
Ayunda woke up early in the morning when suddenly his stomach felt nauseous, strange when he was ordinary he was no longer nauseous, but this morning he again experienced nausea extraordinary.
Narendra who was deep asleep, he immediately woke up when he heard the sound of vomiting the wife from the bathroom. He opened the bathroom door and saw his wife already sitting limply under the sink.
"Darling, vomiting again?" Ask Narendra. Ayunda looked at the handsome face of the husband with her sad gaze. He really did not have the energy to just answer yes.
"Oh my God, what's wrong with you, baby? Come here, I'm sorry?"
"Why are you apologizing, Mom? You got what wrong with me? Or are you turning your ex-boyfriend back together?" Ask Ayunda. He really thought that way, I don't know why he thought that way. Right now, that was all he had in mind. She was afraid that her husband would turn away from her and re-elect her Ex.
"Hey, why do you think like that? No, I'm not back with Trisa. I've got a wife, and there's no reason for me to go back to that woman, baby. Stop thinking like that, I don't like it!" Strictly Narendra, making both eyes of Ayunda teary. Narendra who saw it immediately grabbed his beautiful wife into his arms.
He patted his wife's back slowly so that she felt more relieved.
"Hey, don't cry. Come on, you're like this making me feel guilty, baby."
"Sorry, Mas. I was too jealous, to be honest I was so afraid that what I said just now became reality." Lirih Ayunda in between her sobs.
"No, I've really loved you, baby. It is impossible to hurt you, especially now that you are pregnant with our child. No matter how much a man, he still wouldn't have the heart to hurt a pregnant woman, baby."
"So, you admit that you're a brengseek guy, Mas?"
"H-aahh? Yes not so, where there is I brengseek, which there is I'm sad boy. Hehe." Narendra replied with a cry, making Ayunda chuckle softly. Little by little, the doubt and fear in his heart began to dissipate. She was sure that her husband would keep his word, because he was a gentle man.
"I'm sorry, Mom."
"Isshh, what the hell is Mas.." Rajuk Ayunda while patting the husband's big arm softly with annoyance.
"My funny wife."
"Keep, why did I apologize earlier if you didn't turn your ex back on him, Mas?" Ask Ayunda. She still remembers when her husband suddenly apologized to her, even though he had nothing wrong. Therefore, Ayunda's mind was immediately pointed in that direction earlier.
"Sorry because it has made you pregnant, if Mas does not make you pregnant, you will not vomit every morning like this."
"Husshh, what the hell did you say? Nothing, I'm happy to be pregnant with our child, Mas. I'm happy because he's in there." Obviously Ayunda with a smile, he gently rubbed the stomach of the wife who had begun to look a little distended in her gestational age which runs to the age of nine weeks, two months over one week.
"Hmm, but I can't bear to see you limp like this every morning, baby."
"Whoa, I'm gapapa, Mas. No need to worry about this, you heard from the doctor yourself, right yesterday if this is all still reasonable?" Ask Ayunda. Naren nodded. True, the doctor said all this is still in the reasonable stage, if it is not too severe as experienced by Ayunda, then it does not matter. Because it is the habit of pregnant women in the first trimester, must be drunk like this.
"Today, I don't want to. You want to stay all day."
"really? Well, thank you. I want to spend the whole day with you." Ayunda answered enthusiastically, Naren also carried the limp body of the wife out of the bathroom and lay her on a soft bed carefully.
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