"Edrik, what's wrong?" Reihan placed the newspaper on the table as he saw Edrik rushing towards the guest room on the right side of the living room. "Is he sick?" he asked Sherena, who was ready to say goodbye.

Both of Sherena's shoulders shrugged. "I don't know. He's been like this since early morning. Boo just said his throat feels uncomfortable, and his saliva tastes sour." She joined her parents, sitting with them and waiting for Edrik to finish dealing with the nausea that had been haunting him since morning, even though there was nothing left in his stomach.

"Maybe he caught a cold or his stomach acid is acting...