Freya

Chapter 24

Freya ignored Lessan calling her name until he approached her and knelt down.

"Freya! What happened !? you're bleeding damn! Somebody help! Call an ambulance !!" The man's shout was immediately followed by some of the people around them.

"Freya what are you doing?"

Freya continued what she was doing until the child coughed and opened her eyes.

"Freya! Answer me!"

"That's good and okay." She smiled and forced herself to stand while carrying the baby. The baby wasn't yet aware of what happened to her. A woman was about to approach and take the baby from Freya.

"Son! Thank god you're fine"

When Lessan saw that the child's parents had arrived he pulled Freya away.

"What happened?!

"L-Lord."

"Damn! Freya! I'll take you to the hospital."

"Sir, I'm fine. Don't worry."

"Your nose is bleeding! Damn! What's okay with the blood in your nose !?"

"Sir, it's nothing. Please don't bother taking me to the hospital, I can heal myself."

Freya turned weakly and did not look back at Lessan until she could get in the car.

"You stubborn!" Lessan exclaimed as he got into the driver seat.

"I'll take you to the hospital," he added and drove in. When Freya heard the hospital, she immediately stopped the car.

"What happened damn!" he cussed unwillingly to advance the vehicle.

"Please talk Lord, I'm fine," she said and wiped the blood from her nose.

"The child is what I'm worried about."

"She's fine don't mind them, are you sure?"

"I'm sure Lord."

The man sighed.

A few more sighs by Lessan from today.

"Fine, let's get out of the car. I look like I'm damaged."

"Try again Sir.” She said almost wanting to turn a blind eye but she tried to show Freya that she was okay. Lessan followed her and tried to start the car again.

"Darn! What's wrong with this car?" he cussed again when the car started.

"Come Lord, let's go home."

"Yeah."

When she heard Lessan answer, Freya closed her eyes.

"Freya! Don't close yo—"

"Sir, I'll just sleep for a while, huh? Just wake me up when I get back to your other home."

Lessan lost his apprehension at what Freya said so he went back to driving.

...

When he reached the opposite side of the rest house, Lessan did not wake Freya up. He just picked it up and laid it on the bed, then he went straight to the bathroom to take a shower. While taking a bath, he did not lose his concern for the woman, especially since he saw that her nose was bleeding and he did not know what really happened. He hates seeing someone in sick.

After taking a bath, she went down to the kitchen to eat, she was sure that Freya was full because of the dame she ate. He wouldn't just wake the woman because she was obviously tired. He ate alone on the chin before returning to the top to help.

He approached the bed where she was sleeping soundly, He lifted her blanket and lowered the aircon level. He slowly climbed into bed and lay down. In his mind, there was nothing wrong with him pushing her on the bed, there was only one room and he was not used to a hard bed so he would just sleep on the other side of the bed.

He leaned in front of the side table when the cellphone he had left earlier rang.

He received a text message from Gab.

“Take care of Freya, I was sleeping when she entered my dream. I dreamed her suffering from fever, don't let her have it. ”  Gab said happily at this night.

He just rolled his eyes and put down the cellphone when he felt Freya move, he was surprised when she hugged him but he'd been more surprised when he felt her skin was warm so he stood up.

“Dammit!! You’re sick!!”

***

"Freya wake up." He said and shrugged her shoulder for this morning. “Freya. You make me worried please wake up!"

Freya was stunned when she heard Lessan’s' voice

"Thank God!"

He rolled his eyes and tried to get up but until now his body was very weak.

"Are you okay?" the man asked but freya did not answer him.

"Are you okay?" he asked her again and there was still a trace of concern on his face. He felt his skin lightly to see if he was still warm.

"I'm fine sir," she replied and smiled at the man.

"Slightly lessen the temperature."

"Sir, sorry it looks like the sun is hot and now I'm just getting up?" she said and she tried to stand up but she failed because her body was still very weak, she seems to have lost her whole energy after the night.

"It's okay Freya, don't get up first."

"But—"

"It's okay I prepared food for you."

Lessan immediately took the tray of food from the side table.

"But I'm not hungry yet Lord."

"You have to eat, you have to take medicine."

"Medicine?"

"Hmm? Cure? I don't know how I will make you understand it."

"I understand, Lord, but I don't need medicine to regain my strength. I will only be weak for a while."

"I don't care psh!" he responded and placed the trey on the other side of the bed. She arranged the two pillows on her side. It was laid before lifting the woman leaning on the headboard of the bed.

"Sir what are you doing? I can act."

"Just let me do it," he said before taking the tray and laying it on the bed then he get a bowl of soup for her. He gently stirred it and shot the woman.

“Say ah” he said after it blew the porridge.

"What's that food sir?" Freya asked so she stopped and thought for a moment, she didn't like its very simple look and color. He became accustomed to the different colors and looks of the food served in front of him.

"Rice gruel," he replied to the woman

"I can't go first—"

He didn't finish what he was going to say when Lessan put the spoon to his lips, he could do nothing but swallow it and chew it.

"Does it taste good? I am the one who cooked it for you."

"Sir, I don't understand you.” He asked after swallowing the food.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's so delicious Sir, it's good to eat while it's still warm."

"Yeah."

"Come and I'll test you too, sir.” He said and acted to take the spoon from Freya' hand but the man didn't give it to him.

"I already ate."

"Don't you want to go with me?"

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