I'm Not a Bed Satisfier

Taking Care of Pregnant Mother

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Tuk tuk tuk!

Joy, knock on the window glass. Hope Milna, get up and open it.

"Yes! Oh God!" joy shouted with all her panic. How not, if he sees Milna drooping limp in front of the door of his room. The door was already open, maybe Milna forced her to get up to him.

"Ck. The window is locked as well. Just break down the front door!" Joy also returned to the terrace by running, even she had fallen down due to tripping over a water hose. Then hit the plant pot until it breaks.

"Asshh!" Joy held onto her grieving knee. Then kick the pot fragment in annoyance.

"Damn! Just block me!"

Arriving at the door, without waiting any longer. Joy rubbed her shoulders hard a few times.

Brak!

Brak!

Brakk!

At the third push, the door opened. Joy soon wandered into leaving her paper shopping bag on the terrace. The man was really worried about the mother of his future children.

" Na!" Joy cupped Milna's pale, lethargic face. Gaining a touch on her face, Milna began to open her eyes slowly. Then fiddled for a moment, finding Joy's face so close to her.

"Don't be afraid please ..," said Joy with a sad face harboring deep fear.

" Let me help you into bed" Joy asked. After getting a nod from Milna, Joy carried her bridal style. Milna put both her hands around Joy's neck. Both eyes he deliberately closed, because he was unable to look at the man this close.

Joy, put the weak body down slowly and then she heard Milna groaning.

"Why? What are you feeling? What's the call for a doctor or what?" fret Joy panicked.

" I'm so hungry" Milna whispered in a very slow voice. But Joy could still hear it.

"Ah, yes. My food lives in front. Just a minute." As fast as Joy's lightning came out of Milna's room, she soon returned with some peace in both hands.

"I'll get ready. A–where's kitchen?" joy asked confusedly.

"A–don't answer, let me find out for myself," Joy cut, to Milna who was about to open her mouth to answer.

Moments later, Joy returns with a tray in her hand.

"Na. This is the food you ordered earlier, I also made pregnant milk. It's your favorite strawberry flavor. Drink first" Joy explained, gently. Then he thrust a glass into Milna's mouth.

Milna did not rush to reach him, she gasped for a moment at the attention given by Joy. But then he woke up. It's only natural that Joy does all this, because there are children who need to be taken care of. That's how he thought.

"Drink, while it's warm." Joy returned to the milk. This time immediately grabbed Milna and downing him to the toilet.

"Hey, can't you just slow down and drink it?" wonder Joy. Even so a faint smile was imprinted on his face. He was happy because Milna wanted to receive his homemade drink. It turns out that the choice of the milk taste is not wrong.

"Now eat. Can I bribe you?" joy asked for permission which of course was rejected outright by Milna.

The woman immediately grabbed the tray that was on top of Joy's lap. Apparently after drinking milk the energy has returned about 40 percent.

"All right, I'll keep an eye on you." Then Joy got up and sat down on the chair in the corner of the room.

"Get out! I don't like eating out!" alias Milna. Making Joy only able to sigh.

"What if you need ...," Not done Joy spoke Milna cut it off.

"I'll call you later" he said.

𝘒𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘵𝘶 𝘬𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘴 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘢. 𝘒𝘢𝘶 𝘪𝘵𝘶 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘩 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘶 𝘕𝘢. 𝘈𝘬𝘶 𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘦𝘨𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘢𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪 𝘪𝘯𝘪. 𝘚𝘦𝘮𝘶𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘶 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘩𝘬𝘶.

Joy could only rub the rough of her face. Then she pulled her hair back and sighed slowly.

𝘜𝘨𝘩, 𝘮𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘪. 𝘉𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘪?

Milna put away the tray on her lap, trying to get off the bed. Just one mouthful of food came in but his stomach was churning again. When both of his feet stepped on the floor mat of his room. At once his head was pulsing again. His gaze seemed to rotate and his body returned to the top of the mattress.

Grep's!

"Milna!" Joy who had seen from the living room immediately ran over. Fortunately, he was still hunting to catch Milna's body.

