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Chapter 14 - 14. Caution Is Quietly Raenal.

On the weekend, Raenal had to come to his campus because he forgot to bring the assignment he was supposed to collect yesterday, besides not because he forgot, Raenal was sick yesterday too. Lazy to bring the car and son back, the man chose to drop him off on the weekend. After Arra was delivered the man got his mother's driver to take his late assignment.

Fortunately, the lecturer gave him relief, because of yesterday. Even though Raenal came with a doctor's letter for relief and it was understandable because of his condition the man chose to give him a temperature check because the man had a fever yesterday.

There's no real problem, the man won't force himself, he just asks for a little stretch, the man gets it because Raenal always gets perfect grades, the results of assignments are always good and don't disappoint his teacher's upbringing.

Until today Raenal is finally on his way home to rest until tomorrow Monday the man should be fine.

"Thank you Uncle." Raenal got out of his mother's car and walked inside with a mask covering his nose as well. There was her mother who was getting some drinks and snacks for herself, her husband, and one son too. "Are you home yet?" asked the woman leaving the refrigerator door open and some of the humans already poured.

"Yes," replied Raenal when her mother came to check her temperature, which was no longer feverish. "Mom came into your room last night, you threw up again last night?" Thanks the woman noticed that there were vomit stains on her clothes even though there was no vomit waste. "I'm sorry, mommy. I've thrown it away, but I didn't wash it," replied Raenal explaining if she didn't wash her clothes, which at that time got a little vomit.

"You took your medicine?" Raenal nodded his head slowly, his hand uncovered the mask on his face for his mother to believe. "Go to your room and sleep, mommy will wake you up at lunch later," he ordered, making Raenal nod his head slowly according to what his mother said.

The woman showed her first son's footsteps well until Raenal closed the door to her room the woman returned to her place.

Raenal was tired, and probably too late to eat too. The impact was bad, the man shouldn't be too late to eat, because if that happened all the parts of his body would be attacked.

Everything, fever, flu, cough until his immune weakened even though he was a man who was immune to the disease before he collapsed from exhaustion.

"That kid, my God." The woman chose to walk towards the previous place without speaking. The steps are seen closing the refrigerator and preparing snacks for her husband and Giral.

The woman walked towards the back garden, her husband asked to stay in the back garden because it made it comfortable and cool too.

The woman brought her drink and snacks to give a little pause when the two of them started to seriously talk about their second child's thesis.

"Rest first," the woman said, making Giral and her husband immediately put away the laptop and also some of the books they were discussing. "Raenal is back?" asked her husband making the woman nodded. "He seems tired," he replied again.

"Bro Raenal didn't have dinner when he took Sis Katya to the airport," Giral told his parents, considering that Raenal was a careless man for himself.

"Do you know?" asked father, Giral nodded his head. "Bro Raenal said it to me." His mother sighed heavily, someone knows how to sacrifice something for what he likes.

"That's natural," replied the father asking his wife not to blame Katya because Raenal herself wanted to do it. "Katya has been away for a long time, and the hours are also not as busy as our son. So Raenal is working on it," explained her husband to calm his wife so she wouldn't think anything of it.

"How did your thesis work?" asked the woman making Giral who was eating his snacks to stop his movements. "A little more," the man replied making his mother nod her head slowly.

"Ask your older brother when he's feeling fine," said his mother making his father agree with his wife's intentions.

"Rest for a while," father ordered Giral to tell the man to get away with his belongings and rest his body at least until lunch.

"I'm going to my room first, daddy, mommy." Giral didn't bring her things at all this time it was her mother who was going to correct the results of today's discus with her father. "Yeah, take a nap over there. Your mother will wake you up."

Giral went to her room casually, one drink in her right hand and one snack in one jar she carried in her left hand.

The man was hungry, but it wasn't time for lunch yet, Giral decided to go into the room to finish all the snacks from his mother by drinking cold water and after that, he took a nap.

Even though it was only two hours, Raenal and Giral had to make good use of their rest time as well.

"Ah, I haven't seen Arra since. Where is the child," Giral muttered as he was about to get ready for a nap after brushing his teeth. The man finally walked towards the room on his left because besides his brother was his brother's room.

