TRAPPED WIDOW CHILD ONE
HIGH FEVER

In the morning Ilyas went to his father-in-law's house. He entered by settling down like a thief. The house is still quiet because it is still half five in the morning. He went into Maysa's room and closed the door again. He approached Maysa who was still fast asleep.

" You're so pretty, baby." Ilyas muttered looking at Maysa.

" I'm willing to do anything to get close to you and get your attention." Ilyas.

Maysa who felt that there was a person in front of her opened her eyes.

" Mas Ilyas." Maysa was surprised.

Arrive arrive...

Brugh...

Ilyas falls right over Maysa's body. He immediately put his hands behind Maysa's head. He hugged Maysa tightly making it difficult for Maysa to breathe.

" Mommy, why? Lelasin Mas! You got me." Maysa said worriedly. Ilyas hid his big smile.

" Mas' head hurts a lot dear, Mas's stomach is also very sick. Yesterday I didn't eat at all, awh.. " Say Ilyas.

" Why don't you eat?" Ask Maysa.

" Because of you." Ilyas.

" Why me? I told Mas to reflect on Mas's mistakes not to not eat." Maysa.

" How can Mas eat dear if in the mind Mas always there you and you alone. Didn't cross the food at all in Mas's mind all day, baby." Ilyas' words made Maysa chuckle.

Ilyas sucked his face into Maysa's neck to make Maysa's body crumble. His breathing felt so warm.

"It looks like Mas Ilyas has a fever, ah no... I can't seem worried about her. Could get her head big later." Inner Maysa.

" Here you are, step aside!" Maysa's words pushed Ilyas' body but did not move in the slightest.

" It's heavy! Don't be like this little boy!" Maysa.

" Let it be like this, baby! I missed you so much. Let me hug you like this! Who knows if the pain in the head and stomach can go away." Ilyas.

" Where there is just a hug the pain will disappear, who is taking new medicine your pain will disappear Mas." Maysa.

" It's different from the others, baby... " Ilyas did not speak anymore.

" Mad.. " Maysa shook Ilyas' body.

Ilyas did not budge making Maysa even more anxious.

" Mommy, why? Don't joke donk Mas! Don't make me worry like this! Mas." Maysa.

There was no reply from Ilyas, Maysa pushed Ilyas' body to lie beside him. Luckily there was no Kavin there because Kavin slept with his oma and opa.

Maysa placed her hand on Ilyas' forehead.

" It's a real fever." Maysa.

" Mas Ilyas has a high fever, I have to compress it." Maysa.

Maysa took the coolf3v3r in the medicine box, he put the heat-lowering gel on Ilyas' forehead. Maysa also rubbed Ilyas' hand so that Ilyas would not get cold.

" Pity also Mas Ilyas, just in a day's stay has been this way, especially if I live a month. Or I live abroad Ilyas can't live well. Is that right, she loves me so much? But otherwise love wouldn't be like this, would it?" Maysa sighed.

" Mending me a bath first, I'll bring breakfast for Mas Ilyas." Maysa went into the bathroom.

Fifteen minutes later Maysa came out of the bathroom. He looked at Ilyas who was still faithfully closing his eyes. Maysa went downstairs to the kitchen. There was my beloved mother there.

" Ma Morning." Sapa Maysa's.

" Dear morning, the clock just woke up. Take a shower too, where are you going? Is there an event today?" Ask madam Melodi.

Maysa stared at the wall clock that turned out to be still at half six.

" He he's.. There's Mas Ilyas Ma." Maysa.

" Ilyas? When's he coming?" Asked madam Melodi frowning.

" So half an hour later, suddenly he fainted Ma."

" What? Fainted?" Strangled mistress Melodi.

" Yes Ma, his body is also hot. Looks like Mas Ilyas has a fever." Maysa Sahut.

Maysa nodded her head without protesting, instead of helping her sit up sweetly while playing her phone at the dinner table. He read a message from someone he didn't know.

I want to meet my son, take him to the cafe after school. Otherwise I will approach him at home ~Mauren

" In the grandmothers are shameless, who told me? Wear ngancam ngancam all over again. I'm not afraid of the same rich chicken pox' lo, already want to end aja pretentious to play my opponent." Maysa Cibir.

" Who's dear?" Madam Melodi asked looking at Maysa.

" Grandma's dropping by." Maysa is upset.

" Granny's dropping by? Grandma drop by who do you mean?" Search mistress Melodi.

" Has he come back?" Connect madam Melodi.

" Yes Ma." Maysa Sahut.

" That's why you guys fight?" Madame Melodi asked again in a nod of her head reply by Maysa.

" God... You just got married, enjoy the paradise of the world just yet, why did grandma drop by already appear first? He shouldn't have to show up, make my son mess up." Murmured mistress Melodi.

" Dear, you can't lose to him. Even though he's older than you, you're more entitled to Ilyas. Don't let him take Ilyas from you. Throw the ex into place, if necessary to the comban all at once so that the Kapok hit by the comb water that smells for mercy." Said madam Melodi.

" Why is Mama even a sewot? Sans aja ma. Mas Ilyas will not be tempted by seduction anyway." Maysa.

" Sweetie whose name is the same guy. They are easily tempted by the sweet sweet, especially they have good memories in the past and have a bond in the form of Kavin. You must be careful, dear! Put your eyes and ears on! Don't let it go!" Madam Melodi said back with her activities.

" Of course Ma, I won't give them a chance to get close again. I don't like it when something bothers me. I'll snap her hairpins if she dares to approach Ilyas's mas again." Sahut Maysa furious.

" Smart child Mama, do not give the opportunity to the actor approached! Fight them with all body and soul." Madame Melodi's words made Maysa laugh.

After finishing making the porridge, mistress Melodi made ginger tea for her beloved daughter-in-law. He arranged a cup of tea and a bowl of porridge on a tray and gave it to Maysa.

Maysa immediately took her to her room.

Chequek...

Maysa went inside to approach Ilyas who was still lying on his soft bed.

" Wake up!" Maysa shook Ilyas' shoulder slowly.

Ilyas opened his eyes slowly.

" Eat first keep taking the medicine let the fever go down." Maysa.

Ilyas turned to the tray in Maysa's hand. He smiled at Maysa.

" Why is that smile?" Maysa looked at Ilyas.

" Good baby, you still care about Mas even though you're still angry." Said Ilyas leaning against the head board.

" I care because my husband. Actually I want to be indifferent anyway but if there is anything with Mas here how? I don't want my parents to be suspects." Maysa Sahut.

Ilyas sighed softly while stroking his chest.

" Now eat!" Maysa gave a bowl of porridge to Ilyas.

" No way." Reject Ilyas.

" Mas must eat continue to take medication, otherwise Mas fever gets worse. I don't want to until Mas.... " Maysa paused her speech staring at Ilyas.

" Why is it? You don't want to why napa, do you? That's a sign you love me, baby. I love you too." Ilyas smiled.

" No, I'm eating!" Maysa.

" Bribe!" Ilyas.

" Don't be spoiled, eat alone can only ask for bribe." Maysa Sahut.

" Mas' hands are limp, baby." Ilyas.

Maysa sighed, he took a spoonful of porridge and thrust it into Ilyas' mouth. Ilyas immediately accepted a bribe from Maysa with pleasure.

" It's not in vain that I soak all night in the bath up if the results are like this. I don't want to take medicine, just let me be like this. Let's be noticed with Maysa, when else do I have a golden opportunity like this. Although it felt like my head was throbbing but I was willing to hold it in order to get close to Maysa at this time. I love him more." Ilyas murmured in the heart.

TBC.....