
Fatih sat down and leaned her back against the curved sofa that was inside her rented house. The aroma of disinfectant typical of the hospital immediately wafted as soon as it entered the room.
Freya followed up sitting next to Fatih and contacted someone to come over, it seemed like the tomboy girl was calling her trail community peers.
"Where is it now, okay?" asked Freya who then put her bag on the table and sat closer to Fatih.
"Lu-lumayan," said Fatih with closed eyes accompanied by a sweat that condensed at his temple.
The young man did not seem to be fully aware of the effects of his shock from being driven like Alex Marquez who drove his iron horse at the Red Bull Ring circuit arena of the Styria Grand Prix.
"Take you let my friends bring him here. Seeing your condition seems impossible to drive. Hadehhh. People are generally drunk on the trip if naek bus, naek plane, or ship!" cerocos Freya shook her head.
"I've never driven that fast before. This is my first time. I.." said Fatih paused then he put his palm to cover his mouth like holding something.
"Why again?" Freya squinted her eyes.
"I. i...." Not yet finished talking Fatih got up quickly and ran to the bathroom. He even squatted on the side of the closet barely had the strength to stand.
Freya followed up to the bathroom and again massaged Fatih's nape back vomiting more like a woman cravings.
"Yes my. Know this I will not speed," the great-grandson of Freya who grimaced to see the state of Fatih.
After finishing Freya asked Fatih who was pale to lie on the bed and then he sat down on her side. The rented house is not big, but it is quite spacious to live alone.
Freya spread her eyes. The house consists of one large main room with furniture in the form of a set of curved sofas, one bed, a set of home theater and a multifunctional table. After being noticed the table seems to be used to eat and also learn.
Not to forget there is also equipped with a complete bathroom and also a simple clean kitchen. All the goods and furniture are neatly arranged and also the room is very clean in accordance with Fatih who is in the field of health.
"Mother.mom...." The sound of Fatih calling his mother seemed to deliriate the effects of the pain and the groaning sound of Fatih disperse Freya who was observing around.
The tall-looking sweet-faced young man was whining like a baby making Freya giggle amused.
"Hey..get conscious." Freya patted Fatih's cheek and it managed to resuscitate her
"There is no mother here. Dih, it's big too like orok! Where is the medicine box and the white wood. There's no way you don't have such things considering you're a doctor candidate" Freya said, folding her arms.
"There's in the drawer of the closet under the television," she said.
Freya immediately went up and picked up the thing in question. He then looked for a glass to the kitchen filling it with warm water. He jumped to and fro like in his own home because for Freya interacting with men is not unusual considering that his motor community friends are almost ninety percent male.
"Here, take the medicine first." Freya offered a glass of warm water and also a grain of medicine. Fatih sat down and leaned on the head of the bed and then received the glass and the medicine.
"You're sure this is the right medicine," asked Fatih hesitantly.
"Of course it's the cure. Medications to relieve nausea vomiting according to the information listed on the packaging. I can read tofu too! I'm totally blind!" yells fierce.
"I'm sorry, just mastiin. Thanks to ya." Fatih immediately took his medicine and drained his drinking water to the toilet.
"Now lie down again. I'll put eucalyptus on your stomach and back" Freya said casually.
"What-what? what do you want?" Fatih stammered, this was the first time there was a girl who would do that for him making him unusually misbehaved, moreover this girl was Freya.
"I want to help you let me heal. Come on, don't argue!" his orders.