Between Two Choices

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chapter 116

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Time has changed, days have changed, and the new moon has arrived. The warmth and romance of Namira and Attalah make anyone jealous.

That morning Namira was about to take Erlita to school. Before that, she did not forget to prepare the needs of her husband.

But suddenly Namira's stomach feels bad, "what's wrong with me ??" muttered Namira himself.

" dear !! you see my watch isn't ??" the voice of Attalah from the walk in closet called out.

" it's not your watch much, why look for the one that doesn't exist." Reply Namira by stepping towards her husband.

" but it's from you, it's very special" said Attalah as he kissed Namira's cheek.

Namira felt excessive nausea.

eekkk...

without saying, Namira pushed Attalah and ran to the bathroom.

Attempt astonishment and follow Namira.

" honey why you ??" ask with a panicked face.

Namira washed his face. "what perfume are you wearing ?? why does it smell so bad !!? I got nauseous !!"namira's protests are back nausea.

Attach inhaling his scent, even the perfume does not change from 5 years ago until now the aroma that Namira loved before.

" honey.this is your favorite perfume, I did not replace it long ago." reply Attalah.

" but.uueekkk..." Namira continued to spit out his stomach until Attalah grew panicked.

Attalah immediately pulled the shirt he was wearing and took the oil to make Namira's nausea slightly subside.

The gentle massage from Attalah bent Namira's neck made Namira's nausea slightly subside, the smell of the wind oil made Namira a little relieved.

Erlita who waited too long downstairs soon followed the mother to the room.

" mother !! Er later." Er's voice sounded from the door.

Erlita ran in when she saw her father looking at his mother whose face looked limp.

" mother why father ??" asked Erlita when she was close.

Attach to sit Namira to lean on the bed.

" mother is not feeling well dear." said Attalah told her daughter.

Erlita sat by Namira's side. "what's your sick mother ?? what's sick ??"

Namira published a smile on her pale face. "maybe you just catch a cold baby. sorry yes Mommy can not drive Er.. Er same dad is school ??"

" there's a waiter at home. Mom just needs a break" replied Namira trying to calm the princess.

" are you sure you don't want a doctor ??" ask Attalah make sure.honestly he was so worried. let alone the face of Namira getting pale.

" just leave already there." Reply Namira with a thin smile on her lips.

the waiter came with a warm cup of tea to order Attalah via phone call.

" bik as long as I'm gone please take care of the madam.if there's anything immediately contact me." message Attalah to the waiter at her house.

" well sir." replied the waiter politely. "let the mistress drink it still warm." The waiter helped Namira drink the tea.

Actually Atttalah was very worried, but Namira continued to force him to keep going. Finally Attalah to the office while taking his daughter first to school.

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" mrs why don't you check ?? who knows if something serious ?? " ask the waiter waiting for Namira while massaging Namira's legs.

" no need to bik, it seems only to catch a cold. only the stomach is nauseous with the same head of dizziness. later if the medicine has worked it will be cured." replied Namira lirih.

" i hope so Madam." replied the waiter with a gentlemanly smile.

" bik.. where is the ice shaved with syrup like Ice of old times ??!! isn't there a ya around here ??" asked Namira. out of nowhere wind suddenly dibenaknya crossed shaved ice.

The waiter gawked a little and smiled back.His guess had not missed since.

" mrs. sorry in advance. madam should just check it. It seems like there is something in the mistress" said the waiter

Namira's eyebrows are linked to each other. he is still not aware of where his servant talks.

" do you mean ??"

the waiter chuckled. "didn't the mistress ever feel it first while pregnant non Er ??"

Namira who heard the Servant's speech was not aware her hands were touching her flat stomach.

" is it possible bik ??" Namira looked at the waiter in front of her who nodded and smiled happily.

Namira did not think about it at all until she smiled happily as well.

" it's best to make sure first madam. want me to take the doctor ??" haggle that waitress.

" may bik.. but don't tell Attalah ??" reply Namira with passion.

" rebes Madam.." The waiter raised his thumb a sign of agreement.

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