
Almost every night my husband was always asking for a reward, as he was used to calling it, joking with enjoy this house is not free, but he just wanted to ask for it, he just wanted it, once he left a trail around his neck or wherever he liked and I was sorry if I went to work when I forgot to cover it.
"Hihihi, Ma'am Manager, why is the private company stamp always used?"
My face flushed red if they were teased, "Dassaarr Suryaa!!"
***
One month later
"Geek!"
I feel unwell, at all times always feels strange in the nose, or tongue or also see something that does not like, I think nausea when the sense of smell, I think, the taste buds and visions encountered something I didn't like, but nothing came out of my mouth.
"Why, baby?"
"Ga know, I'm suddenly not feeling well."
"You need to go to work first, I'll take you to the doctor."
"But ..., hoek!"
"Well, wash your face first, right? Don't take a shower if you're not strong."
I nodded, according to him, because my condition did not allow me to work.
Surya put on her perfume, without waiting for long, I felt nauseous again, I pushed her body away from me.
"Geek!" I stayed away because I couldn't stand the smell of perfume that usually smelled good, but this time it stung, anyway I didn't like it. I can't define it.
"Why the hell?" tanyanya.
I shook my head from afar, "Ga need to wear perfume, don't hold it...."
"Yes, yes I changed clothes," said Surya unbuttoned his clothes in a hurry, then changed his clothes.
"Well, already. Yuk!" bring him.
"Don't wear that shirt" I asked. I don't know why I don't like her wearing red.
"Trus, which one am I wearing? Choose it ...."
I moved my hands quickly, a sign of vomiting again. And kicked him out near me.
"Uhh, white? Can I wear white?"
I nodded quickly. He changed his clothes to white.
"Udah?"
"Yes, that's it." Suddenly I felt sick again.
"Stop using blue try," I asked.
"You know me?" I shook my head while sitting on the edge of the bed.
My handsome man clucked while opening the closet again, looking for his blue shirt.
"Well, is this?"
I nodded. "Tell me to change again" he said.
I shook my head and then lay down. It feels weak all over the body.
"Why, baby? Don't hurt dong .... The doctor was called?" Without waiting for my approval, he called a doctor.
He seemed to be talking about my complaint. After that, it approached me again. A confused look was once on his face.
"You have breakfast first, let Tari tell me to prepare a meal. What do you want to eat?"
"Ga wants to eat," I said softly.
"Wait for the doctor, eat first. Let's have some power, huh?"
"Well, eat some bread."
"Yes, yeah, wait a minute." He walked out of the room, screaming from above.
"Udah yuk, eaten." He helped me sit up.
Just two bites and then I gave up, not holding back the nausea.
"Ga want the milk, eneg."
"Yes, here I drink?" Surya drank it up.
I don't know why I'm this pampered. Finally a personal doctor arrived. Surya went to the doctor, and then they went to the place where I lay limp.
"She feels nauseous? Dizziness Miss?" ask her.
"Just be nice, Doc!" my word.
As usual, a doctor removes a tensimeter and checks blood pressure.
"Normal," he said.
"I check the urine first yes, can go to the bathroom, Non?" The woman's doctor helped me get to the bathroom.
A moment later, he took out a test pack from inside his bag.
"True to my guess, congratulations yes, you're pregnant."
I smiled as I thought this morning, "Thank you, Doc."
"For a while, it's nausea but nothing, I give vitamins? Don't forget to check in with the obstetrician for USG. Excuse me first, will you?"
The doctor conveyed to Surya, then rushed home and could imagine the look on the face of Surya who heard it. He hugged me who was lying down.
"You take care of yourself, baby, you don't have to work. I'll tell Mama for a moment" she said.
She called Mama-in-law.
"They're coming this afternoon, too," he said.
***
The car-in-law came while I was still lying in the room. Mama-in-law looks very happy but also concerned about my condition that is still nauseous.
"Congratulations Nduk, you want to be a parent. Guarded contents. Take vitamins regularly. Here, Mama buyin milk pregnant women also you know."
"Yes, thank you, Ma."
Shortly after, my mother came to surprise me because my husband didn't tell me that Mama was coming. Mama hugged me happy.
"Your son is pale, eat a lot, Mama bring a lot of food." Mama brought out my favorite soup. This time without meat, for fear that I might be nauseous with meat.
Surya bribed me patiently, while our three parents chatted in the basement.
"Thank you dear, have come back with me, even now there is our baby that you are carrying in the stomach." Surya's teary eyes said so, looking at me fondly.
"Yes, honey. I also thank you for waiting for me that long."
"I love you" he said, kissing my lips that greeted him.
The heart can never be guessed, at first I hated this man, because he who has incised wounds and traumas in my heart, but he is also the one who is able to heal it despite having to fight for the heart, to not walk out of my life for love.
I am surrounded by people who make me unceasingly grateful to God. Thank God ....
***
Pov solar
Valeria Fazza Anggraini, the name that has graced my heart and finally written in my marriage letter. This woman who has always been in my dreams, is now becoming real in my life. The moment where he went away from me, away, I even thought it would be lost to my expectations, but I always called that name in prayer. God didn't sleep, it's what I always remember. I pray in my nights that the name may be in my life.
Miraculously, God answered, there was a day when I said my wedding vows, that day was the happiest in my life history. When I make a promise, there is no doubt that he will be my soul mate. She's mature, smart, beautiful, always makes me fall in love every day.
When I heard she was pregnant with my son, I actually wanted to scream outside, but she must have said more. Finally I just hugged him who was lying limp on the bed.
Getting him for me got endless diamonds, priceless again. I will always take care of my love. Thank you God for all the miracles and graces that have happened in my life.
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