For I did not go to work due to how I was feeling in terms of malaria, I just stayed at home. I told my wife to buy fresh cow milk at a certain farmer’s residence so that she could prepare porridge. When I was waiting for the porridge, my father came to cheer me. He encouraged and wished me quick recovery.
After taking lunch, my brother called me at his residence. “See the cow was about to deliver and unfortunately it has just collapsed here and the owner has already been informed of it” My brother told me. The owner ordered people some men to skin it so that the meat would just be sold to the villagers.
At around 3pm, I was feeling some changes in terms of recovering. I was still taking dosage as the doctor directed me. Malaria infections are at high due to heavy rains, which has fallen this rainy season
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