Then Zahra entered her room. Even though it was becoming later in the evening, Zahra was still using her laptop to browse the internet. work to close transactions with his international clients.
Zahra was only beginning to be able to rest until around one in the evening.
It's getting closer to morning. But when Zahra began to open her eyes, she experienced vertigo.
"God, oh God. Why is it suddenly making you feel this lightheaded?" Zahra shook her head and mumbled.
"I guess Zahra hasn't left the room yet. It's not usual, "As she entered the kitchen and started heating the water right away," Mrs. Tatik said. After that, she entered Zahra's room.
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"Zahra. Wake up, infant. Earlier this morning, "From behind her room's door, Mrs. Tatik yelled Zea.
"Mom, come in. Nothing is locked, "Zahra answered back.
In addition, Mrs. Tatik unlocked Zahra's chamber door. On her mattress, she noticed that her kid was still covered by a blanket.
"And you do. You're a baby, why? Why is it still just a blanket?" Inquiring, Mrs. Tatik approached her daughter.
"God, oh God. You feverish?" Mrs. Tatik held Zahra's forehead and exclaimed.
"Mom, it's bitterly chilly. Dizzy, "Zahra responded, her cheeks turning bluish.
After yelling, "Just a moment," Mrs. Tatik left the room for a little while before returning with a glass of hot tea for her daughter.
"Honey, sit down. Let's get thrilled first and then drink. Let's investigate it, shall we?" Mrs. Tatik questioned, "Do you have this fever?"
Zahra shook her head in denial. He was the most challenging patient to see a doctor since childhood.
"Ma'am, you don't have to. Just take some medicine; mum has some for vertigo, right? Zahra enquired.
"It is, indeed. but first, sure, breakfast. First, Mom purchased breakfast," Mrs. Tatik said.
Zahra's mother then abandoned her at home by herself. Zahra, who wasn't feeling well, did not attempt to leave the room. Zahra had a fever when her mother eventually showed up for breakfast.
"Sit down, please. Mrs. Tatik commanded, " breakfast just took medicine.
"Slightly, please, ma'am. It's sweet and sour," Zahra added.
"Yes, but you should first eat breakfast. Mom gives you to eat, come on," Mrs. Tatik pleaded.
To cut a long story short, Zahra took medicine right away after breakfast, even though it was only a few mouthfuls.
"I'm done; go relax. Baby, if you can sleep. Hopefully, after you wake up, your body will feel more at ease. But afterward, if you are still feeling lightheaded, mom asks that you check it right away," Mrs. Tatik stated.
Right away, Zahra pulled the quilt back and sat down. It was so heavy in her head.
Joon arrived at the residence at about midday.
The young man said, "Good morning, ma'am."
"Hi. Joon Son. What's going on? Wow, visiting Zahra. Opening the front door, Mrs. Tatik said, "Let's go in.
"Mom, why Zahra? I sent a message earlier and received no response. "Even I didn't answer the phone," remarked Joon.
"Joon, Zahra is unwell. I haven't left the room since this morning," Mrs. Tatik retorted.
"Ma'am, have you checked? What are the current circumstances? "Am I permitted to Zahra?" questioned Joon.
"Hold on a second. Joon, your son, please wait here first," Mrs. Tatik stated. She then enters Zahra's chamber and observes the condition of her daughter.
"Joon is outside, Zahra. Do you want to see him?" Mrs. Tatik enquired.
"Yes, ma'am," Zahra answered, her eyes closed. But first, get Zahra's veil, please.
Then Zahra took a seat carefully. She draped her veil over herself and stooped to the ground.
"Oh my God. Mom, it's freezing," Zahra said. Following that, Mrs. Tatik gets her daughter's slippers before assisting Zahra in moving onward.
"Just take it easy, darling," Mrs. Tatik said.
Zahra meets her sweetheart when she enters the living area.
"Zahra? You seem very pallid. Why don't I simply investigate it? Joon said, "Come on.
It was Joon, the son. Mom had asked Zahra to check earlier. However, I don't want to," Mrs. Tatik added.
"But Ma'am, Zahra was so pale. I'm sorry," Zahra muttered while clutching her palm, which was quickly yanked away.
"Don't be careless," Zahra yelled.
"I apologize. Simply put, Zahra, tell me what your body temperature is. Sorry Mom, but isn't there a thermometer? What is the temperature of Zahra's body? It's hot," Joon grumbled, indicating that he was quite concerned about Zahra.