Her mother said that Raenal was resting, and as much as possible Giral would not open his brother's room. His footsteps walked towards his left room, the man opened the door to his sister's room to see why the woman had not been there since Giral had woken up from his sleep.

"Where is she?" asked Giral as soon as he realized his sister's room was empty with a light that didn't turn on. "Ah, he went to his cafe it seems." Giral began to realize what he was looking for, his steps back to his room to rest his body, at least one hour and thirty minutes to rest.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the man looked up at the sound that continued to disturb his sleep. "Giral!" A woman's voice called, making the man close his eyes even more with an eye patch to sleep.

"Lunch is ready," said his mother when she took off the device, causing Giral to start to feel dazzled by the lights in his room and start to wake up.

"Has it all gone down?" asked Giral in a sleepy voice making his mother brush her pretend hair back and invite her to wake up. "Yes." The woman started walking out of her son's room to see Giral had opened his eyes fully and was starting to wake up. "Get down," his mother ordered making the man take his sandals and walk downstairs a little sleepy. "Yes, mom."

The man followed his mother's footsteps from behind and saw that Raenal and his father were waiting for him. "Where's Ara?" asked Giral realizing that his little sister still hadn't come home.

"Arra told the mommy that she would be home a little late later." In the end, the man agreed to come down and eat his lunch together without his younger sister.

After the fourth lunch, they began to relax together, with Raenal only an hour, after which the man asked permission to return to his room and finish his unfinished task.

"Are you all right?" asked Raenal's father when he saw his first son choose to return to the room when they were together. "Well, there's only my job that I haven't finished yesterday."

In the end Raenal went upstairs to his room, the man finished his tasks which he couldn't do yesterday because of a fever. The man finished his task even until dinner time.

At eight o'clock that night, his younger brother came to his room to call Raenal down. "I know, a little more," said Raenal when he looked at the clock on the wall and the arrival of his younger brother whom his father ordered to call him. "Your room is always cool, Bro." Giral complimented how the layout of her brother's room was with some items that were not just books there.

"Why? I bought a gaming laptop with my own money," said Raenal when the man was still busy revising his work before Raenal had to send it to his lecturer. "When did you buy all these game tools?" asked Giral as he saw Raenal's empty room being turned into a small gym and also a large gameplay area.

"Yesterday the day after tomorrow, you were busy going out with your boyfriend at the time, I purposely asked you to leave early because I wanted to tell you if I bought a good thing, you were busy at that time. So I use it myself," explained Raenal, reminding how mature attitude invites her younger brother who is an adult to become an adult as well.

"Why are you only telling me now?" asked Giral not expecting that his brother's game equipment was something he wanted for the past two years. "I'm purposely, lazy too if you start begging me to be moved to your room. All the things are good and expensive, the proof is that you also can't afford it until now," said Raenal again telling his younger brother the fact that he wouldn't give it to Giral that easily.

"Damn it," annoyed Giral regret not following his older brother to get home quickly. .l"Let's go downstairs," said Raenal when the man saw that Giral would take a chair for him to sit in at least one game to turn on his laptop.

"Bro, just a moment. Let me play it for just one minute," Giral begged to make Raenal roll her eyes lazily, her hand pulled her younger brother out of the game room and gym to just go down to dinner.

"You can't," replied Raenal making Giral swallow hard when his older brother really can't be compromised. "Are you home yet?" asked Raenal again, the man turned the conversation to Arra so that Giral forgot about it.

"Not yet," replied Giral seeing that the woman had not come home at all until now. "I have the assignment to pick him up," said Giral telling Raenal that the man had work after dinner.

"You don't want to?" Raenal asked making Giral shake his head slowly. "I want, I don't refuse," Giral replied casually making Raenal shake his head slowly.

"Do you want to play games in my room and replace me in my room? Let me pick up Arra." Raenal explained his ulterior motive now. "Wait!!! What do you mean, Bro?"

Raenal chuckled, he shook his head leaving an excited Giral behind him with a chuckling Raenal. Of course, Raenal bought game equipment for himself, although later Giral would also play a lot of it.

Because Raenal's purpose in buying it was for her younger brother, for Giral Anoval.