keep fighting! Uda dyingetin do not eat spicy, still aja eaten" nagged from there like a mother-female berating her child.

"don't like it if you don't eat spicy, not delicious" I deny.

"Oh, yaudah abis healed later eat spicy again, often just eat it so you are sick again, if you say also like arguing you, mah" gini nih, if he has started sprain if he denies his talk

"Without more, I promise you don't get angry, baby.." talk to her.

"Don't want to promise me, you'll be wayward again" he replied in a displeased voice.

"Udah ah, want to work first, continue later on abis I come home from work, I am temenin until night" he continued to soften.

"Yes ayang..au not much cure, up to five types there" he said.

"Stupid, five or whatever you want to keep drinking! If you don't drink it or don't drink it on time, don't expect you to be able to chattan or call me again!" threatened me.

"Yes promise! take the medicine in time" I replied with vigor.

"Yaudah, am I continuing my work? Don't forget to eat!" he said while reminding.

"Yes dear" I replied

"If you still have stomach pain as well as stomach acid, just keep taking the medicine, don't forget!" His order

"Ready, the chairman's order is carried out!" my answer was mocking, while giving respect as if he could see me, even though only an ordinary phone is not a video call.

"You know, yeah? if in tongkrongan I called the chairman, you have dared to cheat me well, who?" he said from there.

"You who told me at that time, have continued his work, do not kelar this if talking continues" said I divert the conversation

"Well, did I stay, yeah, pretty?" His speech from across was accompanied by a word of dreadlocks at the end.

"Okay, I want to sleep a little too" I replied

"Wa'alaikum greetings, his spirit of work, come" I replied while encouraging him.

"Thank you dear." he said.

"Eum" I answered briefly, after which the phone connection was cut off.

Ever since the call changed she started to be protective of me, the more she dared to act more concerned with my health and my activities.

I'm lucky to know him, here we can share stories with each other, even encourage each other from the problems that confront.

I began to pull the blanket, then immediately closed my eyes to head towards dreamland.

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"Alis.. alisa wake up! Eat first, you have been sleeping for a long time" Suddenly a voice called my name, accompanied by a light pat on my arm.

I opened my eyes slowly, and I saw Vidya arranging food on a small table beside the bed.

At this time it has been pointed at eight o'clock at night, from noon I continue to fall asleep, even though I occasionally wake up because I want to go to the bathroom or other things.

I immediately woke up about to sit down, but the pain in my head was getting worse, when I saw the state of my vidya immediately prevented me from waking up.

"You lie down then, let me feed you" he said as he watched me groan with the pain.

Turns out Vidy had made my favorite chicken porridge, she immediately forgot that porridge was my mouth.

"Why does it taste like this vid, usually also delicious porridge that you make" I wonder when I have swallowed the porridge.

"It doesn't feel different eyebrows, but your mouth alone feels bland because you're sick again" she explained to me.

I just kept quiet justifying his words, maybe true Vidya said because I was sick again so that it changed the taste in my mouth.

"Let's open your mouth eyebrows, it's only two more spoons" said Vidya when I refused.

"Udah vid, do not be forced again well, later I will vomit" I refused subtly.

"Well, I'll drop the bowl off to the kitchen first, if you want something call me" she said as she walked out of the room to the kitchen.

I just nodded then pulled the blanket back up to my chest.

When I was asleep for a while, my phone suddenly rang.

"Hallo, Assalamu'alaikum, dear" said someone from across.

"Yes, hail wa'alaikum, dear" I replied in a light and hoarse voice.

"You still sick?" Ask from across.

"Still, my body began to heat again, this afternoon had a dry streak" I told him.

"His medicine is drunk? His head compresses with cold water, or buy a baby fever, which" he said in a soft voice.

"Not to mention that, yes, I will sleep on the compress" I replied in a weak voice.

"Take the medicine fast!" His order.

"Yes, it wants to drink, it turns out that the pain is not good, yang" I told him.

"Who says pain is good, so do not look for disease, if it is said it is dreadin. rest time in luangin, do not be busy organization only first lady" he said from across there.

"Yes who, listen to what you say" I replied without refuting.

"The medicine is there to drink?" Ask again to make sure.

"Udah" I replied slowly.

"Good, now sleep do not play a lot of mobile phones, continue not to stay up late, the phone is not obeyed let me menemenin boboknya" he said telling me to sleep immediately.

"Yes who, if I go to sleep first, you also sleep, must be tired of going home from work?" I just follow what he says, which is important for my health.

"Dear, I will also sleep" he said, maybe he was tired of returning home from work, we finally chose to sleep with the phone still connected.

I hope you don't change dear, you will still be the ian I know, always an encouragement when I am at the saturation point when dealing with my duties.

It's always a reminder alarm when I forget something, maybe you'll get angry if I break your taboo, even you'll nag me if I can't take good care of myself...

I'm happy to know you, because you were able to make me rise again when I was at the fragile point~ lalisa nayyala trishala