
Hashim brought some new rice, for it had all gone into his mouth.
"I'm afraid I'm throwing up mas" Aleria said as her husband picked up rice for a mouthful on a spoon.
"Try it, baby.. If the nausea is spewed, not papa,"
Aleria's lips opened slowly so that the rice and naged had been on her tongue, a slightly sweet bland taste when chewed from rice was now mixed with ground meat commonly called naged.
Chewing slowly while permeating, afraid if suddenly vomiting, because in his mind the meat grinder wrapped in bread flour must feel fishy, and can trigger nausea.
"Compose with a smooth darling.. Then swallow," said Hasyim
Aleria swallowed slowly and finally managed to have no nausea at all. Hashim smiled with relief at her.
Then he took a glass of drinking water so as not to fiber.
"Enak right?" Hashim returned to feed him.
If Aleria's body is like this, continue how the time to undergo ospek tomorrow, let alone to move the body still feels weak.
"Bag,"
"Yes? Just a little more come on," persuaded Hashim to let Aleria finish her meal.
After successfully finishing the meal, Aleria just said. "Actually what's my pain?"
Hashim's hand that was still cleaning the lips of the wife with the tissue suddenly stopped, the man wanted to lie it was impossible but if honestly it would have caused a disaster.
"Mas," the hand of Aleria spread Hasyim's daydream.
"Eh yes, dear?"
"Kok even daydream, Ria's really sick?" the woman caught the look on the husband's face that was like hiding something.
In the boy's mind, was Hashim thinking about his pain?
"No dear, right said doctor Ria just tired," said Hasyim while rubbing his wife's shoulder to calm down.
"But Hasyim did nglamun?"
"Mas was just sorry that he had ignored you, forgive me, yes" lied Hashim, but it is true that he was sorry for silencing his wife.
"Oh really mean to be angry with Ria? What's my fault, mas?" aleria's voice was slightly raised, she didn't like being ignored for no reason.
"If I'm wrong please tell me where the fault is, please,
let Ria fix it,"
"You're not wrong baby, just too sensitive, man,"
Not only is Aleria's heart condition sensitive at this time, but the beginning of the occurrence is affected by Hashim's heart, until he himself wants to silence.
"I'm sorry" they unconsciously said at the same time.
Hashim smiled when he realized the cuteness, embraced Aleria's body into the chest, then rubbed the head with affection.
"Mas," Rara's head looked up to see her husband's face.
"My job for ospek tomorrow is not finished," continued Aleria again issued a thing that has disturbed the mind.
"Oh yes, I just remember that tomorrow is still ospek," said Hasyim disentangled a hug.
"Keep how?" great-grandson Aleria.
He was afraid that Hashim would scold him, because Aleria reminded him now, while the task should have been reprimanded since then, but now it is even more piling up.
"It was done, baby.. " Hasyim answered casually, he immediately got up from the sofa to pick up his wife's equipment.
All the ingredients Hasyim had brought, and he had also come out for a while because there was still less.
"Ria just rest, let the mas who works," forbid Hashim when he saw Aleria wanted to join her who was sitting under the sofa.
"But it's my job, man,"
"This is also the task of my dear mas. who also keep you from being tired again,"
"A lot of hlo mas," Aleria picked up a piece of paper intent on helping out a little.
"You lie down on the sofa, let the mas do the work," Hasyim said again when he saw the position Aleria was on the side.
"But.."
Without further ado the man's hands were tucked behind Aleria's knees, and the other hand supported the back of the neck.
Like no burden, Hashim can lift the body of his wife easily.
"Bag.."
"It's locked up in a room just so don't be naughty continue,"
"Why is Ria naughty?"
"Yes a lot of his behavior, tired of talking," Hashim put Aleria's body in bed after arriving in the room.
"Hem, yaudah there out to the store or where if tired of Ria,"
Gawatts
Hashim even said like that, already know if Aleria's heart is easily sensitive. Even now fished.
"I'm sorry. "the man who was out of bed is back again, hugging his wife.
Aleria flicked Hashim's hands, then fell on her stomach and covered her head with a pillow.
It made Hashim afraid, he thought prone can cause a strong emphasis on the stomach.
"Ria mas apologizes yes.. Don't fall asleep" Hasyim persuaded, holding his wife's shoulder.
There was no answer at all, there were only vibrations on Aleria's body. "Sir. "nil there is no sound at all.
By being forced without asking permission again, the man immediately turned over the wife's body. Feeling light without a sense of rejection.
Until the real look on Aleria's face at this time, tears flooded the cheeks and clear fluid also came out of the nose.
"Oh Allah, I'm sorry, my dear.. Don't cry like this" Hashim tried to wipe away the tears with his hands.
But the way it turns out can not remove the trace, "Pick up the tissue first yes."
After getting the tissue from the dressing table, she went back to cleaning again. Aleria according to him because he was too tired to follow the direction of his mood.
"Ria, don't like crying." said the woman while rubbing rough wet tears.
Not like it with his eyes that easily heat up just because of trivial problems, Aleria's heart is now easily offended.
"Nangis aja no papa, that's a natural thing dear.. " Hashim took the wife.
"Ria used to be strong, not like this," Aleria was again stunned, until she made a sound in her nose.
Maybe if others saw, it would have been considered more. But Hasyim realized that Aleria's feelings were sensitive because of the baby's birth.
A chill suddenly settled down on Hashim's chest which was still covered in t-shirts, slightly warm and moist.
The man stroked Aleria's hair patiently, though aware that her clothes were wet, as a result of the wife's cries.
The woman also rubbed her nose repeatedly on the chest of the field in front of her.
Amused, but Hasyim did not say anything, let Aleria like it. Until it stops by itself.
"Have you?" hashem asked as Aleria looked up at him.
He nodded, "sleepy.. "
"Jude come on bobog,"
"Where's it?"
"You throw this away, baby, " answered Hashim, the tissue was still in your hands and you changed your clothes.
"Here I am, wait for me until I can bobog," Hashim's shirt is pulled tightly and he can only obey.
seriate..