Love Nathan & Vanessa

Chapter 37 (Stomach Content)

Vanessa is sitting at the table then, waiting for Nathan's arrival. He wanted to discuss the matter about the paper he met this morning.

Nathan walked over to his wife. His face looks different. Nathan sighed then sat down beside Vanessa.

Vanessa starts to get annoyed at Nathan's seemingly indifferent behavior. Though now Vanessa wants to cry, the contents of the letter really make her mind disturbed.

“I need an explanation?” Vanessa asked in an impatient tone.

Nathan, who started eating his lunch, turned to his wife. “What's up, baby?”

The tears on Vanessa's petals can't be contained anymore. The circle fell down, wetting his cheeks.

“That little letter-“ Vanessa accidentally hung up her sentence, she was waiting for Nathan's reaction.

Nathan was silent, he tried to think the right sentence, “I don't know this is a coincidence or indeed anyone would complain.”

Vanessa wiped away her tears, looking at Nathan's serious look.

“What do you mean?”

Nathan sighed. “There are those who send Earth pegs drinks with the same brand as your sister gave me. Inside was that little paper ... I asked you to trust your sister who did all this?”

Vanessa's eyes were perfectly rounded, she was quite surprised by Nathan's words.

“If so, what is the motive of my sister wanting to kill me? Even I only knew her a few days ago,” Vanessa said. He never hesitated in issuing the opinion that was in his head.

“It looks like that guy is outwitting us, dear.” Nathan kissed Vanessa's lips. Then go back to eating his lunch.

“Scoffs, is it because my brother always shows his dislike?”

Nathan kept the spoon rough. He doesn't like his lunch to be interrupted.

Vanessa could only look at Nathan's back with her disappointment. How the man was like delaying time, whereas Vanessa was already curious about its clarity.

Vanessa's stomach was cramping, her lips pale.  His face endured the pain, cold sweat began to pour down his forehead.

Vanessa grimaces while holding her stomach. Trying to get a glass. Hope after drinking she feels good.

But it turns out he was wrong, the pain was getting worse. Vanessa walked slowly to her room.

He tried to break his body down, hoping the pain would go away on its own.

For fifteen minutes Vanessa was at war with her pain.

The pain was replaced with the taste of something that wanted to come out of his stomach.

Vanessa walks quickly to the bathroom, she spills her morning breakfast in the sink.

Long enough Vanessa is tormented with nausea. He washed his face, then gargled to remove the contents of the stomach in the cavity of his mouth.

 After feeling good, Vanessa returned to her body. Now it feels like Vanessa has lost energy, all her power is drained.

Vanessa tried to reach Nathan on her phone. Vanessa doesn't have the energy to just walk into Nathan's study.

This was the first thing Vanessa experienced, even though she was only a boarding child and was often exposed to mag. But never to vomit, at least only his stomach hurt.

Nathan, who was working on his job, glanced at his cell phone. There's a message from Vanessa, “Honey help me.”

Nathan's worry came after reading a short message from his wife.

He walked quickly to their room.