My Beloved Wife Nino
Nino Sick

Today is a holiday because today there is no schedule of courses. In the 7th semester, it only consists of 5 courses because students have been prepared by making proposals for thesis.

Nino was pacing back and forth restlessly in her room. This day he had contacted Tifanny's mobile number, but never picked up by the girl.

"It looks like he's trying to avoid me," Nino threw her phone on the bed.

"Ah, I know!" Nino snapped her finger when an idea came to her mind.

"I'm sure you'll respond immediately" Nino smiled and immediately picked up her phone. Nino quickly typed in a text message and sent it directly to Tifanny's number.

"Fann, I'm sick today. I had a fever and vomit all the time after you showed me that horrible scene in the movie Friday the 13th. There were countless times I went back and forth to the bathroom to throw up, "so said Nino's message sent to Tifanny.

"She'll definitely call me," Nino laid her body on the bed.

"Okay, I count one, two, ti..."

Nino's phone immediately rang very loudly.

"What did I say?" Nino smiled as she looked at the name of Tifanny who called her. Nino immediately rubbed the green button on the screen to lift the phone.

"Cash, Fann! Yes, I'm sick," Nino weakened her voice.

"What's? You're gonna come see me? Okay I'll send you the address. Already yes, Fan? I didn't want to vomit anymore, huek huek," Nino pretended to be nauseous and then she turned off her phone.

"It's perfect!" Nino rubbed her palm while smiling triumphantly.

5 minutes later, Nino sent Tifanny the address of the apartment and her room number.

"I'll finally be alone with Tifanny and I'll make her fall in love with me" Nino smiled. Before long he immediately took tools to support his lies.

Nino took a small towel, hot water, thermometer and also baby powder. Nino has baby powder because she always plays uno cards with Kai and Alden, who lose must be scribbled with baby powder that has been moistened. After 30 minutes, his apartment bell rang.

"Ah, that must be Tifanny!" Nino immediately spilled water from inside the glass into her palm. Then he soaked all his face with the water as if his face was covered with cold sweat.

Nino also took a small towel that had been wet and kept the small towel on his forehead. Nino also smeared his lips with baby powder so that his lips whitened and gave a pias effect on his face. The last step was, Nino took a thermometer (a temperature-checking device) and he put the thermometer down his tongue.

"No, are you okay?" Tifanny shouted in front of the door that was still closed.

"Come, Fan! The door was unlocked," Nino shouted weakly.

Tifanny immediately opened the door, he saw Nino lying on her bed.

"Geez, No!" Tifanny exclaimed as she looked at Nino's helpless state. Then Tifanny sat down next to Nino who was lying down.

"Your face is full of cold sweat" Tifanny rubbed Nino's wet cheeks. Nino took the thermometer on her lips.

"Yes, Fann. It was so painful that cold sweat filled my body. I was nauseous after you showed me that scene last night," Nino revealed her blue eyes.

"I'm sorry, No. I don't think you're gonna get sick like this" Tifanny felt so guilty.

"In addition I did not wear a jacket last night, so aggravate the condition of my body," said Nino again by pretending to close his eyes to hold back dizziness.

"No, I'm sorry! If I knew you'd be sick, we'd better not go watch" Tifanny really felt so guilty about Nino's situation.

"Yes, No. Thank you yes. Let me check your temperature, open your mouth!" Tifanny takes the thermometer in Nino's hand and puts it in Nino's mouth.

"35 drajat. Is this normal?" Tifanny saw the thermometer's results.

"Who's word is normal?" Nino asked in a stern manner.

"Fann, look at that!" Show Nino to the TV on the wall. When Tifanny turned to the TV, Nino immediately dipped the thermometer into a hot water container that she used to wet her small towel. The hot water container was stored on a nightstand next to the Nino mattress.

"Look, Fan! My body temperature was 38 degrees instead of 35 degrees," Nino showed the thermometer.

"Why are those 35 drajat?" Tifanny scratched her hair in confusion.

"You've got it wrong, obviously it's 38 drajat. Oh, Fann, I'm hungry."

"Yes, did you just eat? I go home first," Tifanny stood up from her seat.

"When are you coming home, Fann? You're so insensitive, I want to be treated by you. I'm sick because of you, too" Nino sulked.

"Yes, where's the kitchen? What's in the kitchen?" Tifanny circulated her gaze looking for the kitchen room.

"That's right there! I want cereal and pure milk, right? Don't forget to warm the milk!" Pinta Nino is back.

"Yes," Tifanny immediately walked towards the kitchen and started picking up the cereal box. Not to forget Tifanny took the pure milk in the refrigerator.

Tifanny began to warm the milk into a small pot. As Tifanny was stirring the milk in the pot, suddenly a pair of hands coiled around her waist.

"No, what are you?" Tifanny asked in a fret. Then he tried to let go of Nino's hand that was holding her.

"Fann, if I'm sick, I'm used to being hugged by mommy to get my fever down" said Nino, who was hugging Tifanny.

"No, you're all grown up, when did your mother still hug you when you were sick?"

"I'm not lying, hugged by mommy then my temperature will drop. Come on hug me, Fann!" Nino sulks again.

"I don't want to, just call your mom!" Tifanny stomped on Nino's feet for the young man to let go of his hand.

"Aw!" Nino grimaced as Tifanny stomped her feet hard.

"I became nauseous again, huek huek," Nino pretended to be nauseous and ran towards the sink.

"No, are you okay? You better stay in bed, don't be like this!" Tifanny helps massage the nape of Nino who pretends to vomit.

"I want to be hugged, Fann. Hugged me?" Nino turned her body towards Tifanny and hugged the girl's body tightly.

Tifanny felt confused as to what to act like. Tifanny was just silent and did not return Nino's embrace.

"Why is his heartbeat normal? Even I'm the one who's degreased like this?" Nino's fret in her heart.

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