18 Magic Hand. (2/2)

Alan look at the milk on the counter and he sigh. 'Okay..I'm a little overboard just now..'

He already ate with Aslan before. Now, he and Aslan are doing some study in Aslan's room.

He walk to the fridge and take out the ingredient. He start making her dinner.

It was a simple sandwich. After he done, he put on the tray and bring it over to her room.

He knock on the glass door. But Hazel are totally ignoring him. He then open the door and place her dinner near her study desk before he left.

...

When she was done, it's already 12 AM. She stretch her hand and walk to her desk. Organizing her file before she went to sleep.

She look at the sandwich he made. There is a note beside it. She take the note and read it.

'I'm sorry.'

She chuckles and take a bite of his sandwich. It's taste good. But her stomach already empty since the morning. When she suddenly eat something, her stomach start to feel pain.

'Ah damn! I got bloated because of late eating.' she hold her stomach and groans in a pain.

She open the cupboard try to find some pill for it. After she take the pill, she immediately returned to her room.

The pains still lingering on her stomach. She tried to endure it and wait for it to dissipate as she curled up her body on the bed.

…..

Alan wake up around 12:30 AM. Like always, he wash his face and wait for hazel to come into his room and cry.

After 15 minutes waiting, he frowned when there is no figure of her.

'Is she sleeping at her lab?' he walk out from his room and went to the lab.

After confirming that she was not in the lab, he want to returned to his room but suddenly his eyes caught a glimpse of painkiller bottle near the tray.

The sandwich also only had a bite on it. From the looks, it's still new. Which means she just ate her sandwich that he made.

He immediately went to her room and knocking on the door.

”Hazel! Are you alright?” he ask.

There is no answer, but he still could hear a whining sound from the inside.

He then returned back to his room and open the divider room.

Her room was dim with the bedside lamp turn on and he found her curling up on the bed try to endure the pain.

He then walk beside the bed and turning her around to facing him.

”Where did you feel sick?” he asked when seeing Hazel forehead was full with sweat and her face also look pale.

”Urghh..I'm okay..” she suppressed all the pain and tried to talk with a normal voice.

”Did you already take the medicine?” he asked again.

Hazel nod and turn curled up again to the side.

He sit on the edge of the bed and stare at her. ”Let me rub it with a hot ointment. Maybe it will feel a bit better.” he suggest.

Hazel didn't reply but she point at the side table drawer. Looked at the way she pointed, he open the drawer and find a tube of ointment.

He open the tube cap and pinch it a little to his palm before he gently rub her belly with his bare hand.

He divert his eyes to the other way, while Hazel also turn her body to the other side not seeing his face nor his reaction.

They turned silent for a long time until he heard a slow snoring sound from her.

He retract back his hand from her belly and tug her sweater back to the right position before he cover her body with the comforter.

”Well, I guess my hand does has a miracle.” he chuckle and whisper to her. ”Good night Hazel.” before he left to his room.