Wait for me, Please?

"dear i called his mom and she said he can stay over but the problem is, where will he sleep?"

mom asked me

"he can stay in my room. he's my bestfriend after all"

i said and lift the tray up

it has some medicines, water and especially the soup

"okay. i trust you guys"

mom jokingly warned me

i just laugh at her and bid my goodnight

i went upstairs and opened the door with my other hand

i'm good at balancing things

i entered my room and saw my bestfriend who's crying again

i placed the tray on the study table before sitting in front of him