
Fatih continued to beat all day, like his body condition was really not good. Fatih sip coffee given by Romi earlier. The bitter taste of coffee is getting bitter with the condition of Fatih's tongue which also begins to taste bitter.
Romi and Azam looked at each other as they saw the Boss unbuttoning his shirt three times, displaying his plain chest wearing nothing. Fatih always uses a shirt that fits the body. But while in Surabaya, Fatih did not wear it, because he did not carry much clothes, and told Romi to buy it there was no time. Because there is a lot of work to be done.
"I don't think the boss is feeling well." Azam whispered.
"Yes, his face was also flushed. From that day on, keep on beating."
"In Surabaya is the boss not sleeping?"
"It's only two or three times if it's not wrong. But the boss was really asking for ice cold. He said hot and hot."
"Hmm, that's legal. The boss' fever."
Just now Azam said that if his boss had a fever, Fatih had leaned on the oversized chair, with a frown.
Azam stood up and approached. "Sorry Boss." Azam held Fatih's forehead, sure enough, Fatih's body temperature was rising.
"Would the boss go home and rest? It just so happens to be coming home from work, boss."
Fatih sighed, she opened her eyes slowly and looked at Azam.
"Alright, you please finish my work. You will send the report via email. Romi, you take me home, after that you meet Azam and continue your work."
"Every Boss."
Fatih grabbed her phone and her wallet. He put it in a bag and walked first by being followed by Romi.
Azam tidied up his boss's job, and immediately walked out of the room. Maybe Azam will find a quiet cafe to finish his work, and send his location to Romi.
As usual, Fatih had already closed his eyes to rest his body. Fatih had told her two secretaries not to report this to Mami.
Arriving in front of the apartment lobby, Fatih got off with help from Romi.
"Oh, I'm not papa. You go after Azam. Let our work be done quickly."
Romi nodded and immediately retired.After Romi's departure, Fatih walked towards the elevator with Yang's head slightly dizzy. Fatih held her head and squeaked her a little.
"Why you?"
Fatih was shocked when she saw Raysa was already next to her. Raysa.seen Fatih's strong face and slightly flushed. Raysa's hand went up on Fatih's forehead.
"You're feverish. Must've eaten her irregular." Raysa said in an annoyed tone.
Fatih did not answer, he preferred to enter the elevator when the elevator door opened. Raysa clucked in annoyance and also entered the elevator.
There was no conversation between the two of them, quiet. Until Raysa saw Fatih hoyong and leaned her body on the elevator wall. Raysa reflexes and moves quickly to hold Fatih.
"Are you all right?"
"My head is dizzy. It's so dizzy."
Raysa was upset that her elevator was moving so slowly. Raysa continued to look at the numbers that continued to move up, until finally the elevator door opened on the floor of their apartment.
Raysa pulled Fatih out of the elevator. Raysa also drove Fatih into his apartment.
Fatih immediately put herself on the sofa with still using shoes. Raysa also opened Fatih's greeting and also her socks. Raysa keeps Fatih's shoes on the shoe rack.
Raysa sighed, he held Fatih's forehead. And how hot Fatih's forehead is right now.
Raysa grabbed her phone, but Fatih's hand made Raysa turn her head. Slowly Fatih's eyes opened, and Raysa crouched down to equalize high with Fatih.
"Don't call Mommy, or anyone else. I'm not worried about them. You know, Steva and Sofi are preparing for the graduation exam, I don't want their concentration to be split because they're thinking about me." Said Fatih in his hoarse voice slowly.
"I'm not going to call Mommy. I just called Ms. Anggel to ask what's a good remedy for lowering the heat." Raysa said with a worried face.
Fatih chuckled, making Raysa stare at Fatih with a frown.
"Kok laugh?"
"You're funny, the heat-lowering drugs don't know."
"Well, I know I'm not a doctor. After all every time I am sick, Mother who is always ready for the cure. Ah, or am I asking Mommy?"
"Don't" Fatih sat on the body, "In the closet there's a medicine box, you just bring it here."
Raysa looked at Fatih's direction and then he stood up and took the medicine town that Fatih was referring to. Raysa brought the city to Fatih.
"It."
Fatih picked up the glass that Raysa gave her.
"Don't eat just take medicine?"
"No papa, my head is so dizzy."
Fatih was about to put the medicine in her mouth, willing. Raysa held her hand.
"Rare you papa?"
"Yes Ca, no papa. I am usually sick with gini."
Raysa let go of her hand, and let Fatih take her medicine.
"You go home, rest. You must be tired of coming home from work too."
"What do you want me to eat? I'm making dinner."
"Will be hungry I tell Romi to bring food here, or I order delivery."
"Can't. You're sick again. You should eat healthy food. Point. I go home first, change clothes, keep me here again."
Fatih just kept quiet without responding to anything. His head was very dizzy, but he actually just didn't want Raysa here. He still did not want to be close to Raysa for a while.
In the past, Fatih loved this moment so much, even Fatih hoped that he continued to be sick to get the attention of Raysa. But not this time.
"Ca, I want to be alone."
Fatih said as Raysa stepped towards the door. Raysa reversed herself, there was pain in her chest when Fatih said the sentence.
"At least you should eat nutritious food. I'll cook it, and deliver it to you." Raysa said with her stubbornness.
Fatih just sighed, could he not think about Raysa for a day? Fatih regained her body, her head was very dizzy.
In her apartment, Raysa had already changed into a more casual one. He started cooking rice porridge for Fatih. With deftly Raysa prepared everything.
Raysa's phone shook and gave Farhan's name there. Raysa smiled and picked up the phone call. Raysa turned on Speay because she was cooking.
"Assalamualaikum, Brother."
"walaikumsalam, what else is ca?"
"Make porridge,"
"are you sick?"
"No, Fatih is sick."
"Trainer sick? what pain?'" There was a worried voice from across there.
"Train fever, like his fatigue. Fatih Barus just came home from Surabaya."
"Ooh, did I nod you?"
"No, I can cook while listening to Brother Farhan."
And there was a great conversation between Farhan and Raysa. Right now Raysa feels her feelings better than ever. Unknowingly and without Raysa knowing, actually the feeling of 'better' was in because it was eh Fatih, Not Because Farhan who contacted him.
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