The next morning, Theron was deeply regretting his decision of taking Astra out.
"Am sorry. I should not have..."
"I told you it's fine. You have been apologising since we woke up," Astra moved from the bed and was about to step down but Theron was moved faster than her.
"The physician said you have to rest. Where are you going?" he asked worriedly, holding her hand.
"I just caught a cold, Theron. Am totally fine." Astra did not know how many times she had to say that for him to allow her.
"But still..."
His words were cut short when Astra successfully got off the bed and was already heading out of the room. Theron followed her still nagging she had to rest but Astra just remained silence.
Left with no choice, Theron lifted Astra and carried her back to bed.
"What are you doing? Put me down, I have lots of things to do. I promise to rest later."
