Chapter 47 💜🦋

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Long chapter ahead. Saaptu evening padinga, guys. Saapdaama padikkaadhinga ❤️

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Seetha

"101° irukku. Normal fever dha. But, medicines kuduthirukken. Injection potruken. It will get better soon. Adhukkapro seri aagalanaa venaa, further tests edhaadhu eduthu paakalaam"

(It's 101°. It's just a normal fever. I've given medicines and also an injection. It will get better soon. If it doesn't improve after that, we can consider doing some further tests if needed)

I heard the doctor's voice faintly in the distance, but I sighed without even attempting to lift my heavy eyelids. Amma and Appa thanked the doctor as he left after advising me to take care, to which I gave a subtle nod.

Later, as I ate the porridge prepared by Amma and took the prescribed tablets, the weight of exhaustion pulled me into a deep sleep under the influence of the medication. When I finally managed to open my heavy eyelids again, the first thing I saw was Kamali's worried face as she sat in the chair beside my bed. I mustered a faint smile for her.

"Kamali"

"Enna di aachu? Ivlo joram vandhirukku?"

(What happened to you? How did you get such a high fever?)

Kamali asked me softly, her voice filled with concern.

I tried to speak, but my throat felt dry and scratchy. After a moment, I managed to whisper, 

"Therila, Kamali. Dhideernu night'le irundhu fever adikardhu"

(I don't know, Kamali. The fever suddenly started hitting me from last night.)

"Seri ippo epdi irukku?"

(Okay, how are you feeling now?)

"Romba tired'aah irukku. Nekku oru help mattum pandriyaa?"

(I'm really tired. Can you help me with just one thing?)

"Enna? Sollu.."

(What? Tell me..)

"En phone eduthu avaa number'ku nekku fever'nu mattum inform panneeriyaa?"

(Did you take my phone and inform him about my fever?)

She gave me a smile, and asked,

"Seri, message panneeren. Un phone enga?"

(Okay, I'll send him the message. Where's the phone?)

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