I'm Not Taking It Again

I'm Not Taking It Again
Testpack



Two months Dirga and Niar became a couple. During this month the relationship is still categorized adem ayem. Yes, because Dirga always relented when arguing with Niar. Regardless of who was wrong, Dirga always apologized first to his wife. If Niar does not forgive, he will end up in bed.


Today Niar's body is like a soft bone chicken. This was all because of her husband, more than five times Dirga lunged at Niar's body until he really could not wake up.


When before leaving for work, Dirga still had time to hit his wife's body. Niar could only lie on the bed.


When Niar's eyes closed, at two in the afternoon her husband was already sitting by the bed. "Have you come home?" Dirga also kissed his wife's forehead.


"Still limp? Still sore?" Niar nodded.


"I'm sorry." The face of Dirga who was apologizing like this looks funny in Niar's eyes.


"Next time don't repeat, yeah. My body hurts," he lamented.


Dirga got into bed and slept with his wife. He still uses his shirt. Niar also fell asleep again in the warm embrace of Dirga.


The twilight had already revealed his face. The two of them were still engrossed in the dreamland. Niar opened his eyes slowly.


Her husband's hand was still on his waist making Niar arch a happy smile.


However, his stomach suddenly felt stirred up. Niar covered his mouth and tried to get out of bed. He slightly ran to the bathroom sink and vomited all of his entrails.


"Rivion ...."


A noise woke Dirga from her sleep. He got out of bed and looked for his wife. His wife was leaning against the bathroom wall with a pale face and sweat pouring out.


"Yes." Dirga also approached Niar and he was very surprised when he saw the condition of his wife.


"Why you?" Dirga immediately hugged Niar's body and carried him up on the bed.


Dirga wiped the sweat that was still left on Niar's forehead. "Well, I want anget's sweet tea."


"Yes, I told aunt to make ya."


Before long aunt brought warm sweet tea to Niar. Niar just drank it, but the nausea reappeared. He ran back to the bathroom spewing out his entrails again.


"Master, try to buy a testpack." Dirga and Niar looked at each other.


"It looks like the Madam is filling up," he continued.


"This month you got no Yang?" Niar is also shaking.


What is true the aunt said. I've been more than a month every night never absent sports night.


"Yes, I went to the pharmacy first." There was happiness in Dirga's heart. He continued to recite prayers so that Aunt's guess was true.


After arriving at the pharmacy, Dirga ordered the cheapest testpack to the most expensive and of course the best. There were more than five different test packs of brands that he bought.


At home, Niar is being gently massaged by Auntie. Aunt continued her work when Dirga went into the room.


"Yes, buy it a lot."


"Let's be sure" he answered.


The morning came, Niar had collected his urine and he dipped one by one the testpack that his husband bought.


One minute.


Two minutes.


Five minutes.


The test pack has already begun to show results. And ....


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