The next morning, Edwards was still sleeping soundly. His body is getting hotter, I think he really has a fever. I couldn't sleep all night and made sure Edwards was okay. even though I didn't actually do anything for him.
As I walked down the stairs one by one, I wanted to ask Mrs. Anne if she could get a doctor for Edwards or not.
I walked towards the dining room, sure enough there the Douglas family had gathered for breakfast.
"Good morning all." I greeted politely, they looked and smiled a little.
"Morning Choon-hee, where's Edwards? Why don't you come down alone without him?" Mrs. Anne asked me, she was busy preparing some food for her husband.
"Edwards seems to have a fever, he's quite warm rightnow. Can we call a doctor for him? I'm afraid he's not going okay on his bed." I said quietly, for a while there was no reaction from them. until I heard a sigh from Mr. Brandon and he looked me in the eyes sadly.
"Leave him alone, he will always be sick on these dates. Just give him medicine as usually, ask the waiter for the medicine. make sure that Edward is eating well and don't let him leave the room. If it needed, you can lock the room. do you understand?" his words confused me, looking into Mr. Branson's eyes who were already busy on the plate in front of him again.
"But why only the medicine for him? Shouldn't we call the doctor to find out if Edwards is okay right now?" I asked a little forcefully, and that's when Mrs. Anne got up from her seat and walked over to me.
she looked me in the eyes, she smiled sweetly.
"listen close Choon-hee, there are some things that you shouldn't ask that word to us. Whatever happens and whatever you see, you can keep it in your heart. If we say something like that, then you should do well. Don't ask too many questions and just shut up. , It's better for you to pretend to understand than to want to know a lot but it can shock you up later." sounding like a threat, I finally nodded and sighed softly..
"Then I'm going to the kitchen to make Edwards porridge and ask for some medicine. pardon me, madam." I immediately went to the kitchen.
I already know where the kitchen is, that's why I can go there myself without asking the waiter for help. I started to open the refrigerator and prepare some ingredients to make a good porridge, Edwards would want food that has a good taste and is also easy to swallow.
My hands are very good at holding a knife and cutting the chicken into cubes, and i never forget some spices and also the rice that I have cleaned.
When I was about to walk towards the drinking water, I saw Daniel who suddenly entered the kitchen and walked towards me.
" why Are you here? do you Need something?" I asked Daniel, he just nodded and gave me some medicine. The drug was packaged neatly with a special plastic.
"This is medicine for Edwards, make sure he takes all his medicine and eats well. He will be very fussy when he is sick, that's why Violet never feels comfortable around Edwards. Can you take care of him now?" Daniel's question made me raise an eyebrow in confusion.
"What's so hard about taking care of a sick person?" My hands are take that medicine..
"listen close, right ? Edwards is so different, when he is sick. He will be very fussy and Like a child, he will ask you a lot of things, say strange things and then run around tirelessly. feel how tired we have been. Have fun." Daniel lightly tapped my shoulder and then he walked away from the kitchen.
I just looked at the medicine in my hand and shaking my head in confusion, I resumed making porridge. Only about 20 minutes of the porridge I made was ready, I brought it with the tray and the medicine I was holding.
Walking quickly towards the room, I did not pass the dining room. Because I'm quite lazy to see the Douglas family who don't seem to really care about Edwards' health at all.
I've taken the elevator, to make it easier to get to the top floor. When the elevator opened I got out and headed for Edwards' room.
when I opened the bedroom door and closed it again, I saw Edwards already sitting on the floor, he took off his shirt and was now shirtless.
I put the tray containing the bowl of porridge and medicine on the table near the sofa, then chose to walk over to Edwards and stroked his hand gently.
"Why don't you get dressed? Let's get dressed and we'll eat first, I'm sure you're hungry." I said very softly. but Edwards shook his head instead and didn't look at me.
I'm still be patient, holding his hand again and gripping very well. "You know Edwards, I made porridge for you. You said you like it when I cook breakfast for you, right? Let's eat now, after that take some medicine and we can rest again." Still in a soft voice, I wanted Edwards to know that I was here for him.
"I don't want it...! I want candy right now..! candy. alot oaf candy..Do you have candy for mw? I want candy, I want strawberry candy.. do you have it?" Edwards voice was so cute, he looked into my eyes with his adorable eyes. Seeing his behavior like this, I was a little surprised, but I already understood that something had happened. when Edwards said he had flaws.
And I think this is what he meant.
"I have more candy, but you can eat candt after finishing the breakfast I made. How about it? would you like eat some this for me?" I smiled sweetly at him, gently stroking his head like stroking the head of a child.
and his eyes immediately lit up with joy, he immediately nodded very excitedly then got up quickly. he was jumping with joy. His excitement made me wake up and laugh a while.
"Let's eat. Let's eat. Let's eat. What are we eating? Let's eat candy, shall we?" Edwards took my hand and like a child he pulled my hand towards the sofa.
"We eat porridge then after that we eat candy, but the porridge must be finished first. OK?" I took the still warm porridge with one hand, then put it on my lap and looked into Edwards' eyes who didn't seem happy with the porridge.
"What's that? Looks bad.. I want candy! I want candy... Ahhhhh Mom!!!! I want candy! huaaaaa... mom.. mom.. I want candy! Where's my mom!! Mom.. . I want candy!!!" Edwards cried loudly, I who heard him cry immediately put the bowl of porridge back and immediately hugged him tightly.
"Mother is here son, mother is here hugging you. You have to eat, so you don't get sick. If you are sick, who will accompany you?" I said, while he was still crying. the sound of his crying was quite heartbreaking, but I patiently still tried to hug him and make sure that Edwards was okay.