
At midnight Marva awoke from her sleep feeling something she had to get out of there, hurriedly put away the blanket and turned on the sleeping lights and ran lightning straight towards the bathroom.
After feeling relieved Marva came out of the bathroom stepping towards her bed, her eyes looked at the clockwise direction hanging on the wall above the door at 03:35 AM local time.
Before lying down, Marva turned to see that Handi was still sound asleep down there. Actually he is not happy about this, he should be the one who sleeps in the current position of Handi, this bed belongs to Handi not Marva. But what to say, Handi himself did this implicitly without telling first.
"Huffs. May you sleep well, Mas." said Marva lirih and lay down.
"Ehhh," Marva turned her head again towards Handi feeling a voice from Handi's mouth. He again removed the blanket that had been on the pair earlier, stepped over to Handi.
The dim light of the sleeping lights that Marva turned on on the nightstand helped lighting to see her husband's face.
The face was soaked with sweat dripping from Handi's temple, Handi's eyebrows moved up and down, her lips quivering like they were rumbling, but there was no sound from Handi's mouth.
Marva traced the surface of Handi's face which seemed to be agitated, Handi had a nightmare.
Almost Marva screamed in surprise, Handi sideways turned towards him and immediately opened Marva's hand tightly, Marva gasped between believing or not Handi was holding her hand in an unconscious state. Marva's hands got wet because Handi's sweaty hands touched Marva's skin. When he was about to get rid of his hand, somehow Handi's trembling was getting stronger and did not even give Marva's hand a room to escape, Marva was confused and nervous, what to do?
"Frand."
Marva was astonished to hear Handi who was making a fuss, not calling her name.
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The morning sunlight penetrated through the blinding window glass eye of Handi who was still closed, he blinked his eyes slowly neutralizing the taste of the cantilever that was still left during sleep last night, rubbing his eyes and then wriggling his body.
Rise from the bed with a sense of body that is not fresh as usual, this morning he woke up because he felt less healthy.
His bones crumpled until felt in the crown of the head, his throat felt dry like not drinking for days, and again his body felt sticky like not taking a shower.
"Aahhkk." Handi grimaced a little feeling his body could not be moved, "Ck, my head hurts so much. Ahhkk." Handi again grimaced touching his temple that felt pulsating. He hit Ambal still in closed eyes, it seems he was sick.
"Bahh." Handi sighed weakly not powered to stand, he lay down again not strong just step.
He remembered what had taken his days so that he ended up with this condition, he most disliked his name falling ill in what situation he was in now. Honestly, he also felt that he needed a break from the many tasks that were piling up especially to clear his mind that was still confused. But, he hesitated to rest in this room especially Marva, he wanted to sleep all day in the room in his study in the office. If he is resting in the office, who is taking care of him? Ah never mind, Handi relented for this time. He admitted that he could not take care of himself either.
"Mas," Handi opened her eyes hearing the voice of the call from next to her. Knowing it was Marva, he closed his eyes again.
"What," the jawBnya cold but sound weak.
"Mas, it hurts?" ask Marva to him. He felt a little sorry to see Handi fall ill. With courage and sincere intent, he seeks to start help from the bottom of Marva's heart.
"Humm." she answered briefly. Handi closed his eyes with his right wrist, the mrnghindar of the Marva.
"Emmm, I'm helping you make a warm bath, okay?"
"No."
"I brought you breakfast,"
"Ck."
"I'll get a doctor,"
"But you're sick, Mom. Let me help Mas to,,, "
"Ahhk." Handi was caught off guard, he brushed off Marva's rough hands.
"Alright, Mas." said Marva, giving up "I took a shower, Mas. After that, it was just followed. We have breakfast together."
After Marva passed to take a morning shower, Handi tried to sleep. His body was a little carefree, covering his body with a blanket from the tip of his foot to the border of the neck, closing his eyes.
This time he really needed someone to help him stand up. Ah just remembered, Framda's eater's day he only ate dinner. When he came home, he did not eat, nor did he drink much. Plus his mind that feels chaotic, he deserves to be sick today.
"Hmm." Handi covered her mouth holding a churned one from inside her stomach wanting to come out through her mouth. His gaze swirled in fog, his head throbbing causing pain in the shoots of his head, his body trembling.
"Handi, you refused Marva's help. You're gemsi once, you can't take care of yourself when you're sick, Handi." he said. Until he gets a strange idea so that he can ask for help Marva again without having to make himself hold back in shame.
"Luck!!!"
"God! Mas Handi, are you vomiting?" Marva was stunned to see the vomit of Handi that had stained the blue color of the ambal Handi bed. Quickly out of the dressing room to approach Handi.
"Mas, would you please accept my help, Dad? I call the doctor, I'll take a washcloth to clean your face. Want yah?" tanyanya bertubi feel panic extraordinary.
Her husband's face was already pale eloquent, his face dirty because of Pandi's own vomit, Handi's breath weakened. He really can't see things like this.
"Marva," Handi said, "I accept your help, but you have to remember one thing" he said slowly.
"From this moment on, I decided. We'll both pretend to be the couple that Mami asked for, we should be like a married couple just in front of my parents. If you are in the room, be as you were. You gotit?"
Without a second thought Marva nodded "Yes, Mas."
"With my condition being sick like this, Mami will think we're better. We did it while Mami and Papi stayed here. Remember that."
With a heavy heart Marva nodded again.
Marva did not think about facing her husband, was in a state of pain, could-be Handi said it was not thinking about his health.
What Marva has to face in the future, can she act pretend like what her husband said earlier?
How long, until when? Waiting for his parents to come home first, what a joke is not funny.
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