Khadija
Worrying 2

...16. Worrying...

“You sick, Tea? Your lips are pale,”

Kha takes himself in the mirror. Right, his face is unequal, tends to be deathly pale. Since last night indeed he felt the body began to fall apart, he thought he was taken to sleep for a while then the dizziness will disappear. It turned out that until he woke up his body was still weak without power.

If there was no important work, perhaps he would spend this day for the fall. But today they will decorate in a fairly distant place. Aunty Risa advised if this is an important client, they are asked to be careful in decorating.

“If not feeling well let me same Asti who control, you just rest, Teh.” said Dipa again.

Asti who just came from the pantry also meyahut. “Teteh also did not spend breakfast,”

“Neither, Dip, As. I'm still strong.”

It was clearly a worried stroke on Dipa and Asti's face.

“Bismilbornrahmanirrahim.” Kha came down to the first floor after applying lipgloss on the lips to disguise the pale.

All the decoration needs have been dispatched this morning by the employees. This time, Asti replaced the store and Dipa came with Kha for decoration control.

While waiting for the car, Blue approached him. The man also realized that Kha was not well. After asking a few questions and only being answered a word by Kha, Blue just left. Then return with medicine and order for Kha to rest during the trip.

Kha wanted to ask where Blue was going, but her head was too heavy to just ask. He only saw Blue carrying a camera bag and then went with his sport bike. Maybe Blue will be a freelance photographer as was talked about yesterday.

Ahhe... She wants a sexy model photo of the same beautiful. His murmur thumped his lips.

Kha immediately threw out his body after taking the Blue medicine.

Arriving at the decoration location has been settled 70%. It is quite amazing to see the layout that he designed until overtime several nights so that clients are satisfied with the results. Kha started to check one by one the decorations. The building is quite spacious, therefore Dipa helps Kha's work.

Because of the Cherry blossom-themed decorations, he uses flowers that are shades of pink and white. Also add crystals and swarovski to add a glamorous impression.

Kha gave a glance. Research from the end of the building to examine the overall decor. His breathing had been irregular since he had arranged the crystal decoration on the buffet table. He sat down just to regulate breathing, the tip of his hijab was completely wet.

“Already done all, just tidied up with the others. I asked Boim to make you anterin yes, Teh?” Kha nodded. He stood up from the chair. As soon as his vision blurred, he only saw the glowing light of the lamp. Then....

Brug!!

Kha is unconscious.

*****

“Dip... Dipa...” her tiny mouth calls Dipa's name. But what came was not Dipa but Barid.

Barid?? How did he get here?

“Where are you? Still sore?” Kha brushed off Barid's sassy hand touching his forehead. At that time, Kha realized that there was no hijab that always covered her hair.

“Where am I hijab?” the sound was heard by Barid. Barid gives her instant hijab.

“I help ya, Kha.” Kha pulled Barid's hand from his head. Trouble he wore the hijab in the head, because of the limitations of hand movements stuck in the infusion needle.

Watering eyes. The first male Barid to see himself without a hijab. Heart hurts. His chest rumbled withstanding anger. The hair that he had been keeping from the sight of others had been seen by men who were not mahrams.

Where's Dipa? How can the hijab be removed.

“Teh, already awake?”

Kha threw away her face when Dipa came. He rubbed his watery eyes. Seeing Kha's reaction, Dipa asked Barid to leave the treatment room.

“Sorry, Tea. Last time Barid fainted directly dislodged the hijab Teteh, he said afraid of the speciality of breath.”

“Barid there?”

Spending one bottle of intravenous fluids makes Kha a little better even though the head is still a little heavy, Kha forces to undergo outpatient treatment.

Kha came home with Dipa. Barid was also daunted because the car was left at that location. Dipa had offered to go home to Om Abyaz, but he refused because he hesitated to bother them. Dimata Kha, there was a bit of disappointment towards Barid. He does not always respond to any questions from Barid. Upon arrival at the shophouse, he only thanked me briefly and then good to the top floor.

Fragile. He was angry, but didn't know what to do. Everything is still about the hijab from the head. He put his weak body on the bed.

“Eat ya, Tea.” Kha shook her head, refusing the rice wrap served by Asti. His appetite is gone, even though he must consume drugs.

Kha pulled the blanket up to the neckline. Then suddenly, Blue came still in the same clothes when the man left this morning.

“Kha...”.

He forbids Blue from entering, but Blue comes out just to call Asti and then goes back into the room. Kha heard clearly as Blue conversed with Asti. Even Blue calls his full name 'Khadijah'.

Just that, then Blue left after putting down her luggage. Somehow, Kha felt a little disappointed when Blue came out and did not return for a long time. Asti sat on the side of the bed, obeying Blue's command to guard him. Kha tries hard to stay awake, he is still wondering where Blue went without his belongings.

Not long after, Blue returned with food. He also heard Blue offering Asti to eat the food he bought. Kha's lips curled, hearing Blue say firmly made her remember Ummi. Ummi was also chatty when facing him who was sick. Blue at the moment.

“Makasih.” said Kha softly when Blue put drinking water beside the bed.

Her net stared at the back of the field until it disappeared from behind the door.

“Thank you, Mas..”.

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