Enter stage right, and cough

Whenever I was sick during the past few years I would just stay home and take care of myself. Flung onto the bed and melting with fever all alone. There was no audience so I didn't complain.
But now that I'm married? I'm whining and whinging all over the place. It's a very odd habit I've developed, playing sweetly pathetic into Hamid's ready attention - my drama enhanced by what I know is an attractive blush brought on with flu.
But he plays right back and loves me like crazy.
I think this is the thing that cures...the way he loves me.
It's a thousand times stronger and more effective than Nyquil.
Love: the coughing, achey, stuffy head, fever - so you can rest medicine.