
This morning Shena woke up earlier as usual because her head hurt so much and she also felt nauseous that she had to go to the bathroom several times.
Not only until there was his complaint, Shena also felt his body temperature was high. So he decided to find a cure.
I don't know where he put the medicine box until he had a hard time finding it. Opening one by one drawer in the room to cause a sound that is quite disturbing Dio who is resting.
His eyes were open from the tight. He glanced to the side and he did not find Shena's presence. The sound of the chair being moved made him look.
"Shen, what are you looking for?"
Shena was squatting open the bottom drawer of her dresser. He answered without looking at Dio.
"Search for drugs,"
"You sick?"
Dio quickly left the bed and approached Shena. He touched Shena's forehead.
"Good damn you have a fever. Since when does it hurt? hm? you were okay last night,"
Even last night Dio grabbed Shena who initially refused reluctantly but in the end received a warm hug from Dio because a little bit of the hug presented a sense of comfort for him as well.
Maybe the baby wants that. Dio looked for a cure and told Shena to wait in bed. After being able to, He immediately took water and then He handed a glass of drinking water and medicine to Shena who woke up at one o'clock eating bread because of hunger.
"It's still four o'clock. You sleep again. If you ever wake up, the fever's not coming down, I'm taking you to the hospital,"
Dio hurriedly took a compress to help lower Shena's body temperature in addition to the medicine she had been taking.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm ready to compress first yes,"
"Not to, have taken medicine,"
Dio heeds Shena's ban. It still provides compresses. He sat on the edge of the bed while Shena was now closed in a lying position. He started compressing Shena's forehead.
"It's hot, my goodness. Hope your body temperature drops quickly,"
Dio was anxious to feel Shena's body temperature. He could also see Shena's dry but pale lips, as well as her slightly reddened face.
"Cheal yes, Shen, plis don't get sick. I can't see you're sick. I'm always worried,"
Shena was asleep again. Didn't hear Dio's expectations of his current body condition. Almost sixty minutes Dio observed Shena in silence while changing the compress occasionally.
There's no way he'll just stay here while Shena wakes up and have to eat something to make her recovery quick.
"What does Shena want to eat?"
Dio Monologue looks at his sleeping wife with regular breaths. Dio pointed his index finger near Shena's airway. He could feel the heat from Shena's nose.
"It's still hot" he lamented, with anxiety not over.
Dio was trying to make porridge for Shena. But he'd mind leaving Shena a little while to go to the kitchen.
"Buy it later maybe. I don't know what shena wants to eat" she thought as she dropped her forehead on Shena's forehead. He grimaced with the heat from the woman's forehead.
"Why does it suddenly hurt like this? last night you were healthy,"
SHENA squirms as Dio steals a brief kiss on her lips. Dio's hissing calms Shena down, lest Shena wake up just because she kissed her all of a sudden.
“Do not disturb,”
“Yes you have slept. Sorry to disturb. Just wake up,”