
Alisha's morning began with nausea and vomiting. Now he is sitting on a closet after struggling to remove stomach contents that feel stirred until his body feels weak.
The sound of Alisha vomiting up to wake Arsya up and make the man stand in the doorway of the bathroom watching how tormented the wife.
Just sitting for a few minutes, the nausea again attacked until Alisha hastily opened the lid of the toilet and regurgitated her stomach contents.
Arsya can't do anything because Alisha won't let her near. With a hand gesture, Alisha prevented Arsya from approaching her.
"Mas, not here. Just get out" said Alisha weakly on the sidelines of the vomit but Arsya did not respond.
After she finished spewing out her bowels, Alisha again sat down on the toilet. He rubbed his mouth with the towel that Arsya gave him.
"Thank you" Alisha looked at her husband. "Mas Arsya shouldn't wait for me like this. It's disgusting, isn't it?"
"If I leave you, are you sure you won't faint like yesterday?"
Alisha could not answer because she did not know her own body. He got up and got out of the bathroom. Although limp he still insisted on walking himself into bed.
Arsya is not told to go to the kitchen to get warm water for Alisha. After giving the water, Arsya went to the bathroom.
Whether the smell is sensitive or indeed the fragrant aroma of the bathroom out so strong, that Alisha who was on the bed could smell the fragrance. Fresh and so Alisha likes it.
This aroma made Alisha's mind diverted from the nausea she still felt. He wanted to inhale again and again, until without a second thought Alisha went to walk in closet. He opens a closet where Arsya keeps her perfumes. There was no doubt as he took one and opened the lid. Inhaling deeply the fragrant fragrant.
Alisha likes this fragrance. He kept his eyes closed to enjoy the smell. The more inhaled the more he felt a sensation that so made him calm . It was so different the more he inhaled it.
Her husband's typical fragrance seems to be an opium for her lately. Fragrance that makes his sense of smell as if pampered.
Alisha continued to hold the perfume bottle and kept her eyes closed to enjoy it even more. Until Arsya's voice jolted him. "Do you like it?"
Kontan Alisha opened her eyes. He was nervous and confused as to what to answer.
"Do you like that perfume?" reworked.
Alisha's gaze was immediately fixed on the perfume bottle in her hand. "Sorry." Because of panic he was confused where to put the perfume back.
Alisha had not found a place to return the perfume, Arsya first took it from Alisha's hand and sprayed the perfume on her body.
It feels so different. The scent that Alisha smelled straight from the bottle and the scent that came out from her husband's body. Arsya's fragrance is much more seductive to her kiss.
Not wanting to be caught in a situation that would harm her mind, Alisha hurriedly wanted to get out. However, when he passed Arsya just like that, the man pulled his hand and brought him closer.
The touch of Arsya's hand made Alisha's heart beat immediately. Terrified.
Arysa said nothing, the man just looked at her seriously. Alisha was confused and scared.
"Mas ...," said Alisha.
Arsya just more and more pulled Alisha into the tubunnya. Alisha's height which is only limited to Arsya's chest is able to breathe Arsya's body scent very clearly. She wanted to run away but she could not resist the fragrance of her husband.
Seeing Alisha's body that had started to tremble, Arsya immediately released it. He let Alisha out of her place to store her clothes and various accessories.
Alisha herself went straight up to the bed. Hugging his own knees to reduce the anxiety and trembling that had appeared. But this time he did not cry. He just feels weird about himself. Why does he like the smell of Arsya's body lately, and make him not stupid like before. Stealing the opportunity to smell her husband's perfume. Because if you have to smell Arsya's body directly it is not possible. In addition to fear, Alisha is also embarrassed if it is discovered she began to like the smell of her husband.
What tang now happened to him. Has he gone mad?
"I want to go, maybe two days I won't go home. I have a photo shoot in Solo," said Arsya who came out already with his shirt.
"There will be a driver to pick you up. You stay at your mom's house, let someone take care of you. Thank goodness she persuaded you to go to the doctor. It's been more than three days you've had nausea vomiting every morning and still stubbornly won't seek treatment." Arsya spoke while buttoning her shirt one by one.
"But, Mas .. I told Mbak Ratih to come in today."
"If you haven't gone to the doctor, don't work!" Arsya finished buttoning all the buttons of her shirt. He immediately put on his shoes and prepared to leave.
Not yet out of the room Arsys remembered something. He returned to the bed where Alisha was still sitting looking at him. Without saying anything Arsya immediately bent her body towards Alisha, making Alisha wrong with her husband's behavior. The man got closer and Alisha further stretched her body to keep her distance. When Alisha's body had completely fallen with Arsya's position on top of her, the panicked Alisha immediately screamed.
"Mas!" strangling Alisha with a standby hand pushed her husband's body away from the top.
But, what was in his fear did not happen because Arsya's hand immediately grabbed the phone that was on the nightstand. Right over Alisha's head right now.
"I just picked up the phone" Arsya said, revealing the phone she had just picked up.
Alisha, who had closed her eyes in fear, opened her eyes wide. How shameful it is. Always suspicious and afraid of Arsya if the man approaches her.
Arsya wakes up and extends her hand to help Alisha sit down. However, Alisha continued to stare at Arsya's helping hand. "I helped get up" he said convincingly.
Alisha hesitantly accepts Arsya's hand. Slowly, her husband pulled her body up to sit down. Now it changed, Arsya who did not want to shift her eyes.
"Why, Mas?" alisha asked, feeling that there was something strange about her to the point that Arsya looked at her as if she did not blink.
"Your face is pale."
Spontaneous Alisha stroking her cheeks.
"Check, so that you know what pain you are. I'll call Mama and take you to the hospital."
"No need, Mas. I'm doing fine. Later taking heartburn medicine also healed," declined Alisha.
"You're not a doctor, so don't have to diagnose your own pain . What else do you know what medicine to give. Anyway, I'll ask Mama to take you in. Now be ready for the driver to come soon. You have breakfast at Mama's house, I told you they'd make you porridge."
"But, Mas ...."
"I'm leaving." Don't want to hear what Alisha will say Arsya prefers to go.
Arsya's departure makes Alisha think hard about the man. Why did the man change his attitude. Although it still often scares him but his attitude lately is so good.
Is it because Alisha is sick?