
Millions of assumptions will not be able to interpret a silent person.Auraliv.
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Zerin approached Zidan. He watched the man closely. Zidan seemed to be sleeping very comfortably. His position was on the balcony floor. Where there is a night wind blowing alternately.
"Zidan!" call Zerin. He did not wake up in soft mode. Except with his feet.
"Hmmmh..." Zidan opened his eyes lazily. His forehead immediately frowned as he watched Zerin's whereabouts.
"Not yet to come home?! I told you to go home. Your ears are deaf?!" zidan ketus.
Zerin grunted rudely. He tried to be patient. Slowly he bowed.
"Mr Zidan... You want to be a doctor, right? You should have known that sleeping in a place like this would make your pain worse?" Zerin. This time he spoke slowly.
"What do you care about, huh?! Here I am your employer, right? You better comply and just go home. It's orders!" reply Zidan. Now he turned his back on Zerin. "Just interrupt" he lamented. Trying to get back to sleep.
"Come on!" Zerin couldn't stand it. He tried to drag Zidan off the balcony. Unmitigated, the woman took Zidan's blanket first.
"Hey! This is what makes me sick to know?!" zidan Protest. He changed his position to sit. The cold of the night instantly pierced into the bone.
Zidan was silent. He hugged his own body. Sometimes he sneezes too.
"Give me the blanket!" pinta Zidan.
Before returning the blanket, Zerin forced Zidan to stand up first. Then he took the man off the balcony.
"Let's go to the room!" Zerin forced while covering Zidan's body with a blanket. He put his two hands on the man.
Zidan. He stared at Zerin for a moment. He can also feel the distinctive aroma of the woman's body that is now with him.
"You better just obey. I am an outstanding student at the Faculty of Medicine. I already know a lot about medical science" Zerin said. Makes Zidan ring lightly. The man threw his face away.
"Yes, for now it's true. But what if one day people know who you are. I'm sure you'll be kicked straight out of the university" Zidan said.
"Are you threatening me? Even when you're sick like this?!" hatch Zerin.
"Go! I want you to leave me alone! I don't like being accompanied when I'm sick!" tell Zidan to keep Zerin's hand away. He walked into the room.
Zerin hurried to follow. He came when Zidan almost closed the door. Zerin quickly held the door open.
"You! I told you to go home!" furious Zidan. He fought with Zerin despite his illness. His sweat was seen splattered at several points of his body.
"I can't! It's about my reputation and my mother's!" sahut Zerin's. He's putting all his energy in. Zidan falls and sits on the floor. The man's energy weakens when he is sick.
"Eat him according to. Now you better eat porridge and take medicine!" said Zerin while taking the porridge from the top of the nightstand.
Zidan was still sitting on the floor. He hugged his knees while grunting repeatedly. The man was seen covering his face.
"Zidan?" Zerin. He was forced to crouch down to check on Zidan. His soft hands immediately touched the man's skin.
Zerin's eyes were wide-eyed as the heat in Zidan's body grew worse. He immediately invited Zidan to lie on his back in bed. But the man refused again.
Zidan threw Zerin's hand rough. His face that had been covered up was finally visible. Zidan looks teary-eyed. She quickly wiped her tears from embarrassment.
Zidan was just silent. He stood up and walked slowly towards the door.
Zerin did not let. He hugged Zidan from behind tightly.
"Don't try to get out again! If you fight back, then I'll spread your video!" threaten Zerin's.
Zidan tried to take off Zerin's embrace. But the woman did not want to let go. Zerin exerted the maximum force to drag Zidan to the bed.
Zerin's efforts were not in vain. He managed to force Zidan to lie on the floor. The woman immediately rolled up Zidan's body with a blanket. Then tie it up with an unused cable that happened to be found in Zidan's room.
"Is this necessary?! You're torturing me!" zidan protest not accepted.
"It's only temporary so you want to eat porridge and take medicine!" reply Zerin. He immediately fed Zidan some porridge.
Now Zidan could do nothing more. He was forced to eat the porridge that Zerin had fed. Despite that, his face continued to show a sullen expression.
"Do you always behave this way when you're sick? It's very troublesome to know" Zerin said.
"If you're bothered, why are you still here?" sahut Zidan's.
"I didn't feel bothered at first. But when I found out you were acting up, that's when I got bothered."
"Dissapper!" Zidan turned the eyeballs off guard. His mouth closed tightly. He was already unwilling to accept Zerin's bribe.
"Diddeliver! The pain is still acting kind of cool," commented Zerin. He put the porridge on the nightstand. Zerin immediately gave Zidan medicine. But the man kept his mouth shut.
"Eh! The purpose of eating porridge earlier so that you can drink medicine loh. Cepetan, Zidan!" Zerin. But Zidan kept avoiding. The man also managed to get off the blanket. Then he leaned back to Zerin.
"Go away... How many times do I have to kick you out?." said Zidan Lirih. He felt his body getting weaker.
Zidan was used to being alone when he was sick. It just so happened that there were events in the past that made him flirt. It was about the incident of a heart attack that his own grandfather received.
His grandfather Zidan had a heart attack while taking care of his sick grandson. His grandson was none other than Zidan himself. Zidan was very close to his grandfather. Many of the reasons he did in life were because of his grandfather. I dream of becoming a doctor. And his annoying attitude when he was sick.
Seeing Zidan getting worse, Zerin felt anxious. This time he covered the man well. Then take a towel and warm water to compress Zidan.
Now Zerin is taking Zidan seriously. He also did not forget to check the inventory of P3K boxes at Zidan's house. But the equipment is still incomplete.
"But they are rich. Got a business in the medical field again. But the medical supplies in his house were minimal" he murmured as he closed the P3K box. Zerin went back to Zidan's room. "If there is an injection device it must be easy" he continued.
Zerin sat back to the edge of Zidan's bed. He replaced the compress painstakingly. He observed Zidan who looked calm in a closed eye state.
'Zidan was very different when he was sick. He's cooler when he's quiet like this. Somehow he feels more normal, Zerin's inner self. Slowly a thin smile expands on the face. A long vow did. Zerin is clearly sleepy.
Unknowingly, Zerin was lying next to Zidan. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The morning has arrived. Zidan woke up when the sunlight hit his eyes from behind the vents. The man was trying to gather consciousness. When he looked to the side, he was surprised by the existence of Zerin who was still engrossed in sleep.
Zidan. He looked at Zerin. Slowly one hand swept over the haircut that was on the woman's face.
'This time I saw him sleep. Zerin felt more different when he was this silent. She's very pretty.' Zidan sat down without distracting himself from Zerin. But it didn't last long. Because he immediately woke up. He immediately kept his distance from Zerin.
Zidan shook his head strongly many times. He strongly denied what had crossed his mind earlier. 'Shit! What am I thinking?!' he reminded himself.