Your Spirit from the Water of My Eyes

Your Spirit from the Water of My Eyes
S2 Chapter 101. Like Living Home.


All night long Ayun kept Fathir. He will only sleep every hour, even to install an alarm on his phone so as not to fall asleep until morning.


Swing should really make sure Fathir's body temperature returns to normal, and at this time the male's body temperature has returned to normal.


"Alhamdulillah," muttered Ayun happily. Thankfully Fathir's body temperature had returned to normal, and he was already relieved at this moment.


"Mom!"


Swing immediately turned to the door when he heard the sound of someone calling, seen Ezra walking into the room while carrying his favorite pillow.


"Why are you here, son? Already there, back to your room," said Ayun.


Ezra shook his head while sitting on his mother's floor mattress. "Let's change me to look after Fathir, ma'am. Mom, go get some rest." He covered his mouth that was yawning in drowsiness.


Swing glanced at the clock that already showed at 4 am. "Well, if that's it, I'll just go to the kitchen for breakfast." He got out of the bed while picking up his sandals. Too nervous if he wants to go back to sleep, so it is better to prepare breakfast.


Ezra nodded while resting his body on the bed. Not long after, both eyes fell asleep and he forgot to take care of Fathir.


Swing immediately into the bathroom to wash your face and brush your teeth. After he finished, he began to prepare the cooking ingredients that he would make.


This morning Ayun will cook chicken porridge for Fathir, so that it can warm the man's body and can be digested easily.


As for the other menu, he will cook shrimp oyster sauce and sauteed broccoli. Do not forget the fried-fried like chicken, tempeh, and tofu which enliven the breakfast menu this morning.


All the cooking ingredients were already available on the table, it was time to execute all of them. Swing moved nimbly to and fro to get everything ready. He who was already used to preparing everything looked deft like a professional chef.


While waiting for the sauce to boil, Ayun went to Fathir's room to check on the man. Once inside, he shook his head when he saw Ezra soundly asleep.


"Geez, you son. He said he would take care of her," muttered Ayun while shaking his head. He then pulled out a blanket to cover the son's body.


Swing then walked up to Fathir's bed and placed the back of his hand on the man's forehead. He felt completely relieved as Fathir's body temperature remained stable.


Unexpectedly, Fathir's eyes opened while Ayun's hand was still in his possession. He looked at the hand in wonder and wonder.


Swing then pulled his hand and turned around as he wanted to return to the kitchen. However, suddenly there was a hand that blocked his hand making him gasp.


"D-laughter?" said Fathir with both eyes wide wide open, making Ayun speechless stiff. "What, what are you doing here?" He asked in surprise and confusion.


At first Fathir felt that he was hallucinating when he saw Ayun, let alone that he had just woken up from his sleep. However, when he touched the woman's hand, he immediately realized that Ayun was indeed real in front of him.


Swing himself was silent because he felt confused and funny at the same time. It seems that Fathir is not aware that he is in his house, that is why his existence is in question.


"Yun, you-aargh!" Fathir squealed in shock as the pain around his hands made Ayun instantly turn around in worry.


"What's wrong? You, you're okay, right?" ask Ayun worriedly.


Fathir fell silent as he saw an infusion needle stuck in the back of his hand, and he grew even more surprised as he turned to his left and saw Ezra's whereabouts.


"What's up, Mom?" ezra asked while sitting on his sleepy body.


Fathir looked at the two men sharply and confusedly. Why did the mother and child get to be in this room, what exactly happened? He really doesn't think out.


"Drink first, Fathir" said Ayun, giving him a glass of water.


Fathir received the glass and immediately drank the contents until it ran out. After wetting his throat which was very dry, he began to pay attention around the room.


"Wait, where is this?" fathir muttered when he realized that he was not in his room.


Swing, who had been silent since she felt funny about Fathir's confusion, chose to speak up.


"What?" pekik Fathir with shock to make Ayun jump in surprise, as well as Ezra who made his drowsiness immediately disappear.


Fathir felt completely shocked by what Ayun said. Questions popped into his head. How could he possibly be in Ayun's house?


"Don't be surprised, Fathir. Last night it was Faiz who brought you here and he came in a state of panic" said Ayun.


Fathir rubbed his face violently. Really he did not remember what happened, moreover he was able to arrive at this place.


"You can ask Faiz later, I have to go back to the kitchen first" he said.


Swing then stepped out of the room because his work was not finished, he had to immediately prepare his cooking before morning came.


After Ayun left, Fathir immediately flocked Ezra with various questions about what had happened to him. He really felt very embarrassed because he had asked why Ayun was here, even though he was the one who hitched a ride in the woman's house.


Swing Laughter just came off when she was in the kitchen. He actually felt funny when he saw Fathir such confusion.


"Mathir, Fathir. There's only you," muttered Ayun while shaking her head. "But thank God you're sober and okay." He is happy because Fathir is improving.


Moments later, Hasna and Yuni come to the kitchen to help prepare breakfast. They glared in disbelief when all the food menu was presented on the table, but it was still six o'clock.


"What is this, Ma'am, isn't she sleeping?" yuni asked in surprise.


Swing smiled while shaking his head. "What is not sleeping? It was four o'clock when I woke up, so all of you cook."


Yuni nodded her head when she heard the elder sister's words, while Hasna seemed busy preparing drinks for this morning.


After everything was ready, Ayun went to the second floor to wake Adel and Faiz. However, his steps came to a halt when he saw Fathir coming out of the room.


"Where are you going, Fathir?" asked Ayun with a sharp gaze, especially now that there was no more infusion stuck in the hands of the man.


Fathir turned his head towards Ayun who was on the stairs. "I just want to get out of the room." He replied quietly because he was still embarrassed, let alone having heard all his stories from Ezra.


Ayun heaved a sigh of relief, she thought Fathir would come home hence out of the room. "Go to the kitchen, there's mom and Yuni there." He pointed towards the kitchen making Fathir also look in that direction. "I want to wake Adel and Faiz for a moment." He then continued his goal while being constantly stared at by Fathir.


Fathir smiled wryly. He did feel very embarrassed because he had already troubled this family, especially Ayun. However, his heart was pleased with what was happening at this moment, as if he and Ayun were already living in one house.


Not long after, Ayun looked back down the stairs after waking Adel and Faiz. He was shocked when he saw Fathir standing in the same place as before.


"Why is it still here? Come on, let's go to the kitchen! You have to take medicine soon, so you have to have breakfast first. I've made chicken porridge for you" Ayun said clearly, just like a wife who was taking care of her husband.


Fathir smiled warmly. "Thank you for taking care of me all night, swing, and I'm sorry that I'm bothering you." She's not feeling well.


Swing nodded. "It's okay, I'm not at all troubled. Come on!" He brought Fathir back for breakfast.


Fathir followed Ayun's steps towards the kitchen, and there he met Hasna and Yuni who immediately asked him how he was doing.


"If your attention is like this, then I can't wait to live with you, Swing."





Tbc.