A Fruit

I open my eyes slowly

 My head still felt dizzy and his tongue tasted very bitter.

 The girl swept her gaze across the room.

 They fell fast asleep on the couch and on the carpet.

 I glanced at his hand which was in someone's grip. So warm and cozy.

 alif,

 ow. My stomach started rumbling loudly.

 Oh, where's your manners naughty belly?!

 "Are you awake?" asked Alif while struggling to open his eyes wide.

 "Al, just tell them to go home. It must be uncomfortable sleeping in that position. Don't let Paimin and Bambang sleep on the carpet. They can get sick,"

 Alif glanced briefly at his brothers.

 He didn't answer and went straight to the small cupboard in the corner of the room.

 Alif pulled some blankets from there and started to cover his brothers.

 "Just wake them up Al,"

 Alif came back to me and sat on a chair near his bed.