
Upon arriving in the living room, he opened the medicine box and checked if any medicine was being sought. Once you find it, go back to the room after doing something.
Zafer brought a spoon, glass and medicine that had been hit several times to become powder. The plan is to let Tsamara easily take the medicine that has been mashed in the kitchen earlier.
Once he landed the body next to the woman lying with both eyes closed, he had prepared a medicine placed on a spoon and tried to open Tsamara's mouth.
However, the difficulty of always falling out and flowing wet the side of the lips. "Why is it so hard? You should drink this if you want your fever down."
"Didn't you always think of Keanu? If it hurts like this, who's taking care of your son? Even you didn't wake up earlier when Keanu was sobbing." Zafer spoke like a madman and thought very foolishly.
Still silent on the spot while looking for an idea to make Tsamara fully take the medicine, he suddenly found a way. However, he refused several times by shaking his head.
"No! How could I do such a ridiculous thing?" Zafer stood up and ruffled his waist as he stared at Tsamara's pale face.
"Why did you come just trouble me like this? I shouldn't care, should I? However, the opposite happened. I feel pity and end up willing to take care of you like this with a lot of time and effort."
"You know, my time is precious and my energy has to be taken care of for tomorrow on a tiring day." Zafer turned around and now the view fell on the wall.
Where the walls were decorated by their simple wedding photos and there was no luxury at all. Seeing the figure of the woman wearing a white wedding dress and head covering, while herself stood at the back.
The pose should be standing and the groom hugging tightly to the bride's waist. However, since Ayu could not stand up, so at that time the photographer looked for a way for her to duck behind the woman sitting on the chair.
It was obvious that there was no happiness between them because Zafer was only forced to do so because there were parents. A face with a smile is shown.
While Tsamara did look smiling, it was clearly a fake.
"When was this picture put here? I don't know at all." Then he cursed the stupidity of realizing he had never entered the room.
"I forbid Tsamara to enter the master room and definitely did not dare to put this photo in the living room. So, choose to install in this room because it is impossible to throw an item of this size."
For a few minutes he stood in front of a wedding photo full of falsehoods and thought that tomorrow would marry a beloved woman.
The corner of the lips curved upwards when imagining if the one in the photo is Rayya. However, immediately the smile faded when remembering something, namely the threat of Rayya who did not even know she could obey or not.
Whether it can be fulfilled or not because it knows if the opponent faced is very strong, namely his own father.
"Why did I just realize that the two women were both troublesome." Satisfied, Zafer turned his body because he heard the shrill voice of Tsamara whimpering like he was in pain.
"Sickness ..." lirih Tsamara still closed her eyes. Then clear flowing circles wet the cheeks.
Zafer who immediately walked over and intended to check, could now see a clear circle of tears adorning the pale face. Reflex he directs the thumb to remove it.
However, just finished doing that, again heard a heart-wrenching voice with the position of the eyes still closed.
Zafer simply stayed on the bed and did not blink looking at the currently delirious Tsamara.
"Who is he apologizing to? Is Keanu? Or ...." Zafer did not continue when he suddenly saw Tsamara's body shivering and quivering on the bed.
Zafer rounded his eyes at the frightening sight as Tsamara's entire body trembled and ventured to touch his forehead and immediately raised his hand to feel the high body temperature.
"Why does the fever not go down after being compressed with warm water? Even his body trembled like a cold person. What if this woman dies? I don't want to go to jail."
Without wasting any time, Zafer grabbed Tsamara's cell phone and called the family doctor. "It's a good thing I memorized the doctor's number because my phone is destroyed right now."
It took him a few minutes to wait for the call to be picked up and once a hoarse voice was heard, it was obvious that the man he had contacted had just woken up.
"Sorry to disturb your sleep, Doctor. I'm Zafer and this is my wife's number. There are emergency matters that need immediate treatment. I don't want to take her to the hospital because I'm worried that a lot of people will find out about my wife."
"What kind of emergency? Just say!"
"My wife's body has a fever and is now shivering like a cold. It fell from a wheelchair to make the forehead bruised and bumped." Nothing is covered because it will hinder the doctor from explaining first aid.
"Is in the medicine box Paracetamol and pain medication? You have to give it to me before I arrive. So, it can reduce the pain felt by your wife. I'm leaving now."
Zafer turned off the phone and returned to retrieve a forgotten medicine. "And I did not want to go to great lengths to do that, but now I have to because there is no other choice."
After preparing everything, a short while later it had returned to the room room. Then choose to take the medicine from a spoon, but not swallow.
Zafer's face seemed to be holding a bitter taste in his mouth and immediately bent down and began to silence Tsamara's lips. Then slowly insert the medicine by mouth little by little, so that nothing comes out.
'Shit! So bitter. You should thank me.' Zafer was busy with the activities of treating Tsamara according to the orders of the doctor in his own way.
Until the drug in the mouth has moved on to Tsamara, then do the same thing up to twice because there are different drugs that must be taken.
While the third is drinking water to dissolve, to quickly absorb the body. It took Zafer a long time to do that because he was very careful, so as not to make the woman not choke.
No matter what else, that their lips are reunited like when acting in front of parents.
Indeed this is not called kissing, but it is possible for anyone who sees, will be considered the same thing.
Zafer was now silent watching the woman still shaking and grabbed the thick blanket to cover her neck. Hoping if the woman who looked more like an undead did not feel cold anymore.
However, his efforts were unsuccessful as Tsamara continued to shiver. Feeling furious, he finally got on the bed and wrapped his hands to tightly hug the body behind the blanket.
To be continued...