Clarke came back into the room again, Ramel who saw that smiled and clapped his wife's hand briefly to wait.
"Clarke, can my wife have grilled salmon?" Ramel asked quietly.
Clarke, who was pushing the trolley filled with several large bowls and warm water, could only look confused and nodded.
"Salmon is good for her, but not too much huh". Clarke said, Ramel smiled and then went straight out to order her bodyguards to find some delicious grilled salmon.
after that Ramel came in again and walked towards his wife's bed.
"what clarke said honey?". Asked Reista.
"Yes, but not too much". Reista smiled, her eyes still closed but Ramel knew that that smile was a smile of happiness.
"Diano, can you help me open Nafisah's bandages? But you have to wash your hands first." Said Clarke who was already busy putting milk from the gallon into the large bowl he brought earlier. Clarke has even prepared a small towel soaked in warm water and antiseptic.
