Wedding Last night
Can't Go Home

The Part 29

Click, Kayesa rotate the bathroom door handle. Kayesa's eyes widened, she was stunned for a moment, then crouched down.

"Master! Wake Mister!" shouted Kayesa.

With a feeling of worry and anxiety, Kayesa shook Zafran's body with both hands. Zafran's body was soaked, feeling cold as Kayesa touched it.

"What Mr. fever," murmured Kayesa fingered Zafran's forehead which also felt cold.

Kayesa then rubbed Zafran's palms with her hands. Hope the heat stream flows into Zafran's body.

"Yes God. How is this."

"Master! Master!" Kayesa began to panic, she again shook Zafran's body.

Sayup Zafran heard Kayesa's voice. With all his might Zafran tried to move his body, he did not want to make Kayesa panic, because of her circumstances.

"Look Zafran awake," Zafran's inner self encouraged him, and sought to restore the sanity that had enslaved him.

Nyut... Feeling throbbing, Zafran's head still felt dizzy and heavy, even he was not fully aware. Zafran's eyes felt very heavy, like there was an object twitching in his eyelids. Slowly, but surely, Zafran began to open his eyes forcefully, half conscious, he recalled what had just happened.

"Aggh." Shouted Zafran annoyed, when he remembered the actions of Alena.

Zafran's eyes were blurry, now clearly visible. He tried to get up by concentrating his palms on the ceramic, then dragging his body, so that he could lean on the bathroom dingding.

"Master! Wait a minute" said Kayesa, then ran out to the kitchen and back with a glass of warm water.

"Drink Master, so that you can be refreshed, "Kayesa thrusts a glass lip at Aunt Zafran.

Two sips of warm water, able to make Zafran's throat feel relieved. Zafran squeezed his head which still felt dizzy.

"Master! Let's move to the room." Kayesa grabbed Zafran's hand, helping him stand up. But Zafran's body was lunglai, as he tried to get up, he fell back to the floor.

"Master! Master's body is very weak."

"I'm tired and tired." Zafran Mumbles.

"Zafran kecapean must be because it runs out to accompany Kiano to play all day," said Kayesa.

Kayesa's feelings become uncomfortable, because of the fun of her son. Zafran sacrificed his health. Kayesa feels responsible for looking after Zafran.

Zafran is fine, his head feels dizzy, because the stimulant drug that Alena gave over the dose, the effect makes Zafran libido many times more powerful than usual. While his satisfied opponent was absent, so he had to work alone to channel and complete his passionate desire. So naturally he was pat and exhausted, because his strength was drained.

Kayesa who does not know, what really happened, would panic to see Zafran sprawled on the ceramic floor with a wet body and shivering.

"Master must be exhausted, because of accompanying Kiano to play." Kayesa muttered regretfully, and apologized to Zafran.

Hearing Kayesa's innocent and innocent words, Zafran smiled to himself. Already mak-mak, Kayesa still looks like a girl who does not know things related to stimulants and symptoms.

"Please take off my shirt," said Zafran, to unbutton his shirt, Zafran like lost energy.

One by one Kayesa unbuttoned Zafran's shirt, then removed the shirt from Zafran's body, until stretched Zafran field chest. As fast as lightning Kayesa turned her face away.

"Why? Do I look ugly" said Zafran.

Long leaning back, making Zafran's energy start to recover, he was able to wake up. Although dizziness in the head is still felt, while holding his head. Zafran asked Kayesa to get her towel lying on the bed.

Kayesa's hand poked at the towel, without turning her body. Zafran welcomes towels from Kayesa.

"Go out. I can change it myself" Zafran said.

"Master sure it's strong?" kayesa asked still worried.

"Yes." Yeah."

Heard the stern answer from Zafran. Kayesa moved out of Zafran's room. Although his heart was still feeling anxious, afraid of anything happening with Zafran.

After Kayesa, Zafran took off all his wet attributes, with a towel wrapped around him, Zafran came out of the bathroom, then threw his body on the mattress.

Dizziness in his head getting heavier, to recover his headache, there is no cure, other than rest and sleep, while holding his head with both hands. Zafran closed his eyes which were already very heavy, a few seconds later he fell asleep.

While Kayesa was already twenty minutes outside, there was no sign of Zafran exiting the room. Kayesa stared at the clock on the screen of her phone already showing twenty o'clock past ten minutes.

