"Raka... wake up, what are you doing?" Hana asked when she saw Raka didn't move from his bed.
"Raka." called Hana again while approaching the King who doesn't usually wake up late.
With a worried heart, Hana touched Raka's forehead.
"It's so hot, looks like you have a fever Ka." Hana muttered, feeling Raka's forehead and neck again to make sure.
Without making a sound Hana got out of bed, then went to the kitchen to get water to compress Raka.
While carrying a basin filled with water Hana returned to the room.
With full attention, Hana compresses Raka several times so that his fever will immediately go down.
Raka's face looked pale with dry and trembling lips.
"Nick... Nicky...." Raka called in a low voice.
Hana stopped her movements, looked at Raka in disbelief. When the fever is high, Raka calls Nicky's name.
"Nicky... Nicky...I love you Nick, I can't forget you Nick." said Raka with trembling lips.
