Dream Mahligai
CHAPTER 07 - Pain

After crying last night, there was nothing else that Zavia remembered. He suddenly woke up with a small piece of cloth stuck to his forehead. He thought for a moment while staring at that thing.

No one else did, definitely Mikhayla. Her dress has now been changed with pajamas, bags and all the accessories she uses are neatly arranged in place.

"Gosh my god."

Zavia was born weak. Just because Renaga hugged her last night, she got sick. Shouldn't it be ordinary? Or this already illustrates clearly if the presence of Renaga will only make his life sick.

Slowly he moved his body, it felt really uncomfortable. Not finished thinking for the sake of calming down, Zavia's stomach felt sore.

Hungry, her stomach has been empty since last night. Although his head still felt heavy, Zavia still stepped slowly towards the dining room. It's almost nine o'clock, Mikhayla really doesn't interrupt her sleep.

As usual, if early in the morning both parents will be busy and not at home. There was only his housekeeper here, Zavia who was already too hungry immediately sat down and grabbed a few loaves of bread there.

Having just finished applying jam on it, the bread disappeared instantly. It was common for Zavia to be like this, she would not shout even though her sister had already hit the war drums in the morning.

"Tumben, usually angry," Azkara said, deliberately provoking emotions.

"Small." Zavia was really tired, there was no desire in him to fight with Azkara.

"Oh yeah? Though just hugged, if more than that dead maybe yes."

Zavia, who had not cared much, stared intently at Azkara. His hunger was suddenly gone, and Zavia's pale lips were eager to curse his sister, but Zavia's energy was not even enough to reply to Azka's words.

"It's not so, Azka .. from yesterday I went around looking for gifts for Cia, continue to come home late at night."

"Usually also Brother stay up late, sleep only a few hours and many activities outside the campus .. not until this hot tomorrow."

Zavia resigned herself when her sister put the back of her hand without feeling on her forehead. In order to avoid him also no bissa, Azkara's speech was true and he could not answer logically.

"It's still hot?"

"Hm, little ... want to go to the hospital? Mama said that you're still hot, we'll get some more medication."

"No, it'll heal itself."

Azkara just nodded slowly, his task of making sure Zavia was still up this morning was done. The man immediately passed by carrying a backpack on his back, a little trying to become the son of Papa's pride.

After breakfast, Zavia thought of taking a bath to make her body a little fresher. However, having just set foot on the third rung, the bell rang many times.

Actually want him to ignore, but worried if the coming has an urgent interest. Forced, Zavia stepped up even though she was honestly tired even if she just opened the door.

"Morning!!"

Zavia did not reply straight away, he still stood up without allowing them to enter immediately. Apparently, the presence of Renaga made Zavia a little stiff to the point of being unusual.

"Zavia .. is it still hot?"

Just as Azkara was not soft in the slightest, Fabian was the same. After ascertaining Zavia's body temperature, the man entered with his leisure as if he were the owner of the house.

"Soof, Brother ... Giska, get the porridge down here."

Seeing his best friend keep quiet, Fabian took action. He had expected, there would be something different after they were both grown up like this.

"Know where I'm sick, Gis?"

"You asked us last night where you were, because you were sick .. I kept asking Azka this morning you were still sick, so I took Fabian and Aga together."

Zavia just nodded slowly and said nothing afterwards. Arrived in this kind of pale and messy state, he was a little embarrassed.

They were actually still the same, even Giska immediately prepared the chicken porridge that the four of them would eat this morning. While Giska was in the dining room, Fabian was already cool himself in front of the television.

On the other hand the Enaga who felt guilty about the state of Zavia watched the woman from a distance. Is it possible that his car was uncomfortable last night? Or maybe the Renaga hugged him outside for too long and Zavia caught a cold. Such thoughts are scattered in the head of Renaga.

Until his daydreams are gone when Giska sits next to him. Renaga turned her eyes away, especially when this time at the dining table there were only the two of them. Zavia seemed to be wooing Fabian to join soon.

"For you, my future husband."

"Giska ...."

Renaga closed his eyes, Giska's spontaneous speech when giving the porridge made Renaga go awry. He wasn't quite that hard to make Giska stop, but for this morning he couldn't.

"Joking, Brother ... is very serious," said Giska raised both fingers as an apology.

"We are adults, don't joke too much. Giska gets it, right?" asked Renaga gently while shuffling her hair.

I'm not kidding, Renaga.

"Yes, okay." In the end he answered differently than he thought.

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