
Myesha came out of the room towards the kitchen, she immediately picked up the basin and cloth then returned to the room hurriedly.
Seen as Faiq closed his eyes trying to reduce the pain that was on the body, it seemed like tonight was his limit to endure. Shortly thereafter, a cold cloth stuck to his forehead.
"Have you taken any medicine?" ask Myesha.
Faiq shook his head as his eyes were still closed, "just take Paracetamol in drawer number 2."
Myesha immediately took the Paracetamol Faiq ordered, then the girl took the water on the nightstand.
"Drink this first and then go to sleep" says Myesha trying to help Faiq to sit down.
The man simply complied, his head was increasingly throbbing. He had been enduring the pain from that moment.
"If it hurts, Mas should say not to be detained" said Myesha as she put a glass on the nightstand.
"I'm fine later too." Faiq smiled at his wife's worries.
Myesha glared at Faiq's reply, "That's a doctor why can't you take care of your health?"
"Doctors are human too, Sha." Faiq smiled between his pale lips, trying to make Myesha not worry anymore.
The man lay down again, while Myesha covered him and took a squeeze of the cloth in the basin so that it did not drip. Put the cold wet cloth on Faiq's hot forehead.
"Who said the angel doctor was? I'm the only one who's taken away why didn't I talk to him when he was sick?"
The girl took the compressive cloth that was on Faiq's forehead, put it into a basin of water and then squeezed it.
Faiq took off three buttons of his shirt, revealing his chest that was fielded.
"Why am I talking, usually I can also take care of myself, let the heat go down all the lap my chest too, Sha."
Faiq's eyes slowly closed, feeling drowsiness due to drugs and body temperature heat until his eyes were difficult to open. His fever was really high, he cursed himself who was strong-witted.
With a pounding heart Myesha rubbed the man's chest using a wet cloth, feeling Faiq's heartbeat for the first time.
The cloth was perfectly stamped on Faiq's chest, delivering a chill all over his body. The young man's eyes were perfectly closed, almost losing consciousness as he headed towards the dream world.
Myesha pressed the cloth against Faiq's chest, leaving Faiq's eyes open heavily staring at Myesha.
Faiq was stunned for a moment, something tickled his heart as Myesha called out the phrase 'wife'. Then a smile was engraved on the corner of the young man's pale lips. His limp hands moved taking Myesha's hand which was on top of his chest.
"Thank you, my wife, sorry for the trouble" said Faiq, then his eyes closed perfectly to the dream world.
There was a strange beat in Myesha's heart at this moment, the other side of Faiq again made Myesha feel more familiar with the man. Sok is strong and does it all by himself, just like him.
His hand was still held by the sleeping Faiq, when the young man's eyes were closed like this he looked weak and could be injured if Myesha made a wrong move. Only this time too could the girl look at every inch of the curves of Faiq's handsome face.
Having just gotten a beautiful sight, Yuno instead cried, making Myesha hurriedly take Faiq's hand off her and approach the little baby.
"Uh ... Mother's handsome son should not cry, later Dad woke up," said Myesha.
He tried to imagine what if this was his real family. Real children and husbands are not events. Being in the middle of a family he built himself, protecting and protecting. Does it feel like fun?
Feeling silly and laughing at himself imagining the baby, he checked Yuno's diaper immediately. It's not full yet.
"You're hungry, let's go get your milk."
Myesha took Yuno out of the room after picking up the milk bottle that was on the table not far from the box.
Then brought the crying baby out of the room so as not to disturb the sleeping Faiq. His eyes looked at the wall clock, twelve o'clock at night. Drowsiness attacks. But hurry up Myesha tepis. He had to put Yuno to bed immediately in order to change Faiq's compressions.
That night for the first time, Myesha felt accepted her role as a good mother and wife. Although tired but when he saw Yuno fall asleep he felt happy.
Sit down next to Faiq. Keep the man to accidentally fall asleep at three in the morning.
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seriated.
Haha ... now my hand is only kriting tp use koyo. Vote a lot yes, let my sick hand not be in vain. (╥_╥)