Alarico
Eighty two

They all seem to remember the name Alarico. They were all immediately indifferent and some of them also had time to not believe if Syera married. Who knows, those who look foreign are not strangers at all.

Everything was immediately busy as before and lived Harisya and his friends who could not move should after that they left.

Zulaika and Dinda give way to Harisya and his friends to leave as well as Galang drags the black peregrine and his friend away too.

Instantly Galang paid for all who ate with him at Bu Leha's coffee shop.

Everything's getting uncomfortable. Zulaika and Dinda stared at everything before leaving and finally they both left with the prestige of Bu Leha ahead of Galang and the others.

At Syera's house, she climbed up the stairs after talking to her mother. I don't even want to know about her son because there's a wife.

In the same second Syera who opened the door immediately saw Alarico who was lying improperly on the mattress.

Syera closed the door and stepped closer to Alarico. Syera picked up Alarico's bag and took off her shoes and gave her a pillow to move her dangling legs.

"Yes.. Allah, he has hot forehead fever" Syera said after trying to hold Alarico's forehead.

"Attent." Syera immediately came out and soon returned and brought porridge and compressed water.

"You must have stayed up last night, right." Syera stared at Alarico's pity while compressing her forehead as well as stirring up the porridge she made quickly because Alarico would not like to wait.

Syera washes the porridge using a spoon that is slightly porridge on the drop on the palm of the hand.

Syera nodded feeling the fit.

"I..." The soft call of Syera made both eyelids open.

"Eat first yes.the porridge is still warm," said Syera very soft.

Syera went to get a change of clothes and asked Alarico to change his upper clothes.

"No need," he said indifferently Syera nodded and picked up the T-shirt Alarico gave her at once sitting next to Alarico who was back to sleep. The towel was still stuck on his forehead.

Alarico also opened his eyes when Syera was praying duhur. Syera turned her head and saw Alarico was awake.

"Now I pray first I help to go to the bathroom," said Syera very attentive as soon as Alarico got up and threw the lap into the basin.

Syera takes off face with the same clothes and hijap that is still attached.

"It's still hot not so good?" said Syera immediately sat in front of Alarico who was leaning on the edge of the mattress. Syera held Alarico's face and forehead with the palm and back of the hand.

Holding his neck and upper arms.

"Ra?" Alarico was silent with the treatment of Syera but, it was difficult to make his heart honest Alarico embarrassed if he liked Syera but, he also did not want to tell the truth.

"Yes why? Something bad or sick or want me to take cold cot milk or anget?" Syera looked at Alarico as she hugged Syera and hid her face in the arms of Syera's shoulder.

Surprised by what Alarico was doing, Syera was about to let go but, Syera could not and her hands were moving back to Alarico.

Immediately Syera's hand patted Alarico's back and rubbed him.

Syera smiled and let Alarico embrace her.

Alarico is funny as a baby under five when he was sick and his mother was by his side.