''Ayah, what happened to you? Did you not sleep well?'' Bertha asked worriedly as she touched Inayah's shoulder.
''I think I'm coming down with a fever. My head is aching and my body feels weird.'' Inayah said and sneezed.
Sandra stepped aside and frowned. ''Don't infect me with your cold.''
''But, you were fine last night?'' Bertha touched her forehead, ''you are really burning up.''
''I know, right? I woke up with a buzzing headache''
''Medicine, have you taken medicine?'' Sandra asked.
''Not yet. Clara has gone to get me medicine.''
''Then, shouldn't you be resting if you're not feeling well?''
''I came because we have a test today. Have you forgotten.''
Clara arrived and hurried over to them with a white paper bag of medicine. ''Ayah, I brought the medicine.''
''Let's go to the rooftop.'' Bertha suggested.
''No, not the roof...'' Inayah stopped Bertha.