"Son Joon, our thermometer is broken. How?" Mrs. Tatik enquired if Zahra would like to investigate.
In the end, Zahra consented to the persuasion of her two closest friends. They soon left for the hospital in a virtual taxi.
Of course, they had to wait in line when they got to the hospital.
Joon occasionally buys water because he is so concerned about Zahra's plight. forcing Zahra to drink even though it tastes awful.
"You're feverish. You must consume a lot of water," explained Joon.
"Bitter," lamented Zahra.
"It's alright. forced to be. Let's consume it!" obliged Joon.
The loudspeaker blared, "Please proceed to room 1; queue number 15." The two immediately escorted Zahra to the area.
Zahra was hanging there and measured the temperature.
"There is a severe fever. 38.9. When did the fever start, Miss? "Officer questioned.
Mrs. Tatik responded, "Starting this morning."
"Yes, I have; let the doctor check it out later. Kindly wait "the policeman stated.
"Are you still in line?" Joon inner.
However, it ended up that this second line wasn't that long. As soon as the patient emerged from the room, Zahra's name was instantly called.
A doctor began examining Zahra right away and continued for some time. The doctor then probed him further about Zahra's condition.
"Okay. It's throat strep. I'll give you some medicine later; take it as directed. The doctor who examined Zahra advised her to come back if she had a fever after three days since the blood would be checked.
Zahra replied, "Okay, Doc, thank you very much."
After checking, take the medication at the drugstore, then use an online taxi to return home.
They conversed in the automobile as well.
Joon, I may seek assistance, right? Zahra enquired.
Simply say, Zahra. What ought should I do? Joon answered.
Zehra grinned. The girl continued, "Actually, something is coming today. Do you have the time to assist in caring for it?" Zahra enquired.
"Okay. Ready. Like that yesterday, correct?" exclaimed Joon enthusiastically.
"Yes. But as long as I'm in good health, it's fine for export. Later, I'll try to speak with the client," Zahra said.
Joon responded, "I want to assist you to export Zahra if you can help mobilize."
When Mrs. Tatik overheard their chat, she couldn't help but smile a little.
"Joon appears to be a very good boy. But it shouldn't happen so quickly that I can judge. After all, it makes sense that Joon would pay close attention to Zahra. Because I adore them and they haven't been close in a while," said Mrs. Tatik.
"We'll check to see if it holds, Joon. Today around 1 p.m, the approximate goods arrived. It's okay if you want to head home first," said Zahra.
"no need Just wait here, I'll do. Could you, ma'am?" Joon replied while addressing Mrs. Tatik.
The mother of Zahra smiled and nodded.
"Yes, I have visited the room. A headache has resulted from sitting in," said Zahra.
Joon reprimanded his sweetheart, "But Zahra, the medicine is taken first.
All Zahra did was nod. It appears that he is still limp and is unable to speak too much.
She slowly got to her feet, and her mother helped her walk to her room.
Joon waits while perusing the images displayed on the wall in the living room.
"This has had to be Zahra's dad. This... her sibling? So, keep that in mind. Mrs. Tatik had previously told her about the two of them at that time. But at the time, not much was disclosed," said Joon.
Zahra was immediately assisted by Mrs. Tatik in taking her medication in her room.
"Baby, you can't start with fried food. You have strep throat "explained Mrs. Tatik.
"Yes, sir. Zahra dozed off first," Zahra said, reclining her body.
Then Mrs. Tatik left.
"Boy Joon has eaten," Mrs. Tatik inquired.
"It has, ma'am. At the hotel," Joon answered.
"But noon has come. Let's have dinner wit me," Mrs. Tatik urged.
"But certainly, eat sober. Mrs. Tatik said, "Mom didn't have time to cook about it.
"OK, Mom. It's alright," Joon said.
Soon after, they entered the dining room. Joon helped Mrs. Tatik prepare meals at the dinner table even though he is a guy, it turns out.
After eating, the two continued to talk while they waited for Zahra and the projected delivery of the products at 1 p.m.
"What is the strategy, boy Joon? How long will you be staying here?" questioned Mrs. Tatik.
"Mom, I want to enroll in college. I hope it will be approved," Joon answered.
"Hence, a lengthy stay is the plan? How much does the inn where you reside pay for your kid Joon if you know? Why not just get a boarding place if it will be a long time? It costs less," Mrs. Tatik enquired.