The Boss' Wife
Ch - 63 Sick

After praying magrib cook spinach soup, fish, tempeh, tofu, and sambal. The cuisine is simple but looks delicious, that's our daily food.

Mas Abyan didn't demand much of what I should cook? It is important that he feels full after eating that alone.

I guess, Mas Abyan the type of person who is a voter turns out not at all. He is so perfect living his life as it is.

Thank God, I am grateful for what God gave, maybe this is all determined, he said, although my heart still continues to wonder also greedy to want Mas Abyan to forget his former lover and start life with me as his legal wife. But on the other hand, I can only surrender no matter what happens, that's the way.

Seeing the clock showing at eight o'clock at night, Mas Abyan had not yet come out from inside the room.

Is it possible that he overslept?

Hmmm, try to wake up just once yes, because this is food if it is cold is not good.

Tok to tok.

Waiting to open the door, still not open, is he in the bathroom.

Try it again.

Tok to tok.

Back knocking on the door.

Wait around! Hmmm, not yet opened, I'm in.

Chequek!

Opening the door, seeing Mas Abyan sleeping soundly on the bed, with a thick blanket covering up to his chest, his neat sleep made me feel ashamed, as a woman should have slept me like Mas Abyan, it wasn't sleep that made the blanket, the head and feet were off, it had fallen to the floor. Early in the morning, there was nothing left on the bed.

Ah have tried to wake Mas Abyan first, and just learned how to absorb Mas Abyan. "Mas get up, eat first yuk." take me to stand next to him.

Mas Abyan usually if called directly to move to give a response, did he fall asleep to the point of not waking up.

Trying to hold Mas Abyan. "Mas.." My hand held her hand.

Oh my God it's hot, holding a forehead, it's the same.

Why didn't Mas Abyan say he was sick? Naturally do not wake up.

Take a warm water compress first with the same medicine. Quick way out, take everything.

Preparing everything I needed, finished back again into Mas Abyan's room.

"Mas, take medicine first yuk." I asked who sat beside him, seeing Mas Abyan's response, but he did not wake up.

Forced to take all measures to put the medicine into Mas Abyan's mouth. Slowly raise your head forty-five degrees, insert the medicine and drink. Maybe he was half conscious when I put in the medicine and water.

After re-entering put Mas Abyan to his original position.

Take a small towel soaked in warm water, squeeze it and put it on Mas Abyan's forehead.

The clock shows half-nine nights, eat for a while, the medicine has come in.

Walking out, accidentally open the door of the room, if you hear something can immediately see it.

Sit in a chair and start eating. Why is it so sad to eat alone? There is usually Mas Abyan.

Walking back into Mas Abyan's room, not forgetting to close the door, took a digital thermometer body temperature measuring device that I did store in the P3K box. If something happens, there is no need to worry too much.

Putting on his forehead did not take long the result came out thirty-six degrees Celsius.

Thank God the heat is coming down.

Sitting on the floor, leaning his head beside the bed near Mas Abyan.

My eyes continued to focus on the carving of the masterpiece who slept peacefully, smooth white skin, eyelashes, eyebrows, straight and thick hair in pitch black, a sharp nose, a sharp nose, thin lips pink.

That perfect you are Mas, stroking Mas Abyan's head. "Get well soon baby." kissed her forehead. It's sad to see a loved one sick like this.

Positioning the body to be comfortable, sleep for a while is okay?

Closing my eyes, I woke up soon. Usually I am in the hospital like that, sleeping chickens, can not be too sleepy sleep, different if at home there is no burden of thought, I sleep like a dead man does not wake up.

Looking at the clock on the wall shows at one o'clock in the evening, holding Mas Abyan's hand again, oh my God, hot again.

Taking the thermometer press the button directing to Mas Abyan's forehead the result instantly came out forty degrees centigrade.

It was very hot, quickly taking the medicine. Help Mas Abyan get back on the medication. "Come on, take the medicine." Maybe he's the one who's half-conscious about taking the medicine.

After finishing positioning Mas Abyan as before.

"I'm sorry, Mas, I don't mean to be perverted but your clothes must be opened all in order for the heat to go down" I said slowly in Mas Abyan's ear.

As a nurse this is common for me, but for female patients. Usually ‘kan if in this hospital the job of a male nurse, connected and connected here only I have to open it.

First clothes Mas Abyan I open, a little difficult anyway because the weight of his body makes me slow to release, lapse a few minutes stay the bottom, I first close the waist limit blanket to the knee, I close the waist to the knee, open the bottom pants.

Honestly, I do this like I'm looking for an opportunity in a hiccup. On the other hand, Mas Abyan's body temperature is very hot danger can convulsing himself if not in open everything.

Why the hell, you didn't tell me you were sick? You can go to the hospital for check-ups.

"Aw," my hand unintentionally held her navel. "Sorry, Mas." I said slowly with the focus back on undressing.

Huuf!

Done it.

Picking up the AC remote on the table, pressing the button, turning it off, to get Mas Abyan to sweat. See it like this I why hot yes, astaghfirullahal'azim my brain is not sane deh.

Sit back down to pick up a cloth filled with water in the basin. "The water is cold again." stood carrying the container to the bathroom replacing it with warm water.

Because here there is hot and cold water I do not need to bother cooking using a stove to warm the water.

Half the container I filled, back again into the room, sitting next to Mas Abyan, took the cloth dipped in the container, squeezed, ready to compress again the forehead and curves of his body.

My eyes began to sleepy, holding back Mas Abyan's forehead, alhamdulillah down again the heat.

Sitting again on the floor, sleeping undaunted no time yes, want to mas Abyan clothes briefly again, I sleep really sleepy. Slender on the side of the bed beside Mas Abyan, looking for a comfortable position, closed his eyes.

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