Nandithas
NANDITA IS SICK

"Bec ... Wake us up to be a walk, right?" Candra wakes up Nandita who is not usually lazy to wake up in the morning.

"Mmh yes." The girl replied weakly.

"Why you?" Candra, who was still wearing a bathrobe, approached her best friend who was lying in the corner of the bed.

Nandita wanted to answer, but she felt very weak. His body felt crumpled, every joint like it wanted to be dislodged.

Finally, he could only shake weakly.

Candra touched her forehead, also checking the rest of her body.

"Oh my goodness, you are sick! How can you not say it?" The candra between panic and fear.

It is not in his country what other city he was born in, which he memorized every corner of it. This is Paris, a city he just knew and did not understand yet had to find a hospital where.

"Ta get up first, fight for a while I wear clothes first." Candra started to panic when she felt Nandita's body shiver.

Quickly he put on his clothes. Then he approached Nandita.

"Dii taas aaku aada paaracetamol Ndraaa." Nandita spoke softly with both hands hugging her body under the blanket.

"I'll get you, uh you should eat something first but." Candra picked up the bread she had ordered through room service.

"Here you eat first, drink water as well."

Slowly Nandita opened her eyes and a blanket covered her body.

With a grimacing face he woke up, memeprabiki his body position to be more comfortable when eating.

"Thank you Ndra. Sorry about me, we're not going for a walk." Nandita felt bad, because suddenly hurt at the wrong time.

"Don't think about taking a walk, it's still 10 days of our time for that. What matters is that you heal quickly." Candra is soothing.

Although his vacation time was reduced due to having to take care of Nandita, but he did not feel a problem with it.

Not to forget he also contacted Ahmed, and explained the true state of Nandita. So that the man did not have to bother approaching them at the hotel. Because today the two Indonesian women are not going anywhere.

"I'll stay on stand by in your hotel lobby, miss, so no need to feel hesitant to ask for my help. Here I work to ensure the comfort of you both however and wherever. That's Mr. Louis's order to me." Said the man when Candra asked him not to come to the hotel.

"Yaaa it's up to you then. Thanks for the help Ahmed."

"Together, miss."

Tlups

Phone connection disconnected. Candra came back to Nandita who was lying down again, after finishing taking the medicine.

Candra did not leave her friend alone in the room. While killing a long time passed, he contacted Satya with a video call.

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Gunadh was back in a frenzy when his messages and phone calls never got a reply from Nandita. From the morning until the afternoon, none of his messages got the girl's response. Never mind being answered, just read not by Nandita.

Wanted to contact Candra, but she felt bad. But the worry and curiosity also can not get out of his head.

He continued to play his phone, scrolling through the names of his postel contacts. Until the name Satya appears, he immediately stopped playing his fingers.

"Hello" Satya's voice was heard clearly

"Hello Sat, mmm you can be sent the same news Candra?" I doubt Gunadh asked.

"Yes, of course. Every day we exchange news. What's wrong?"

"Thuu mm they're where they are now. Nandita doesn't have a reply from morning." Despite the prestige, Gunadh still expressed his intention to contact Satya.

"Ooh thatu. Candra said they'd been at the hotel since morning. Candra said Nandita was not feeling well. They have no show out today. Maybe until Nandita recovers."

"What is she sick? So how's it going now?" Gunadh is really worried.

"I don't know for sure. Just call Candra if Nandita's phone isn't lifted."

"May I have Candra's phone number?"

"I sent it a minute."

"OKs. Thank you, Satya." Gunadh still speaks somewhat formally with Satya who incidentally is an outsider

Soon he calls Candra, whose number he just got.

"Hello ..." Sound from across.

"Hello Candra?"

"Yes, who is this?" Candra is actually hesitant, but because the number that contacted her she knew from her home country, Candra also received the call.

"I'm Gunadh. Where's nandita? Why is there no news from the morning?"

Candra who was asked questions from Gunadh was confused to answer.

"Mmm Nandita's resting. He's not feeling well. When you wake up, I'll tell you to call Gunadh." Candra was nervous talking to Gunadh.

They're not that close, to exchange votes over the phone like they are today.

"But he's been taking medicine, right?"

"Well, that was it. After taking the medicine he slept. Thank goodness he brought medicine from Indonesia."

"Ooh yeah, please take care of him. Let me know if he wakes up."

"Let me call mas Gunadh if Nandita is awake."

"Thank you."

The call ended. Although not satisfied because Nandita still can not be contacted, but Gunadh's heart was a little relieved because of the news from Candra.

Time passed, until midnight Indonesian time, then Nandita sent a message to Gunadh.

N: "Sorry yes, I did not have time to hold the phone from the morning. Did you sleep, huh? What time is Indo?" The message that Nandita sent and immediately ticked blue, the sign had already been read

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nandita's phone is shaking again.

"Hello ..."

"What are you sick with? Have you taken medication?"

"Already mas. It's just soy sauce, it's been given medicine, so now it's not sick anymore." Nandita tries to calm Gunadh down.

"Are you really taking medication? If you are still sick, back to Indo. Tomorrow's the streets again."

"So. Why come back, the guy I've been renting this place for the next 10 days."

"From you being sick there. Just go back."

"I told you I'm okay."

"But you didn't tell me. What's the reason if it's not for the pain?"

"I fell asleep. Yes, yes, it is night. Take a break first. I'll call you tomorrow again." Nandita wants to quickly end her conversation with Gunadh.

"Yes, you rest first as well. Remember to take care of yourself there. If there's anything, let's go quickly."

"Yes mas" Call disconnected.

Gunadh stared at the screen of his dead phone.

He saw the clock on his wrist. It's 11 p.m., that means in Paris, time still shows at 5 p.m.

Gunadh resumed his work which had been delayed due to a call from Nandita. Instead of listening to the words of his girl who asked him to rest, Gunadh even more often overtime until late, even before dawn.

All he did, so that his work would be done quickly, and the sooner he flew to meet Nandita.

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Man friend .. forgive him his up not on time. Real world events are still many until tomorrow afternoon.