Lucky Marry you

Caring

Anggun was very touched by the care of his mother-in-law who was even willing to go home early just to see the situation, whereas Angga jugsa had been in his room and busy at his desk.

tock.tok..

Monica then opened the door slowly and then glanced at Angga who was also staring at her mother.The two of them exchanged gestures because they did not want Anggun to wake up.

slowly Monica walked and stopped right at Samoing Anggun, staring fixedly at the pale face.he imagined himself who happened to always experience stomach acid. others may take it trivial but to him the pain was excruciating.

Monica then walked slowly to Angga and whispered asking about the state of Angga.

"from earlier nausea ma, told to drink water he did not want after a new sleep rather calm" said Angga who also whispered and got a nod from his mother.

Monica then came out of the room and rushed to the kitchen to prepare her daughter-in-law's lunch, this time making her own porridge.

Angga was still staring at his laptop screen until a phone call rang and immediately lifted him so that Anggun did not wake up but unfortunately the woman was awake and moved weakly turned her body.

Angga came out of the room and spoke on the balcony for a few minutes and then entered the room again but did not see Anggun lying down. just now Angga closed the room door and heard a voice from the bathroom immediately Angga opened the door and looked at Anggun who was standing in front of the sink by relying on his two arms as a support.

"you vomit again, do we need k...."

"go away, I can take care of myself" said Anggun rubbed his mouth with a trembling body immediately told her husband to leave her.

it makes Angga a little disappointed but still reluctant to leave, he still holds the body Anggun worried that Anggun can not stand anymore.

"get out, I can.." It's not finished Anggun said his words back he spewed out the food he had eaten.

Angga gently rubbed Anggun's shoulder but with the rest of his energy he pushed Angga's body away.

"you why Graceful ? why is it so hard to accept me ? how hateful are you to me for not wanting to see me let alone touch you ?" said Angga who began to run out of patience namhn still with a low tone.

"go away, please.." said Anggun again just looking down at the sink it felt nausea never improved.

"why ?! what if I stay here, huh...?" said Angga whose emotions are almost at the top of the distance is only a step from Anggun.

"i don't want others to see me sick, let alone vomiting and weak like this" Anggun said raising his voice with difficulty because of the annoyance and pain mixed.

"it's not a big deal if I see you sick, I'll take care of you. Mama is also often sick and I'm used to taking care of her. there is no disgust if you see your mother vomiting especially your condition is now very pale" said Angga who finally approached and touched Anggun's shoulder.

deggs...

graceful heart trembled at Angga's words, she was comfortable with Angga's treatment.

"he said he wanted to take care of me, is that why he left for work ? ahhh don't expect too much Anggun, he's just sympathetic because because mama is also often like this" Anggun inner who doesn't want to be big head.

Angga wiped clean Anggun's mouth with water draining in the sink, then led Anggun slowly towards the bed and then painstakingly enveloped his body.

"thank you Angga" said Anggun then began to turn back Angga.

"he just said thank you, simple words but why can make me so happy" said Angga whose heart was slightly touched by the woman in front of him.

"the porridge is ready yes ma, let Angga who brought it to the room.mama lunch only first" said Angga who had filled the empty glass that had been held.

"let mama, you'll have lunch first" said Monica refused when Angga wanted to reach a tray containing a bowl of porridge that was still hot.

"The number is still full ma, just calm down, should the mama who worries about herself later do not let her stomach acid recur later too. or maybe you two are a match ?" said Angga who started chattering while taking the tray from his mother's hand.

"hih.... You are, yes mama is equally graceful mate satisfied ?" said Monica who made Angga chuckle and then walk away from her mother.

Gracefully gazed towards Angga who was carrying a tray then sat right by her side.

"you have lunch first so you can take medicine again yes" said Angga friendly and immediately Anggun according to while leaning his body.

Angga started stirring the bowl of porridge but Anggun refused to be fed, finally Angga relented and let Anggun eat himself by putting a tray on his lap.

"why is he still here and looking at me, when I refused in the bribe to keep him away.Ohhhh this is my finger like tingling is very difficult to take this spoon" the Anggun Inner who slowly took a spoon and spooned the porridge into her mouth.

"huah,." said Anggun then had not had time to put everything in his mouth because it was still hot.

quickly Angga grabbed the slightly vibrating spoon in Anggun's fingers.

"let me just bribe yes, this is a drink first" said Angga who grabbed a glass and thrust it to the lips of Graceful.

he patiently fed Anggun, only two spoons but Anggun already shook his head but was forced again by Angga. he understood the current state of Anggun whose appetite was reduced exactly as his mother had. Angga also usually persuades his mother to eat a lot if he is sick.

finished taking the medicine, Anggun back to lay down his body and covered by Angga. then Angga walked out while carrying a tray that had been left empty bowl.

Monica was waiting for him and because usually Angga is very lazy to eat alone. Monica then prepares her son's lunch and Angga just receives it.

"His meal is over, huh?" said Monica who was standing in front of the sink

"iya ma, Angga forced from earlier.you are indeed very difficult to eat" said Angga while enjoying the food

Monica then returned to her seat and looked at Angga ignorantly.

"you are, but you know how to take care of your wife if she gets sick" Monica said as she poked Angga making her son almost choke.

"when mama had hoped a lot earlier when she saw Anggun nausea" said Monica considering the incident this morning.

"wish what ma ?" said Angga who was curious while frowning.

"yes hope that Anggun is pregnant" said Monica who made Angga round her eyes while swallowing rough food almost choked.

"huh. mama hopes too much, Angga is not even sure of the new marriage as long as this corn" Angga's mind then gulped down his drink.

staring fixedly at his mother who looks right to hope full, as if not satisfied to have grandchildren from his brother Dimas and his sister Niki. they talked long enough at the table to eat, as if not satisfied to have grandchildren from his brother Dimas and his sister Niki, that afternoon the atmosphere of the house was quite calm and not too quiet as usual.