
After Maghrib Ardi had just arrived at his house, he was surprised to find the porch in the dark.
'What's dead lights, but the neighbor's house is on all fire, what's the electrical short circuit, Najma must be scared, ' Inner Ardi, Ardi, he immediately parked his car in the garage and immediately closed the garage with a remote in his hand and jumped out of the car.
He was increasingly surprised by the view in the house which was also dark, his hands pressed the switch on the lights, he saw the glass of his former milk this morning was still in the same position, Najma's milk was still intact, even the toast Najma had prepared was untouched, only to be softly exposed to the wind.
"Babe...where you? Darling..."
There was no reply, Ardi went straight to his room.
"Babe,"
Once again in the darkroom, Ardi turned on the lights, and saw Najma curled up under a blanket on the bed. Ardi approached him immediately.
"Babe," call Ardi, and again there is no word. Ardi changed Najma's sleeping position to his back, and he was very surprised when he touched Najma who was very hot.
"Subhanallah.. Babe, wake up baby, this is Mas, wake up baby," Ardi patted Najma's cheek.
"Hmmmh Mas, I'm sorry," said Najma, then he fell asleep again.
He immediately removed the thick blanket that wrapped Najma's body, and replaced Najma's long robe with a thinner shirt.
"You have a fever, you can't wear thick clothes,"
Ardi took a drink and medicine, tried to wake Najma but she just moaned and kept her eyes closed.
Ardi took a thermometer in his desk drawer and measured Najma's body temperature.
"Subhanallah 39.4 is so hot that you Babe, can't gini," Ardi reached into his pocket reaching for a cell phone and called Sarah.
"Assalamualaikum Mba,"
"Waalaikumusalam Ar, what's wrong?"
"Have parmadol at home? Same infusion set,"
"Make what?"
"Najma has a fever, this is not going to wake up to take medicine, I want an infusion,"
"If there is no parmadol, at home there is an item coming for my clinic, he said there is paracetamol injection, you can use, there is also a transfusion set, no infusion set, no infusion set, no, you just wear it, take it as necessary, in the front room yes, there is D5, spet also you wear it,"
"Yes Mba, thank you, I'm taking it now huh, there's someone right at home?"
"There's aunty with Salma, you said you've told me, I hope you're healthy soon Najma,"
"Yes Mba, aamiin," Ardi hung up and ran down to the backyard where there was a door to his sister's house.
And she met Salma's nanny and asked for permission and took what she needed as Sarah instructed. Then he returned to his house running.
After that he also felt hungry, finally he went down to make food, also tidied the table was used this morning. He made pumpkin porridge, he thought who knew that Najma would wake up and eat.
Actually Ardi was annoyed with Najma this morning, but everything turned into fear, guilt, pity, and also sick to see his beloved wife lying weak like that.
Ardi went back to the room, he checked Najma back, apparently already a bit down his fever. Then he caught up with Najma sleeping beside him.
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At midnight Najma awoke, he was glared with the light, because he remembered that he had not turned on the light. He was surprised to see the infusion hanging on the wall and connected to his hand. His clothes had been changed with the thin clothes that he usually wore to spend a beautiful night with Ardi, he was embarrassed to see his own body, and Ardi slept beside him, 'It must be Ardi who did it all, Najma's mind.
"Mas.." he said. With her hands still free, she gently stroked her husband's cheeks, which made the owner wake up.
"You are awake" Ardi slightly got up, half-sitting, touching Najma's forehead with the back of his hand.
"Alhamdulillah has dropped the fever, you sleep again yes," said Ardi.
Najma shook her head to look at Ardi's face, then her tears escaped again.
"Why?"
"I'm sorry." said Najma.
"You want to eat? I made pumpkin porridge earlier, I took it.."
Najma nodded, and Ardi immediately got up to go to the kitchen to get the porridge that was still in the pot. Then he went back to his room and fed Najma. He kept quiet, focused on feeding Najma, and it made Najma feel guilty.
After finishing feeding Najma and giving her a drink, Ardi got out of the bed again to return the bowl from Najma.
"Mas" call Najma.
"You what?" ask Ardi.
"I want to go to the bathroom" said Najma. Ardi placed the bowl on the table near the sofa and immediately approached to help Najma stand up and then swept her into the bathroom.
"What do you want?" ask Ardi when he gets in the bathroom.
"Pee" said Najma.
Ardi painstakingly helps her to the end and brings Najma to the bed again.
"As I want this to be removed, I'm not papa," asked Najma while pointing at the infusion that stuck in her hand, because she felt difficulty moving.
Ardi also saw Najma getting better, finally he complied with Najma's request, and plucked the infusion from Najma's hand, then covered the wound with plaster.
"I want to talk about the matter earlier,"
"Tomorrow, I'm so tired, we'll just go to sleep" Ardi said, turning off the room lights. Ardi lay down next to Najma.