"Why don't you call me, Na. I'll be in front. Please, don't hesitate let alone think of something else. Trust me because it's for the good of you three. Let me take care of you and take care of you. Give me a chance to make amends for all my mistakes. Give me a chance to carry out my responsibilities" Joy asked with a sincere pleading face.

𝘑𝘰𝘺. 𝘈𝘱𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘶? 𝘒𝘢𝘶 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘩𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘬𝘶? 𝘚𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘶𝘩𝘬𝘢𝘩? 𝘚𝘦𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘑𝘰𝘺 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘭𝘶𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘩 𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯. 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘩𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘶 𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘬𝘢𝘩 𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘶 𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘪? 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘶 𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘬 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘩 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘩𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮𝘯𝘺𝘢. 𝘈𝘱𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘩 𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘢𝘵𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘬𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘵𝘶 𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘶?

Milna subconsciously continued to stare at the face before her without a blink.

"Na? Are you listening to me?" Joy flicked her palms across Milna's face.

"Ehm, yes .. okay. I was feeling very nauseous earlier, and wanted to go to the bathroom," she explained in a weak voice.

"So, what's nausea now?" ask Joy softly. I don't know when that man changed his war. Until every treatment and speech at this time, able to quell the hatred little by little.

"Not anymore" Milna replied without seeing the face of the handsome man before her.

Joy ventured to pull out the mane that covered Milna's pale face. Because his hair was short, the mane just kept coming down to the front.

"Do you have a ribbon, a bando or a hairpin?" ask Joy. Then Milna shook her head.

"I'm sorry, I'll buy it tomorrow. Now you wear this first." Joy picked up a used rubber band of food parcels she had just bought. Then, stand behind Milna and start tying her hair.

"Aww!" cry Milna, unconsciously created a smile on his face. The arrogant man who was always called to the rancour by her, who always ordered her for this and that without feeling. Now I want to not take care and serve him. Destiny is unpredictable.

" I'm sorry, just for a while. Tomorrow I'll buy a nice clasp and a nice pigtail" Joy promised.

"Where? Want to continue eating?" tanya Joy who has returned to hold a plate containing chicken satay lontong seasoning beans. Milna just nodded, suddenly her taste rose again. Until he again swallowed his saliva when he saw his favorite food.

"Can I feed you?" permission Joy. Back, he got a nod from Milna. Until the smile of the sumringah rises on the face of the prospective papa.

"Where, good?" ask Joy, while occasionally wiping the corners of the lips affected by peanut spices. Getting the treatment, reflexively make both cheeks Milna met red. He felt warm in the corner of his heart.

"Comm ... Pinter, the food's gone" Joy said to Milna. Making this woman in front of him shy is not a bitch. Because he really tastes when the hand of Joy who feeds the food into his mouth. He was very nauseous.

"Hopefully not out again. So that you three are healthy. I'll prepare a nutritious and delicious meal of course." Joy said as she tidied up her future wife's dinner.

Ahh ... The thought of it made her smile wide. Finish washing the dishes the man returned to the room. Then Milna fell asleep on her bed.

"It's two in the morning. Wanna go home, but where will you leave it? Did I just stay the night?" Joy muttered, she went into the room and looked for a blanket and took a pillow.

"This woman could have fallen asleep while there was another man in her house.

" Na, I'm staying over. I'm in the living room. Sorry if I was sassy. I just want to take care of all three of you. I love you and our future child. I don't know when this feeling started in my heart." Joy ventured to stroke Milna's flat stomach. Then raise the blanket to the neck.

"Mother ..." - Milna in her sleep.

𝘈𝘬𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘩𝘶. 𝘐𝘯𝘪 𝘤𝘶𝘬𝘶𝘱 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘬𝘮𝘶 𝘕𝘢. 𝘛𝘢𝘯𝘱𝘢 𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘶𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘶. 𝘉𝘢𝘩𝘬𝘢𝘯, 𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘬 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘪 𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘩 𝘬𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢 𝘮𝘶 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘩, 𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘫𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘪 𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘶𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘶. 𝘚𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘨𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘬𝘶 𝘣𝘪𝘴𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘢𝘱 𝘴𝘦𝘣𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘮𝘶 𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪. 𝘒𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘱 𝘬𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘰𝘬.

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