Holy Prison

PS2. 35 - Bizarre Nausea

A month later.

As soon as it was over, according to Linda, Farha did not want to go back to her house. Aaron has been to Mama's house several times but Farha does not want to go home. This is what I'm afraid of.

Although Brother Ulfa's invitation to heal Farha's wounds is well-intentioned, but I think that if Farha gets happiness in Mama's house, she definitely won't want to go back to Aaron, especially if there's nothing to remind Aaron.

“Mas, can I ask us to Mama's house?” my many.

“To Mama's house? You miss Mama?” ask Mas Faiz.

I'm nodding. “All of you want to see Farha.” I said.

“Alright, what time do you want to go there?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Abis Zuhur how, Mas?” my many.

“Bby.” replied Mas Faiz.

After I prayed and Mas Faiz prayed to the Mosque. We prepared for Mama's house. Before arriving, we both went to one of the cake shops with halal and delicious labels. Mama really likes the lapis taro sponge. So, we bought three boxes to take home.

Arriving in front of Mama's house, Mas Faiz honked the car horn, then someone came to open the gate. Then Mas Faiz parked his car. Then we got off. The one who opened the gate was Ulfa.

We're approaching Sister Ulfa.

“Assalamualaikum, Brother.” my greetings are friendly.

“Waalaikumsalam. Come on in, Dik, Gus.” said Brother Ulfa.

He smiled at us. It seems like Brother Ulfa has forgotten about the quarrel that occurred. I am grateful in my heart. It is not good to fight for long. What else are we siblings.

Suddenly my stomach was nauseous. I was silent on the spot holding onto the wall. I let Brother Ulfa go. Suddenly my stomach got better.

“Why are you, An?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Eh, it's okay, Mas. Just a little nauseous. Looks like I caught wind.” I said.

“Yes Allah, later we go to the doctor yes.” said Mas Faiz.

“Most just common mag disease, Mas. Mas no need to worry.” I said.

“Alright, let's go in.” said Mas Faiz. Now Mas Faiz was on my left with Mas Faiz's hand on my right waist.

When I entered the house, I saw Farha holding a broom. I'm so happy to see Farha.

“Farha!” call me.

Farha who was holding a broom turned her head. He smiled at me. I walked up to him too. He looks very happy, not like when he was at Aaron's house. I feel bad for Ulfa. I think I was wrong.

“Mbak Nindy!” yells.

He put down his broom and walked over to me. And hugged me.

“How are you?” ask Farha.

“Good, Far. You how? Home here?” my many.

“Betah, Mbak. Mbak Ulfa is very good to me.” said Farha.

“Alhamdulillah then. I'm so happy.” I said.

“This Child sits.” Mom's Voice.

Me and Mas Faizpun approached Mama and kissed Mama's hand. Farha goes where she looks like she's going to the kitchen.

“How are you, Darling?” ask Mama.

“I'm good, Ma.” I said.

“How about you, Son?” ask Mama to Mas Faiz

“I am also Alhamdulillah well, Ma.” said Mas Faiz. “Papa where, Ma?” ask Mas Faiz.

“She went mincing with her friend.” Mama said while chuckling.

Mas Faiz smiled and nodded. I also. Shortly thereafter, Farha came with a glass filled with drinks in the tray she was carrying. He put a drink on the table.

“Thank you, Farha.” I said to Farha.

“Sama-sama, Mbak.” said Farha.

Farha seemed to want to move but I hurriedly held her back. “Sit here with me, Farha.” I said.

“Shortly, Ma'am. I brought this first to the kitchen.” said Farha with a smile. I nodded too.

“Why are you new here, Son?” ask Mama.

“How is your honeymoon event?” ask Mama in a seductive tone.

Inevitably, neither I nor Mas Faiz blushed. Looks like Ulfa didn't tell you what happened there.

“Alhamdulillah, smoothly, Ma.” said Mas Faiz.

Shortly thereafter Farha and Sister Ulfa came. Suddenly my stomach was nauseous. I tried to hold back. Sister Ulfa sat to my right and Farha sat to the right of Sister Ulfa. Why do I feel so nauseous. I tried to hold back, but I couldn't. I want to go to the bathroom. I hurriedly stood up.

“Oekkk!!” suddenly I spewed out my entrails on Sister Ulfa's shirt.

“Nindy!!” exclaim Ulfa immediately Rise.

“M-Sorry, Brother. Oeek!” I threw up on Ulfa's shirt again. Ulfapun ran to the bathroom next to the kitchen.

“An...” Mas Faiz hastily approached me after opening my bag and picking up the tissue there. I cleaned my mouth with that tissue.

“You're late to eat again, son?” ask Mama to approach.

Farha hurriedly gave him a drink. I gulped. My stomach is back to normal. This is so weird. Usually if my mag is only limited to nausea does not come out.

“Nak Faiz, please take Nindy to her room yes.” Mama said.

“I'm fine, Ma. I'll clean this up.” I said.

“Eh, no need, Ma'am. So pale-headed. Better just go to the room. Let me do the cleaning. It's okay.” said Farha.

“Iya, An. Come to room.” Mas Faiz said.

“T-but.” said.

I haven't explained yet. Mas Faiz hurriedly lifted me up, and carried me in front. I don't want to put my hands around his neck. She smiles.

In my room, Mas Faiz brought me clothes.

“Mas?” my many.

“Iya?” tanyakanya.

“I'll change in the bathroom.” I said.

Mas Faiz held my hand. “Replace here only.” said Mas Faiz. “Mas, will lock the door.” Said. Walk towards the door.

I also changed my clothes and pants.

“Already?” ask Mas Faiz again.

“Already, Mas.” I said.

Mas Faiz took me the eucalyptus oil that was on my dresser and thrust me to me. I accepted it, and began to rub my stomach with the oil. Mas Faiz continued to follow the movements of my hands.

“Mas?” my many.

“Eh? Why, An?” the question is wrong.

I haven't answered the door on the knock. I was about to stand up but Mas Faiz held my hand, he walked towards the door and unlocked the door.

“Case, Ma.” said Mas Faiz, let Mama into the room. She walked and sat beside me.

“How are you doing, Son?” ask Mama.

“It has improved, Ma.” I said.

“I'll call doctor.” said Mas Faiz.

“But Mas..” said.

Mas Faiz shook his head, this time he was unwilling to accept the rejection.

“Ma, An, I permission to exit briefly.” said Mas Faiz.

Mama and I nodded.

Mama rubbed my face.

“Ma..” I said. “Is Brother Ulfa angry with me? I really did not accidentally.” I said sadly.

“No, Dear. He won't be mad at you. You know for yourself how your brother behaves, right? He loves you so much.” Mama said.

Come, Ma. Nindy can't even recognize Ulfa now. Sister Ulfa is really hard to guess.– my inner.

“Iya, Mother. Hopefully, Brother Ulfa is not mad at me.” I said.

Shortly thereafter Brother Ulfa came with Farha. Brother Ulfa approached me and sat down beside me. I feel nauseous again.