Damar For Kinanti
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Damar held Gendhis while watching the wood that had just been transported into the warehouse.
" Let me carry the mas, just continue.." Joseph offered himself.
" Same with Yusuf?" ask Damar to his little daughter,
" hek yep..!" Gendhis nodded and opened his hands to Joseph.
Damar gave Gendhis to Joseph.
" Can't you be naughty?" damar kalem said,
Genphis smiled broadly, though,
" heck embb..!" the answer again made Damar and Joseph laugh.
" Yawes. invite to your room, lots of new stuff, certainly a lot of dust.."
Joseph nodded, then quickly took Genphis away to his room.
Kinanti walked towards the factory, because she could not find her husband and daughter.
" Where is gendhis?!" tanya Kinan walked quickly towards her husband who was justifying his mask while giving a number for his new wood.
" Have you come home?" Damar looked at his wife.
" Already, Gendhis??" ask Kinan again after beside her husband.
" There is with Yusuf. "answer Yoga opened his mask.
" Yes, let me take Gendhis.."
" hemm. yes, take it home, in an hour I just finished." said Damar wearing his mask again, and let his wife go to Joseph's room.
The next day Kaila and Joseph visited Yoga House.
Joseph heard from Kinanti that Dinda was unwell,
some food and by them bring it.
" Have you checked?" kaila asked with her hands busy peeling oranges.
" I'm fine, just a little dizzy." replied Dinda while receiving a piece of orange that had been peeled Kaila.
" Wind in maybe?" asked Kaila while glancing at Yoga who from earlier sat quietly beside Yusuf.
" I forgot to wear a shirt at bedtime..? heheheee. "goda Kaila wants to melt the atmosphere, but Yoga and Dinda did not laugh at all.
" dude? haven't checked on his wife?" ask Yusuf, please,
" you uwes lah Suf. (yes it is Suf.)" replied Yoga kalem,
" continue?" tanya Kaila is still peeling oranges for Dinda,
" ahem.." Yoga arrived clumsy, bumbling,
" less rest, tiredness." Yoga continues to throw the view out the window.
" It's not because of the persecution of Yoga, is it mbak?" chirps Kaila,
" huss..?!" Joseph reminded his wife.
The atmosphere arrived silent, the faces of Yoga and Dinda stiff.
" Sir, don't eat a lot of oranges? will my stomach hurt?!" Kaila put the orange in a plastic bag and kept it away from Dinda.
" When I just showed up appetite, you did..?" grunts Dinda.
Kaila glanced at Yoga,
" let.." said Yoga lirih,
hearing that, Kaila took the orange bag and handed it to Dinda.
" Nih.. but watch out for stomach pain huh mbak??" said Dinda.
At night, Dinda had not yet entered the room,
Yoga turns her body over the bed,
his eyes could not be closed, moreover there was no Dinda lying beside him.
" Ow.." lamented Yoga finally rose.
He walked out of the room,
his eyes looked for where Dinda was, and,
how surprised Yoga was to find his wife sitting in the kitchen and eating the rest of the oranges that Kaila brought this afternoon.
Yoga paused for a moment, then walked into the kitchen.
Dinda who saw Yoga walking past him unmoved, he was still busy with what he ate.
Yoga relaxedly made a glass of fresh milk, then put the glass on the table, not far from where Dinda was sitting.
The smell of fresh cow's milk ambushed Dinda's nose in an instant,
" houukk..?!"
there was a voice that was waiting for Yoga, like he wanted to make sure something.
Silently silent he glanced at his wife, the woman was covering her mouth with her palm to suppress her nausea, the smell of warm milk was really tormenting him.
A faint smile of contentment lingered on Yoga's lips, his heart cheering, cheering,
and his face was instantaneous.
" Wheel..?!" Dinda was out of the kitchen, too,
the smell of fresh milk was excruciating, torturing him,
his stomach was stirred by that scent,
his body gave an unpleasant response.
Inwardly, he was very upset at Yoga, why he had to wake up and make the milk that smelled so disturbing.
Dinda laid her body on top of the living room sofa,
he paled and limp, he,
his hands were still covering his mouth and nose.
Yoga immediately followed to the middle room,
his hand grabbed the eucalyptus oil that had been sitting on the tv side table quickly.
" Let me help you apply eucalyptus oil." said Yoga immediately sat next to Dinda who was lying down.
Without waiting for an answer,
the man's hand slid into the negligee,
rubbing Dinda's stomach gently, she was afraid Dinda remembered the night she was riding by the devil.
Looking at Dinda who was about to wake up for fear Yoga said,
" be calm, I know, I won't bother a sick wife..".
Hearing that Dinda gradually calmed down, he became silent just resigned,
his energy suddenly absorbed out of nowhere.
" Hear me even if you're upset with me, please,
tomorrow, I'll prescribe you a new vitamin,
don't be too tired..
don't ride the bike first..
do not lift anything heavy,
don't go to the store this month,
if I want to go there, I'll take it.."
the word Yoga left Dinda confused and astonished.
" What do I hurt? that far??" ask Dinda curious.
" If you don't rest, this will be a serious illness..
so listen to me, please,
you don't want to fall unconscious, do you?
your stomach is also in poor condition..
don't drink fizzy drinks or eat too spicy food.."
" Are you serious?" Dinda was worried, though,
" you think I'm kidding?" yoga Face is serious, making Dinda inevitably silent and obey, although still a little doubt.
" One more. don't stay up late." added Yoga,
" what's the pain?!" Dinda got up and sat down, after which her body felt better.
" It's not clear yet, tomorrow I ask for a sample of your blood and urine? let me check in the lab.."
Dinda's face paled hearing Yoga's request for a blood sample,
" Don't scare me, you fucked me, right??
this is just your reason for starting a conversation with me right??"
Yoga smiled at a glance,
" Yes if you don't want to, it doesn't matter, but keep in mind to take care of yourself,
your condition is vulnerable." Yoga advice seems to hold back his smile.
