Zenith In The New World's
Chapter 131
"Ohhhhh..." Shouts me in pain.
He looked very overwhelmed when he saw me screaming because the pain mixed with itching that was completely frustrating me.
I can't hold it any longer, I have to find something to treat this disease.
"Zeniths... What happened to you when I got into the cave?" He grabbed both of my shoulders, his eyes staring at me seriously.
"I don't know brother, suddenly a strong wind came and I became like this..." I shouted, I can't help what I'm feeling now.
"Defend... Brother will be looking for his cure..." He said, then he stood up in haste. He walked out of the cave.
My eyes began to look faint, dizziness began to strike my head. I wasn't strong enough to open my eyes anymore, my body felt very weak and lost strength. I fell, the darkness began to attack me.
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"I've treated the disease... But Zenith had not regained consciousness... What am I supposed to do?" Someone's voice sounded faintly in my ears.
I know if it's Albert's brother. I can't open my eyes even if I want to. The pain was beginning to fade but still in effect, I was not fully conscious yet.
"Zenith..." Call her again.
I opened my eyes forcefully, I could vaguely see Albert's smile as he looked at me.
"K.. Sis..." I stammered.
"Thank God you woke up..." Say it, while giving me a potion. I drank it with his help, the taste was very bitter.
"Spend Zenith..." His words forced, I swallowed it with great difficulty. Then he gave me water to drink.
Once again I looked at Albert who stood up to the fireplace, he grabbed some wood beside the fireplace to make a bigger fire.
When I looked back at the skin of my hand, the lump began to shrink with the pain that began to disappear.
How could he know that healing potion?
I move my body slowly, I sat leaning against the wall of the cave comfortably as my eyes stared at Albert carrying a roasted chicken on the leaves he was carrying.
"Where did you get that chicken? Can't there be a chicken like that?" Ask me, he looks down at me. Then he sat down on the right side of my body.
"Either... Brother got this chicken when you were looking for a cure for you." He answered, and then he gave me a piece of meat, and he fed me.
"How's it?" His speech was staring at me, he stopped his activity.
"Motor..." Said me who was still trying to chew the chicken.
"So I eat..." I said, he nodded then ate the chicken.
Before I never thought Albert's attitude was like this, maybe before him we were like this? It felt very comfortable and it made me think of my parents, how are they?
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