
Two weeks later.
At the residence of Aresha and Amir. Aresha every day continues to experience nausea, at this time she is lying limp on the bed.
"Buck...." Aresha shouted from inside the room calling out Amir's name.
"Yes for a minute!!!" amir shouted from outside the room.
Chequelek
The door to the room is open.
"Honey.. I'm sorry I made it a long time ago," Amir gave me a glass of avocado juice that he had made.
"I don't want to!" aresha said sulking.
Amir frowned, he sat on the edge of the bed and placed the glass on the lamp table.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Amir checked Aresha's body temperature using her palm.
"Ih... My mother!!! What the fuck??? I'm not a child," whined Aresha annoyed.
Amir is increasingly astonished by Aresha's behavior lately.
"Darling, you said you wanted to drink Avocado Juice. I've made it for you" Amir showed me his homemade juice.
"I don't have the taste to drink it anymore" Aresha said casually.
"What!" Amir reflex screaming.
Aresha covered her own ears.
"Mas.. Do you want to make my eardrum rupture??" Aresha pouting.
"You are yank.. Really, I was in a hurry to get you some juice, and you said you didn't have a taste for drinking?" Amir squeezed his own hair. "Darling you know? That's Avocado, I bought it far from our housing complex.. You are so much like me" Amir bowed.
"Hiks.. Hiks.." there were sobs coming out of Aresha's mouth.
Amir looked up and looked at his wife. Very quickly changed.
'So he was like a lion, and now he's turned into a marmot.. What's wrong with my wife?' inner Amir confused himself. It has been even one month Aresha's nature is changing. Sometimes he is fierce, sometimes soft, spoiled, and whiny.
"Honey.. Aresha why are you?" Amir spoke softly while grasping Aresha's hands.
"You're evil, Mommy.." Aresha is still hiccuping.
"Evil? Whys? What's wrong?"
"You scolded me," Aresha removed her right hand from Amir's grasp, to wipe away her tears.
"angry? I'm not scolding you," Amir shook his head.
"So that." said Aresha, and now she's not crying anymore.
"When?" Amir was still staring at Aresha's beautiful face.
"Akhs.. Don't know! Mas Amir senile. I want to go to sleep first" Aresha pulled a hand that was still in Amir's grasp. After that, he broke down and covered his body using a blanket.
"God..." Amir is anxious to see Aresha's behavior .
Amir got up from his seat. He left Aresha alone, so that Aresha would calm down and not be angry with him anymore.
"Where are you going, man?" Aresha heard the sound of Amir's feet wanting to step away.
"You're out. You will be angry with me, usually if you are angry, I will leave you alone." said Amir bluntly.
"You have no intention of persuading me? Hua..." Aresha was crying again. At this time, his cry was like a child that his father did not buy candy.
"Loh.." Amir immediately approached Aresha.
"Cock crying again?" Amir again sat himself on the edge of the bed.
"You don't love me anymore. Is it because I am ugly now? Getting fat? Charming?'' Aresha spoke while crying.
"I don't think that way.." Amir shook his head.
"But Mas.." Aresha's cry subsided. "I think I'm fat.. You don't feel that way either?'"
Amir looked at Aresha's body.
"Yes.. It seems to be true,"
"Well!! Tuh.. You admit to my fatness.." Aresha came back crying like a child.
"Eh uh.. Dear.. Listen to me, listen to me... Even if you say you're not pretty anymore, fat, chatty, I don't care. Most importantly, in my eyes, in the eyes of an Amir Arsalaan, you are still my old Aresha. Beautiful, kind, soft, and sexy.." Amir spoke softly, blinking one eye at Aresha.
Aresha became blushed, her crying again subsided.
"Emmm.. Amir can do it.." Aresha smiled sweetly.
"Mas.. Can I ask you a favor?" Aresha blinked her eyes a few times, and it made Amir wantonly kiss her because Aresha looks so cute if it's like that .
"Say. You want something, right?" Amir raised his eyebrows.
"That's right," Aresha laughed softly.
"alright.. Say it!"
"I want to eat chicken porridge near the entrance alley at the end of the complex. It's still 8 in the morning, there must be chicken porridge. I really want Mas.. Buy it, please..."Aresha pleaded with her cute style.
"You don't have to put on a face like that, baby.." Amir pulls Aresha's nose. "I'll buy it," Amir got up from sitting down, he walked towards the door of the room.
Aresha smiled, she then shouted. "Bag!!! REMEMBER THAT.. MUST BE CHICKEN PORRIDGE NEAR THE ALLEY YES!!!"
"YES!!!!" Amir replied with a shout from outside the room.
Outside, Amir shook his head and smiled to himself given how funny Aresha's behavior has been lately.
He pulled out his sport bike to ride to buy porridge.
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