"What! He's asleep!" Kayesa muttered, when she saw Zafran on the mattress, still asleep with a towel, Zafran said snoring.

Seeing that Zafran was fast asleep, Kayesa came back out, sitting on the sofa. Taking a deep breath, Kayesa rested her head on the back of the sofa chair.

"Maybe I wait a little while longer," said Kayesa.

A minute, five minutes, half an hour, Kayesa was getting bored. He got up from his seat, then peeked back into Zafran's room.

"Astag." Kayesa said, when she accidentally saw the towel on Zafran's body released, until part of Zafran's body was exposed.

Spontaneously Kayesa pulled away, she returned again to the living room. Sit while resting the elbow on and both hands to the chin. Suddenly Kayesa smiled, she found a brilliant idea.

Kayesa picked up a piece of paper in the notebook lying on the sofa table. Then his eyes wildly searched for a pen, but did not meet.

"Maybe in his briefcase Mr. Zafran is there," said Kayesa, then took Zafran's briefcase.

An ambiguous feeling permeated Kayesa's soul, as Zafran's briefcase was already in front of her. Kayesa's hand stopped when she wanted to pull the zipper.

"Open no," muttered Kayesa.

Doubt haunts him, Kayesa puts back Zafran's briefcase to its starting position. The bag is one of Zafran's privacy, not just anyone can open it.

Kayesa sat back on the sofa, scooping her face with both hands. Taking a deep breath and throwing it down strongly, he was restless, his feelings were not careless, fighting between continuing to stay here or going to leave this apartment.

Kayesa's eyes stared at the sheet of paper on the sofa, so she intended to write a message there, leaving it for Zafran. While thinking how good it was, Kayesa grabbed her handbag, looking for something she could use as a stationery. But there's just a chager, a data cable, a set of make-up.

Kayesa's gaze returned to Zafran's briefcase. He stood up, walking towards the bag. This time with unanimous determination, Kayesa grabbed Zafran's briefcase, pulled her zipper, groped, looking for something. Even Kayesa took out the contents.

"It's very poor, Mr. Zafran. Pen alone does not have," Kayesa's inner despair.

"Yes God! Why am I so stupid." Kayesa patted her eel in annoyance.

The clock on the wall was twenty-one, forty-five minutes past. Kayesa grabbed her handbag, she decided to go home and leave Zafran.

Before leaving the apartment Zafran. Kayesa wanted to write a memo message on paper, but could not find a pen. Now he started to press the phone keyboard and started writing messages.

(Master! Thanks for everything today. Because you fell asleep very well, and did not want to wake you up. I'm saying home. Sorry sir) the message was sent Kayesa via whatsapp, already sent two ticks, of course not blue, because Zafran is still sleeping.

After sending the message, Kayesa tidied her hair with her fingers, then held up the bag on the boat, she stepped into the door wanted to go outside. Once again Kayesa was stunned.

"I don't know the password of this door. How can I get out" muttered Kayesa, her body falling to the floor in despair. He sat there for a long time.

"Zafran! Why does your life always make me hard" Kayesa grumbled as she got up from her seat and returned to the sofa.

Drowning, Kayesa scrolled the screen of her phone, deleting the message she had sent to Zafran. Then Kayesa called Maeka if she came home maybe very late or maybe tomorrow morning.

"Is Kiano asleep. Mae?" Kayesa asked weakly.

"Him already! It was his sleep. Kiano Kayak is too tired to play, then sleep early" said Maeka.

"Did he have a fuss?"

"No!"

"Thank God" said Kayesa, then hung up on her phone.

Instantly, the face of his little son. It's the first time he's left Kiano at night. Although Kiano slept with Maeka, usually before sleeping in a fairy tale by Kayesa.

"I'm sorry mom. Son!" Guman Kayesa as he lay down his body on the sofa by resting his head in the hands of the sofa.

Kayesa's eyes straightened at the ceiling of the apartment, she tried to think and repeat back what happened with Zafran.

"Does lord Zafran have a history of strange diseases and can recur at any time," said Kayesa, recalling again clearly, how Zafran shivered withstanding the pain.

"Hopefully tonight, he sleeps until morning and his illness does not recur" Kayesa murmured as she changed her sleeping position.

Kayesa changed her position. However, the eyes he forced closed, not also sleeping. His body felt sultry, even though the room ac. Kayesa felt her body was very uncomfortable, because she had not bathed and changed clothes all day.

"Can I sleep in this state" Kayesa murmured, and she sat back down.