
I just changed into pajamas in the bathroom, startled as soon as out of the room already dark and only the table lights were lit. It's only what time and Mas Arka has turned off the lights, I who don't want to sleep turn on the room lights again.
On top of Mas Arka's mattress was lying down, the blanket covered him up to the neck. I quickly approached her, as I was about to check her temperature, afraid that she would get sick, but I was shocked when my hand was caught by her.
"Mass?"
Isn't this person overly anticipating?
"Uah!" I was surprised when my hand was pulled away, he laid me on the bed in a position very close to him.
I really can't guess what he's thinking!
"Sleep!" he said with a heavy and hoarse tone.
What was nervous was not so, I quickly raised my hand to touch his forehead.
The heat!
I immediately got up pulling Mas Arka's blanket, he was sweating very hot body. On the ground he opened his eyes, completely blushing and misty.
"Mas fever!" shanky
What am I supposed to do? I never deal with sick people, usually I'm the one who always takes care of others. Now look at Mas Arka like this... What can I do.
Mamma....
I gasped as warm hands clasped my hands, I looked down at Mas Arka.
"It's okay!" heed
What's okay what? His body is very panad.
"Wait here for a minute, don't move."
I think I brought a medicine box, I should measure the temperature of Mas Arka first. It must be because last night he was out a long time ago, kept coming home in a mess.
Huh.. You men!
"Termometer thermometer, "I open the drawer one by one "Ahh! Meet me!"
I quickly went out to sterilize it first, then I went back to the room. Luckily Mas was in pajamas, so I just had to unbutton to put a thermometer in his kettle.
"Mass?"
He held my hand as if preventing her from pulling a little, his head shook slowly.
"Left only!"
I don't know why, Mas Arka it's like hiding something on the right side of the body. He never showed any parts of his body, but when did he hide them?
"Yes, I made it myself first" I gave it to Mas Arka
While Mas Arka did it myself, I hurried to the kitchen to fetch some warm water. When I get back I check the thermometer, 39°c?
Taking Mas Arka's handkerchief from the drawer, then compressing it.
"Mas, are we going to the hospital?"
"Not to."
"But this high Mas fever, we're going to the hospital?"
He woke up and took off his compress, holding my hand which grabbed the hape on the table.
"Mass?"
"Whose phone?"
"Mama, I'd like to ask Mama because I don't want to go to the hospital." I tried to release his hand, because Mas Arka's hand was hot because of fever too. I touched her shoulder and asked her to lie down. "Just take a break, I'll call Mama first."
He held his forehead "No need."
"Mass!" I just found out she's stubborn too, she opened the drawer next to the mattress and there were some kind of drugs there.
"It's nothing, really!"
"Yes, I'll get you some water first." I quickly walked into the kitchen, fetched water and returned to the room. .
In the doorway I saw Mas Arka holding his right shoulder, his face grimacing withstanding the pain. But since it might feel like I've come, he changed back his expression to be fine.
What is this guy really?
"Here, drink it slowly."
She received a glass from me and then took her medicine, I could only look at her looking at her face. My gaze moved to his right shoulder, but probably because he knew I was watching him touch his shoulder.
"Sleep again," said "But the lamp must not be destroyed, may it?"
I wrinkled my forehead "Sleep? But I'm not sleepy, anyways, it's what time it is. Only the one who sleeps first. Sick people don't have to be so!"
I spontaneously pulled the clothes Mas Arka as good as udel pulled me profit lying down, he is doyan once ya slam people?
The srek!
I rounded my eyes, Mas Arka's clothes were torn! I lifted my face to look at her, and she still looked at her clothes.
"A..I didn't mean it, it was Mas who pulled me first!" I cried out when his eyes saw me.
Ughhhh!
My friend's taunts while still SD ringing in my head, yes I was baboon-powered? Haha... Not funny, is it?
"The one who told me to go first," of course I will not accept his accusatory views.
He started first, right?
I quickly distanced myself, being close to Mas Arka made my heart beat fast. I'm sure Arka can feel it too, even more... Body hot coy! It's good to be close.
"Oh God!"
I was surprised to see a tear in Mas Arka's shirt, ah no.. Not tear. My eyes were focused on Mas Arka's shoulder which he always covered, I don't know what happened, but I'm sure it wasn't a sad event.
Because of my curiosity about the week of the Himalayan mountain, I dragged my knees closer to him. My hand was about to touch Mas's shoulder, but he held it back and looked at me deeply.
"That's..."
"It's okay."
He staggered Mas Arka to his feet, he took off his pajamas and threw them in the trash. This is the first time I saw the jar, even though I only saw it from behind, obviously Mas Arka has a sturdy and good body.
UKHS.... WHY DOES HE HAVE TO WAIT FOR ME ANYWAY? I WAS CURIOUS ABOUT THE BREAD!
Echem... Raana, it has to be an expensive woman.
But not only was that the center of my attention, but also the long scratches on his back. Deep scratches, from his shoulder to his waist there were even slight burns there. What exactly did Mas Arka do, it was not an ordinary wound, when did he get such a severe wound? It must have been very painful.
I also did not want to ask him, although very curious but surely it was not a pleasant memory.
Mas Arka opened the closet, took out a new outfit and hurriedly put it up. He went back to the bed and laid his body down, I looked at him who was on my back.
"I'm curious," he didn't flinch "But I can't ask you, can I?"
"Other times."
I leaned myself on the head of the bed "But... Does it still hurt a lot?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"How long has it been?"
He sighed and turned his body to face me, I spontaneously rewinded myself. He patted the empty area beside him, asking me to come closer.
"Ke...Why?"
He didn't say anything, his eyes hinted at me to get closer. As a kind-hearted wife, I just kept coming closer.
Eh?
The head of Mas Arka suddenly lifted into my lap, god! What happened to Arka? Is this a pain effect? I touched his forehead, it's still hot.
"Are you seriously going to the hospital?"
"No."
"Why?" I looked down at him who did not answer, his breathing was already in order
Huh huh? Already sleeping? So fast!
My body stiffened as Mas Arka's burly hand rolled at my waist, he really did not know that now my heart was almost dislodged! He's good enough to be asleep, am I? Nervous alone.
I glanced at the prone Mas Arka, I'll vent my curiosity. I pulled his shirt up and before long the long scratches were visible, really severe injuries.
When touching it gave me goosebumps, thinking about Mas Arka when he first got it, it must have been very painful. Payed close attention, this wound looks like a papi wound on the waist and said Mama it is a knife scratch.
Tracing the long wound of Mas Arka with my index finger, is this wound also due to a knife scratch? Why is Mas Arka impressed to hide it? Is he ashamed of his own wounds?
"ASAGFIRE!"
I was surprised because when I wanted to see his sleeping face, Mas Arka's eyes were wide open looking at me. His outstretched hand pulled my hand, he looked back at me seriously.
"Can't your little hand be silent?" I said, "Raana, I'm a man, just calm down"
I was stunned to swallow my saliva and said "OK!"