Love Two Boundaries
Chapter#27

Next day.

As usual, Ais always woke up early, although last night he could only sleep above twelve. The incident made it difficult for Ais to close his eyes. Especially after Hafiz wanted to start their relationship from the beginning.

After completing the morning prayer, Ais immediately went down to the first floor to start her activities as a household assistant.

As he passed through Hafiz's room, there were no signs of life there, "maybe Mr. Hafiz is still sleeping, great.." murmured Ais inwardly, then continued to pass.

Today Ais deliberately only cooked fried rice for breakfast menu, after everything was sorted out, she intends to go back up to the top floor to clean up.

Back through Hafiz's room, but the atmosphere was still the same as before, quiet.

There is a sense of worry in the mind of Ais, not usually Hafiz like that.

Because of Hafiz's custom every dawn must have woken up to go to the mosque, but not today.

"Is it okay, sir Hafiz is sick?"ais muttered inwardly as she was right in front of the door of her room.

He abandoned his intention to enter his room, and chose to look at Hafiz's room.

Tokkk....

"Sir..., are you awake?" asked Ais while knocking on Hafiz's room door.

Still no answer.

"Where is Mr Hafiz? isn't he in the room?" Ais was confused again, staring fixedly at the door.

Tokkk.

"Sir...! are you inside?" asked Ais with a slight increase in her volume.

Not also getting an answer, finally Ais tried to turn the door knob, "unlocked" murmured Ais in the heart.

Slowly Ais opened the door, and she raised her head slightly into Hafiz's room.

Not yet perfectly scanned the contents of the room, Ais's eyes were made to sharpen on Hafiz who still seemed to be asleep soundly on his mattress.

"Is he still sleeping? but it's impossible" Ais muttered to herself.

Ais hesitated a little to enter into Hafiz's room, she decided to just call him from the doorway.

"Mr Hafiz! it's morning, isn't Mr Hafiz working today?"

Hafiz still remained with his sleep. Finally, Ais raised the volume of her voice again.

"Mr Hafiz....! did you hear my voice? Why aren't you awake?"

After weighing, Ais finally entered into Hafiz's room, and approached Hafiz who was still fast asleep.

"Sir....!" Ice touched Hafiz's blanket-clad arm.

"Mr Hafiz, don't go to the office" Ais still trying to wake Hafiz, but still not budging.

"Something's weird, don't-don't ...." Ais placed the back of her hand against Hafiz.

"Waw ...heat, lord Hafiz has a fever" murmured Ais with an anxious face.

The ice decided to go down again, it was impossible for a sick person to be fed with fried rice. So Ais went back to cooking the porridge, while waiting for the porridge to ripen he returned again to the top ready by bringing warm water to compress Hafiz.

Very deftly Ais compresses Hafiz's forehead. There was a sense of worry in his heart, how not, right now only he and Hafiz are at home, if something happens to Hafiz, Ais does not know who to ask for help with.

Finished compressing Hafiz, Ais came back down to see if the porridge he cooked was ripe.

At the same time Hafiz woke up feeling something strange on his forehead, he also tried to hold the strange object.

"Why is there this little towel? did Ais do it?" muttered Hafiz still with a curious face.

He looked at the bedside table, sure enough there was a small basin filled with water.

"It turns out he cares for me" Hafiz smiled slightly.

"Wait..., since when did he enter this room? why can't I realize it? Ah....important ..." had not yet had time to continue his murmur, Ais was seen poking out from behind the door, with a bowl of porridge, a glass of water and did not forget he brought a heat-lowering medicine.

Ice was mince, "master is up?" with his hands still busy putting the tray on the table.

The one asked was silent instead, because this was the first time Ais had behaved like that to her. Because usually Ais just nods, answers when asked and says as necessary, the rest bow their heads.

"Now you eat the porridge first yes" while sitting next to the bed.

Hafiz was silent and stared fixedly at Ais.

"Master can sit? let's eat the porridge" still with the bowl in hand while staring at Hafiz.

Hafiz tried to sit down, because the dizziness he felt was very heavy, making himself fall back.

Without saying much Ais put the bowl back in the hand, with a swift Ais helped Hafiz to sit leaned against the bed. Unknowingly while helping Hafiz, the distance between Ais and Hafiz's face was very close, so that Hafiz could feel the warmth of the roar of Ais's breath above him. Creating a heartbeat when the two look at each other.

Silent.......

Krikk.....

For a few seconds the two of them dived into the warmth of the light in their eyes.

The awakened Ice Reflex quickly shifted its position away from Hafiz.

Not yet able to get away, Hafiz embraced Ais tightly. Putting the head in the niche of the Ice neck.

The treated ice fell silent without replying to Hafiz's embrace.

"Sorry, forgive Brother Ais" said Hafiz.

"Sorry, Brother has hurt Ais a lot" Hafiz's voice sounded more and more soft.

"Yes...Allah...why is my heart....? Well...., why so amused like my neck" murmured Ais in the heart. Ais felt that something was tickling her heart, especially when Hafiz spoke right at Ais' neck, leaving a tingly feeling full of warmth, not amused as usual. More precisely the amused mixed favors that Ais felt. Hypnotizing, making Ais unable to resist Hafiz's embrace.

"Heart...., why this heart? Come.....Wake up you are dreaming!" The frowning of his two eyebrows held back something he felt.

Ais tried to resuscitate herself who felt dissolved in Hafiz's arms and words.

"Master..it seems.." haven't had time to continue his words, Hafiz again chimed.

"Please ....Give your brother a chance, we start all from the beginning" Hafiz hopes that he can improve the relationship with Ais like a husband and wife relationship in general.

At once Ais was awakened from the hypnosis created by Hafiz. He also broke the embrace of Ais.

"Sorry sir, it looks like you're not well, I'll prepare the porridge?" The ice took back the porridge on the table.

The pias Hafiz's face, getting a subtle rejection from Ais.

The ice scoops the porridge and slowly wants to feed Hafiz. When the porridge was already in front of the lips, Hafiz turned his face in protest at Ais.

"Sir...., eat a little! master is sick again" Ais tried to persuade Hafiz.

Hafiz turned his gaze towards Ais with a sad look.

"Abang will eat, as long as Ais don't call me master, call me Brother!" hafiz Mode.

Ais knew it was only Hafiz mode, but rather than her lingering near Hafiz, she agreed.

"Lt is.....Brother, you ate ye!" say Ais with a tone of emphasis.

Hafiz smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter Ice, this is the first step for us to improve our relationship" Hafiz murmured inwardly.

Then Hafiz opened his mouth, Ais painstakingly fed Hafiz to the last mouth without speaking a word.

The one who was being fed even endlessly stared at Ais's face.

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"It turns out you're pretty ice" Hafiz murmured inwardly.

Which in the face of trying ordinary, but in the heart of Ais there is an unusual surge.