
"Huff turned out to be a brother not a husband who has extensive experience" said Darel.
Tasya smile.
"Yes sister rest well, I want to continue some of my unfinished work."
"Why not tomorrow? it's late at night." said Darel.
"I have to send in tomorrow morning."Darel took a long breath.
"Well then, after you finish resting." said Darel.
"Okay, good night, good night sleep." Tasya gave an online kis that managed to make Darel smile on his own.
Tasya hung up. He took a long breath.
Suddenly a message came into his phone.
"You're not happy because I'm not there, but I'm going to take Darel back."
Tasya is confused as to who the message is from, she is curious and sees her profile photo turns out to be Clara.
Tasya replied to him.
"Call it if you can, because people who intend evil will never succeed in his plan" said Tasya.
She sent a photo of herself with her husband.
"Hows it? Are you sure you want to take it from me? Even he doesn't want to get away from me." Tasya does not want to lose.
Clara who had just slept casually as soon as she woke up.
"Cihh is so disgusting." she's hot looking at the photo.
Instantly he remembered that the room he now occupied was Tasya's room.
"Happy first because one day I will take that position, even I have managed to seize your position in your own home" said Clara sent her photos and Tasya's room.
"Haha!! He thinks I'm gonna be jealous? That room hasn't been mine for a long time" Tasya said.
She sent a photo of her room with her husband that was so spacious and very luxurious.
"I'm not jealous at all, because I got more than that, I'm not a rich woman but I can still get happiness to interfere with other people's lives." Tasya immediately ended Chatan and went to sleep.
Just now he was sounding suddenly the door of the room was knocking. Tasya opened it.
"Stevens! How come you haven't slept, son?" ask Tasya. But suddenly Stevan cried while holding his stomach.
"Why son?"
"Back..." Say it while crying.
"Well, how can it hurt? You went to the bathroom? Come on Mamah anterin." take Tasya. Stevan shook his head.
"Medicine! Medication." Stevan asked for medicine.
"What medicine? You don't know why it hurts, let's go check it out." Tasya snuck in. He checked Stevan's bloated stomach he smeared eucalyptus oil.
But Stevan did not stop crying, Tasya was already holding her but she did not stop crying and complained of pain. Unusual of her son like this she worries and calls Omah and her father.
They immediately took him to the hospital.
Stevan was eating wrong. He drank a drink bought by Tasya before his even though the prohibition is hard for small children because it is very acidic.
Her father rebuked Tasya who felt very guilty. Darel heard his sick son panicked and called Tasya but was not picked up because Tasya was keeping Stevan in the hospital.
Darel calls Omah asking where his son is and talks to Tasya.
"What happened to Stevan?" darel asked in a very panicked voice.
"His stomach hurts, because of drinking the drink in the refrigerator."
"Drink in the fridge? No harmful drinks in the refrigerator."
"Oh my goodness, Tasya! Why are you so stubborn? because you're stubborn to see Stevan get hit." said Darel.
"I'm sorry, brother, I didn't know it was going to be like this."
"You're at home, Omah's home and there's even a baby sitter but Stevan's still not being watched! you're just busy!" Darel.
Tasya could only shut up because it was her fault.
"Now how's Stevan doing?" ask Darel.
"Still on the infusion of Kak," Darel looked very worried he sighed a few times.
"You can't work until Stevan's cured!" darel said he immediately turned off the phone.
Tasya let out a long breath he entered.
"Are you awake, son?" ask Tasya.
"Moment." Stevan held Tasya's hand.
"Sorry Mamah well son, because Mamah does not pay attention to you, you become like this" said Tasya hugged Stevan.
"Don't take heart your husband's words! it was a common thing to hear his son was sick."
"It's my fault Omah, I'm busy working all day."
"Not only you Tasya, but the omah at home is very guilty Omah off guard."
Tasya stroked Stevan's stomach.
"It hurts, son?" Stevan nodded.
"Patience well dear, soon we go home if the infusion is over" said Tasya.
Tasya accompanied her son until one night, and after that went home.
All night he could not sleep well because of the sick mind of his son.
Although Stevan slept well, he remained agitated as Stevan continued to hold his stomach, and again he thought Darel was angry at him.
Because he could not sleep he opened his cellphone and Bela was not asleep, Tasya immediately called him and confided about his child.
Bela a little made her calm. long enough they chatted and finally at four in the morning she could sleep.
Six o'clock he's up because Stevan whines to build his.
"Drink mamah." asked Stevan. Tasya immediately took warm water. He saw Stevan's very pale face.
Suddenly her stomach was nauseous she went to the bathroom, her stomach and her head this morning greatly interfered with her activities.
She had to cook this morning, she left Stevan to the nurse.
"do you cook Tasya?" tanya Omah just woke up but saw breakfast almost all cooking.
"Dad Omah, I have to cook porridge for Stevan, Omah wait a minute well, I'll finish it" Tasya said.
"You give Stevan a meal, let Omah the same Aunt who prepared it, it's almost done" said Omah.
Tasya smile.
"Thank you Omah." said Tasya. he brought Milk to Stevan and also breakfast so Stevan immediately take medicine.
"Eat first, son, let it heal quickly" Tasya told Stevan, but Stevan still looks very weak.
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