"Winda," Putra called her.
"Ah, are you awake?" Winda got up from her seat on the sofa not far from Putra's bed. "What is wrong?" Winda sat on the edge of Putra's bed.
"Hmm, you're still here?" asked Putra in a voice that was still weak.
"Yes, I was just planning to go home. I thought you would sleep well until tomorrow morning. Earlier Dinda accompanied me here, but she just came out because a friend called. Do you want me to call someone else?" Winda offers.
"No, they will come by themselves later."
"Okay, how are you doing now?" Winda touched Putra's forehead using the back of his hand.
"Much better" replied Putra.
"Thank God, your heat has dropped too," said Winda. "Get well soon. Take care of your health, don't eat late again" Winda warned.
"Yes, thank you."
"All right, I'll wait for your presence in the OK room, I'll go home, OK?" said Winda as she got up from her seat.