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"I don't know, mom. I took him to hospital, the doctor said it's nothing serious but just food poison. He prescribed some medicine and I have been giving it to them every day since then. So, I don't know why he's not getting better. It's being like a week already since we went to the hospital. It's worrying me that he won't get better." Tharn says into the phone to his mother.

It's been a week since they went to the hospital where type got checked up. However, even after saying everything is fine and type taking medicine every day, he's not getting well. His condition is same like before and he also ended up being nauseous most of the times. It's worrying tharn to the point that he didn't know what to do and finally called his mother in hopes of getting some help from her.

"Don't worry, tharn. Let's bring him to the hospital again. I'll inform his mother and together we all go to the hospital." His mother assures to which he nods and ends the call.

Rubbing his face with his hands, he gets up the couch and walks to their room. When he opens the door, he finds the same scene of type lying on the bed and sleeping lifeless. Tharn sighs as he walks in and sits next to type. Just looking at type is making his heart ache, he don't know what's happening to type and blames himself for not being able to do anything to help type. Lifting his hand, he gently rubs type's cheeks which makes type to stir up in his sleep and open his eyes.

"Are you feeling any good?" Tharn asks type as he moves closer to him.

"No." Type replies, his voice raspy and those words make tharn feel like crying.

Type brings his hands up, asking tharn to help him sit up. Tharn takes his hands and help type immediately. When type sits up, he hugs tharn instantly, pulling tharn closer to him. Tharn holds type tightly as if he would lose type if he let him go. A minute later, tharn feels wetness on his neck and frowns as he thinks if type is crying?

"What's wrong with me, tharn? Am I going to die?" Type mumbles into tharn's neck with tears falling his eyes.

"Don't say that!" Tharn warns type, even the words are making him feel like he would break any time, "nothing is wrong with you. I called mother, she said we'll go to hospital again and this time they'll also accompany us. Let's get ready and go."

Hearing tharn's words type pulls away from him and stares into tharn's eyes. Tharn wipes type's tears and presses a kiss on his forehead in assurance.

"I promise, I won't let anything happen to you." He promises more to himself, if anything were to happen to type, he wouldn't be able to live.

Type nods at tharn and feels a bit better after hearing tharn's assuring words. They wash up quickly and eat some breakfast before leaving the house and making their way to their parents house. By the time they reach, their mother's are already out, waiting for them as tharn called and informed his mother when he left the house. Their mother's get into the car and tharn starts the drive to the hospital.

"Type, what happened? If you're not well for so many days, why didn't you inform me before?" Type mother calls out feeling worried about her son.

"It's not anything serious mom, doctor said it's fine and I would get well soon. Maybe the medicines aren't working well, so we decided to go to the hospital again." Type says not to worry his mother.

"I don't know, it's making me anxious. Until I hear from the doctor that you're fine, I won't be at ease." She mumbles and tharn's mother puts her hand on her shoulder in comforting manner.

"Mom, don't say that. Don't worry too much." Type states, turning his head and looking at his mother.

Seeing him, she realises she's worrying type with her behaviour so she nods at him with a smile indicating she's fine and won't worry much. With that being the last conversation, the drive quickly comes to an end and they reach the hospital. Parking the car, they all get down the car and while tharn goes in first to take the appointment, both the mother's help type to walk inside the hospital. Unlike last time, tharn didn't take appointment beforehand so he hurriedly went inside to take one.

By the time type and mother's go in, tharn registered type's name and made the appointment. He walks back and meets them halfway, he takes type's hand from their mother's and holds type himself. Bringing type to a chair, he makes type to sit and takes the seat next to him. As their appointment is taken just now, they have to wait until the other patients who have arrived before them finishes their check up. So, they wait, watching one after the other all the patients goes and returns.

After waiting for so long, their turn finally comes. While tharn's mother waiting outside, type's mother, tharn and type go in. As his mother, she couldn't just sit outside and wait for type. She wanted to be there with him and hear what the doctor is going to say.

"Hello, Mr. Tharn." The doctor greets tharn before turning to type and frowns. He was going to ask if type is well but seeing type he knows type isn't well at all.

"Doctor, as you can see type isn't getting better. In fact, his condition became more bad than before. I don't know if the medicines aren't working well." Tharn tells the doctor after taking the seat.

"That can't be, I prescribed good medicine to him." Doctor says looking at type again, "let me run down some tests again."

With that, he checks type again and goes through the reports. His eyes narrow as he reads the reports and seeing him tharn and type's mother gets worried.

"What's wrong?" Tharn finally ask holding type's hand tightly.

"It's weird. I don't how to say but his symptoms shows that.." the doctor trails off, thinking deeply.

"Shows what?" Type's mother calls out, doctor's behaviour is scaring her.

"Shows the symptoms of a pregnant woman..?" The doctor finishes shocking the others in the room.

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