Get off the bed

Chapter 47's

ARICK POV

I massaged my own gypsy that felt dizzy. I haven't slept in clothes for 8 days.

Oh Jihan's.

I saw Jihan who was fast asleep while hugging me tightly, her face she hid in my open midsection, plastered real.

8 Today I sleep like this, said Jihan somehow she always calm down when sleeping while kissing my chest, inhaling the scent of my body.

But I who do not usually sleep bare-chested like this feel very uncomfortable, even secretly I have caught a cold on the second day.

No, Rick, you can't complain. If you don't kiss your chest then Jihan will be nauseous and vomiting. It's better if you suffer than him? now in his stomach is your son, remember that!

Yeah, I can't complain.

I guided Jihan to raise her sleeping position, until now her face was on my neck, no longer in my chest.

I pulled the blanket up high and began to cover my half-plain body.

It's 2 o'clock now, and I have to sleep. If not, tomorrow morning I'll get dizzy.

Feeling cold, I poked my hand into Jihan's pajamas. I put my hand between the twin mountains.

Warm.

If I am like this, I can sleep well

Zzz

Zzzz

"Aaaee Aaeee Ae!"

My eyes opened when I heard Zayn crying.

O God, I just fell asleep and now Zayn is awake.

Plaque!

"Aw! sick dear." Whine while pulling this contemptible hand out of Jihan's shirt.

"Why bawdy, sleep while playing this." Show Jihan to her own chest.

"Sorry dear." I kissed her cheek at a glance, then she came down and started breastfeeding Zayn.

My eyes are throbbing, it feels so painful.

"Ji, I slept first huh, I'm so sleepy," I'm honest.

"Yes Mas" Jihan replied and I was very relieved.

Without buying time I immediately rushed to pick up my shirt and put it on, preparing to go back to sleep.

"Maos ..." Jihan's voice sounded very clear and soft. I know what Jihan wants to say next.

"Don't get dressed" she asked, and I couldn't resist, with a lambam I took my shirt off and started to lay down on the bed.

I sleep.

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Yuck!

Yuck!

"Duh Mas, why are you vomiting like this?" jihan asked with his worried face. He massaged my neck and one of his hands held Zayn.

Very sorry my wife.

"It's okay, baby, it looks like I ate the wrong thing. Yesterday Haris and Kris invited me and Jodi to a hotel event, there I ate a lot." I obviously lied, but I threw up because of the cold.

"Hasn't vomit yet? come out, I ask Mbak Praise to make warm ginger first," said Jihan and I nodded weakly.

At 9 am I leave for the cafe, today my schedule is to check the production materials.

But I am grateful, Jihan did not experience severe morning sickness as the doctor explained at the time.

I also always come home on time not wanting to keep Jihan waiting.

"Sleep Rick first, I wake up at 11" Jodi said as I entered the cafe and sat at the bar table.

Jodi does know all my suffering, no, it's not suffering, it's blessing.

Jodi just wanted to feel so myself, get married and have kids.

"Later Jo, I'll check the supplies first" I replied in between yawns.

"Sleep first, you won't be able to concentrate if you're in this condition."

I smiled, how lucky to have a friend like Jodi.

"All right, I'm going to sleep." I got up and headed straight for my rest room.

Drt drt drt

Just now I was laying down, my phone in my pants pocket was shaking. I hurried to see, afraid of Jihan calling.

And sure enough, my beautiful wife calls me at this hour, what's wrong?

"Assalamualaikum," I answered and greeted with greetings from Jihan.

"What's the matter, baby?" I asked in a soft voice, I never wanted to make her angry.

"There's nothing dear, but somehow I suddenly want to hear your voice" said Jihan and I smiled.

"Am I interrupting?" ask again with hesitation.

"No, you don't bother me, do I have to go home right now?" ask me enthusiastically.

"No no! no Mas, you mustn't be that way, pity Jodi. Yeah, I'll wait for Mas at home."

I smiled, I was deliberately pretending to want to go home so that Jihan pecked at her phone connection. And it worked.

"Okay, baby, see you later."

The phone connection was cut off and I immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately I am good at talking sweetly, hihi.

Without Babibu, I immediately lay down on the bed and started sleeping.

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At 3 pm I was ready to go home, Jodi was actually able to go home because he had 3 assistant chefs, but because he was single, he decided to stay at the Cafe, because it is free to go home, no one is waiting for his return. haha, pity.

"Marry Jo, I will support you for that." I said as we walked out, Jodi intending to take me forward.

"I'm not ready to express my heart Rick yet" replied Jodi with a sad face.

"Why? I've seen lately that you and Jasmin are getting closer." Yes, Jodi does like Jasmin. But Jodi always said that Jasmin still loves me. Anything like that.

"But I feel like he still likes you Rick."

"It's just your feeling, if Jasmin still likes me there's no way she's always spending time with you. He's gonna be busy bothering me and Jihan. But you saw it for yourself, right? she even supported me and Jihan so much, she was also friendly with Jihan. So there's no way she still likes me." Obviously I'm at length.

I want Jodi to dare to express her feelings expressing her intention to marry Jasmin.

My lyrics Jodi just fell silent, busy with her own thoughts. Thoughts made by him himself.

"If you continue to delay, do not be disappointed if Jasmin will be proposed first by others," I said as I patted his shoulder slowly.

"Don't talk too much! Jasmin is currently only close to me, where there might be someone else proposing to her."

"Curtain! overconfident. Don't forget, Jasmin is his son justad, it could be Jasmin is currently taaruf, without babibu directly married. Hahaha." I laughed out loud. Wrong who is too slow.

Jodi fell silent again, and now we're in front of my car.

"I go home first Jo." I said, but Jodi didn't care, stood up and daydreamed.

Hahaha, funny mixed with pity. Never mind, I want to go home.