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"Ara has a really bad stomach, ouch!"
The beautiful Gala's favorite immediately woke up and darted quickly to the bathroom leaving Blue who was looking at it.
"You've been told, asem is equally troubled. Even not believing" said Blue while continuing his work making pudding.
The ara that was enduring the pain just kept holding onto her own stomach. A twisting feeling makes cold sweat flood the forehead until the neck is also the nape. The hair that was seperated waist was now feeling wet by the circle of clear liquid.
"Normally not like this" said Ara who was very weak. He did not even wake up even though he was finished.
"Ra, are you okay?"
Khayangan's voice that sounded a little panicked made Ara hurriedly get up and walk towards the brown door.
He took a deep breath before finally opening the object.
Check lek
"Umi.." - soften Ara.
"Darling, Ara. What's wrong, what's sick?" khayangan asked while cupping the pale face of the son-in-law with both hands.
"Ara sweets food, continue to hurt the stomach" he replied as he rubbed the middle part of his body.
"Geez, we've been to the room"
Ara just nodded, he was in the arms of Umi towards the elevator after Khayangan asked Blue for help to make warm ginger water.
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Arriving at the room, Ara lay in bed. Sweat no longer flooded his forehead even though he was still moaning in pain.
"Drink first, baby" Khayangan said when Blue came with a glass of ginger water in the tray he brought.
"Yes, Umi."
The resigned Ara finally grabbed the medium-sized glass, in a sip of it little by little until it was half over. The feeling of being wrapped around his stomach slowly disappeared.
"Thank you, Sorry"
"Yes, Umi" said Ara who was still a little weak.
"Do you want me to be with you?" the Blue Straw is still standing by the bed.
"Don't, you're busy making pudding, right?"
"Then you go to sleep, Umi comes out first" the hijab woman's message before she kisses her eldest son's wife's forehead.
After Khayangan and Blue. Ara again grimaced in pain, she spent the rest of the drink that was brought Blue hoping that her stomach condition improved a little. But only his pain was lost because the call of nature still he could not bear.
In no less than sixty minutes Ara was difficult four times in and out of the toilet
Don't ask me what it's like to stand up like he can't.
"Ara, Son"
Khayangan came in and called Ara, he knocked on the bathroom door when he did not see the son-in-law in his bed.
"Yes, Umi"
With the rest of his energy at his disposal, Ara opened the door very slowly. Her eyes were slightly blurred when faced with her own in-laws.
"Ara, my goodness!" pekik Khayangan's.
"Dear, what's wrong with you? don't scare Umi, son" said Khayangan again. He immediately panicked as Ara fell limp in his arms.
"Umi, it's really sick"
"Yes, honey yes. Ara strong yes, son. Let's get to bed slowly."
Ara did not answer at all, her weakness seemed to make her float felt nothing more except her screams of Umi asking for help.
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Ra, open your eyes, son...