The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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At midnight, Nathan awakens when he feels the wife's sleep is so restless. He opened his eyes forcefully when he heard Nadira deliriously calling out the names of Davin and Aluna.

"You have a fever, Beb." Nathan got up, and went out of the room. Stepping wide towards the kitchen to take warm water and a towel to compress.

After getting what he was looking for, he rushed to the room, putting a small basin of warm water on the nightstand. With a slow motion Nathan patted Nadira on the cheek to wake the woman up.

"Sister Nathan, where's mommy?" nadira asked weakly. Nathan's blood flow rippled after hearing his wife's question.

"You miss mommy?" nathan asked softly. His hand rubbed Nadira's forehead, removing the child's hair that covered the forehead.

Nadira nodded weakly, "Yes, daddy too."

Nathan smiled forcefully. He really could not bear to see his wife whose face was already very pale. " Alright, we'll see them after you recover. Now you have to take your medicine and let me compress you."

Nadira did not reply, only nodding weakly in response. Nathan immediately took one medicine for Nadira, and helped her take the tablet.

After the medicine is swallowed. Nadira returned to his body, while Nathan put a small towel into a basin filled with warm water, squeezed it, and put it on Nadira's forehead to lower his fever.

"Sister Nathan sleeps," said Nadira weakly.

"I'm just as nervous as you, why always call brother anyway." Nathan pretends to be upset, but he only teases his wife. However, Nadira only closed his eyes because of the dizziness that whack him.

Gently, Nathan clasped Nadira's hand and kissed her. "Hurry to heal, dear."

"Thank you very much, brother. Love me very sincerely." Nadira stared at Nathan's two neutrals.

The man turned to stretch his body beside Nadira, then hugged her very tightly. "It is my duty to love you sincerely and earnestly."

Nadira went back to silence, feeling the embrace of her husband that felt so comfortable that unconsciously, they both slept hugging each other.

***

Mila who had just finished preparing breakfast, immediately headed to Cacha's room to tell her to have breakfast. Three times knocked on the door of the room, but there was not a single word from within. Mila tried to open the door, and it just so happened that the door of the room was not locked.

Mila steps in closer to the bed where Cacha is still engrossed in sleeping coiled blankets. Slowly, Mila sat her body on the edge of the bed, then rubbed the top of her daughter's head slowly. He was sure that his daughter must be sad now because of last night.

Feeling rubbed, Cacha blinked her eyes. He turned his head, and looked at Mila who was sitting while smiling towards him. Cacha tried to get up, Mila helped him.

"Mother's been there?" asked Cacha when she was in a leaning position. He yawned because of the drowsiness that attacked him.

"just now. What time do you sleep? Tumben once has this sesiang not wake up?" mila asked, she looked at her daughter's pretty face with clear eyes.

"Cacha can't sleep, Bun." Cacha spoke so spoiled. Mila rubbed the top of her daughter's head.

"Wash your face, after that we have breakfast together. I've been waiting." Mila got up, and was about to leave from there, but Cacha immediately held her back.

"Where are you going? Cacha breakfast in the room, Bun." Cacha spoke doubtfully. He was actually still reluctant if he had to meet Nadira.

"Why? I asked you to have breakfast together. Mother wants to go to your sister's room first, until now has not been awake. Mother's worried about Nadira's fever." Mila kissed Cacha's head, then left from there.

While Cacha was just staring at Mila's back which slowly moved away from her eyes. "So unfortunately mother with Nadira to be very worried. Not only my mom, but almost everyone loves her.

Cacha snorts rough. Then, he got up and walked to the bathroom to wash his face. Although reluctant, he still had to eat breakfast together because he did not want to make his father angry.

After a few minutes, the door was open, Nathan was seen coming out from behind the door still in his pajamas and the face of the pillow was still clearly visible on his handsome face.

"You just woke up?" ask Mila.

"Yes, Bun. Nadira had a fever last night" Nathan said. He opened the door wider and let the mother in to see her still asleep.

"Now it's down?" Mila looks so worried.

"Already, Bun." Nathan walked behind the mother.

Mila, who had reached the edge of the bed, immediately put her palm on Nadira's forehead to make sure Nadira's fever had gone down.

"Thank God, there's no fever." Mila breathed a sigh of relief. "You're not going to the office, Nat?" asked Mila when she saw Nathan who actually stretched his body beside Nadira.

"No, Nathan has ordered Zack, if there is anything important, Nathan will go to the office," Nathan said again closed his eyes. He's still very sleepy.

"Breakfast, Nat. Dad's waiting downstairs. I want breakfast together." Mila spoke softly.

"Later, Bun. Pity Nadira if she has to be left alone."

Just as Nathan finished speaking, Nadira's eyelids were seen moving slowly to open. Nathan and Mila's lips smiled when they saw Nadira opening her eyes. The woman's face still looked a little pale.

"Eh, how is there a mother?" Nadira was surprised when he saw Mila who was already standing not far from the bed.

"You've been sniffing?" ask Mila gently.

"Already, Bun. Not as late as last night." Nadira's voice sounded so soft.

"Then, rest. Don't forget to take your medicine, let me get you breakfast" Mila said.

"Don't, Bun. Nadira just went to breakfast below," Nadira timpal tried to wake up.

"Beb" call Nathan. The look in her eyes looked so worried, but Nadira shook her head weakly.

"I'm fine, Mom." Nadira smiled wryly.

"Let me have you eat in the room, yes" Nathan said. However, Nadira again shook his head weakly. Finally, inevitably they let Nadira come to breakfast below.

Mila was out of the room, while Nathan helped Nadira clean herself so that her face was not too pale. Nathan did not step away from his wife in the slightest, he was too anxious, worried that Nadira would faint if he did not look after her. Nadira is better.

"You're done?" ask Nathan. Nadira responded with a nod. "Come, Beb. I'll carry you." Nathan put up the horses to carry Nadira on his back.

"I can still walk." Nadira refused firmly, but Nathan still forced.

"I'll carry it down or I'll lock you up all day in the room, maybe we'll even go down." Nathan slacking.

"You have the heart, I'm sick again, being pushed on?" nadira asked with her hands folded on her chest.

"No, anyway." Nathan showed me his white teeth. "Come, Beb. I'll be angry soon." Nathan is forcing. Nadira goes up to Nathan's back and they leave the room for breakfast.