
Ibra lazily reached into his pocket, picked up his phone and scrolled the screen. For a moment Ibra's eyes stared and read it in her heart, apparently a message from Dian asking when to go home? because tonight's still the night with him.
"Message from whom, dear?" ask mom Rahma curious.
"Eh .. does not matter Mah" said Ibra.
"Oh, from home?" said Rahma again.
"Bu-not. Mah," elak Ibra, lying.
Ibra feeds into her mouth, then glances at Laras. His face is a bit pale. "You why?" staring Worriedly.
"Oo .. oo.." shut his mouth. Barrel suddenly felt nauseous. "The vomiter."
The barrel stood half-run looking for the toilet. Ibra anxiously chased after Laras.
All dumbfounded at seeing Laras, then. "No pa-pa, it is common for young pregnant women" said Rahma.
Arrive at the toilet. Oo .. oo .. oo, spewing out all of his entrails. Making his body weak, he washes his mouth and gargles. Sitting and leaning against the sink, came out a cold light from all over his body.
His stomach still felt the upheaval between nausea and want to vomit again. "Oh Allah, is it? it's pregnant young."
Glassy eyes, breathless breathing. Huuh ... took a deep breath many times.
Blake it! ibra's toilet door opened, his eyes immediately found Laras sitting leaning and tearful, sweat pouring from his temple. "Aren't you going to nothing?" tanya Ibra the Laras replied with a soft coil.
Ibra approached the limp-looking body of Laras, her eyes glazed over. Ibra stared fixedly full of pity, she felt her heart melos see the state of Laras, this young pregnancy how will it be? he thought, directly hugging Laras' body very tightly. "I'm sorry! which has made you like this."
Barrels, wonder! why did Ibra say that? he felt Ibra's shoulders tremble, sob, cry. The baras are getting confused and do not understand.
Ibra took off her embrace framing the pale face of Laras with both arms. "For you to conceive my child, you are tormented like this, this is just the beginning and the cravings will probably be long. I'm sorry," cup cup Ibra peeked right and left.
Ibra's face looks wet. Laras was getting confused, he was unmoved and speechless. Ibra hugged Laras very tightly. Rubbing his wet cheek, Laras slowly returned the hug and enjoyed how comfortable it was to be in the chest owner's arms.
Gts ....
Gts ....
Gts ....
"Boss, still inside, right? for a long time, I was worried about the young lady" Zayn said from behind the door.
Ibra took off a hug, her finger rubbed the tip of Laras' eyes that still had tear circles. "Can we walk?" ask Ibra gently.
Barrels down from his seat, his head was still dizzy even limp. "Slightly dizzy. Sir," murmured Laras. Then Baras tied his hair first.
Ibra did not think long anymore, swiftly carrying Laras ala bridal style. Baras immediately put his hands on Ibra's shoulders, opening the door with his feet.
Blake it!
Door opens. Zayn is standing there! his eyes immediately wide to see Laras in Ibra's sling. "Miss why? here I help." Zayn prepares to carry Laras.
"No need! I can do it myself" Ibra continued walking.
Zayn just ripped his lips and chased Ibra's step straight towards the parking lot. Because they were upstairs, they had to get off by elevator.
"Let's know my parents, we're home!" ibra.
"Good boss."
Arriving on the ground floor! Ibra immediately set foot towards the parking lot. Zayn immediately preceded to prepare his car.
After the car was in front of him and the door was opened by Zayn. Ibra sat Laras in the car seat, himself sitting next to him.
"Run. hurry!"
"okay." Zayn immediately stepped on the gas to speed up his car. To get to the Missions immediately.
Ibra looked at the face of Laras who looked pale and occasionally oo .. oo. "Is there mineral water?" ask Ibra to Zayn.
"There," gave Ibra a bottle of water from the front, with eyes fixed on the street.
"Drink it." Ibra opens first. Barrel take it, then gulp it until the remaining half.
Ibra opened her suit, she used it to bandage Laras' body. So that it doesn't get cold.
Occasionally Zayn glanced at the rearview mirror from there clearly visible reflection Image Ibra put a suit to the body Laras. "So sweet ...."
Ibra's hand pulls Baras' head! to lean on his shoulder. Baras stared at Ibra's face. "Yes Allah .. I must not be fascinated by her sweetness." Inner Laras.
A few minutes later, the car came into the gate. Stop near the terrace which directly into the lobby. Ibra without asking again held Laras' body.
"No, I'm still strong."
Zayn continued to follow Ibra's steps only once needed his strength. Open the door or press the elevator button.
"Mrs why? Young lady why?" rika and Susi asked, and the other assistants whispered to each other.
Zayn faithfully followed Ibra's steps, arriving at Laras's room. He laid Baras' body on the bed and pulled a blanket over all his body.
Ibra turned to look at Zayn. "You can go home! just take my car as usual."
"okay." Zayn also turned his body out of the barrel room. Not forgetting to close the door.
Ibra danced up her sleeves to her elbows, approaching the table. Peeling the fruit and then he took it to Laras and fed. "Ac .. open his mouth? this fruit will replace the intake that was exhausted earlier, the food that you threw up right."
Barrel opened his mouth. Ibra gently rubbed Laras lips with a tissue so that his food was not straw. "Other times! no way to go anywhere, other than with me" explained Ibra.
The barrel only moves his eyeballs. Ibra continued to feed the fruit laras.
Blake it!
The door opened, Rahma and her husband also Rika. went straight to Ibra and Laras. "Why you, honey? make us worry," Rahma and her husband looked anxious.
"Regular. Mah, nausea, dizziness. The body is very weak." said Laras, explaining.
"Oh, you need to take a lot of vitamins," added Ms. Rahma again.
"Yes. Mah," said Laras lirih.
Ibra is getting ready to call the doctor. "I'll call the doctor first" Ibra said.
"Darling ... if you feel this is common in women who are pregnant young, so do not worry too much. Maybe baby's just. Laras needs vitamins only rich," said mom Rahma calms Ibra.
"Em .. That's it. Mah?" laras and Ibra said almost simultaneously.
Rahma smiled sweetly. " Yes, baby!"
Ibra checked the drugs Laras happened to still have vitamins for one drink. "Nih. drink first for one drink, tomorrow we order from his doctor again. Even better."
Baras also took the vitamins that Ibra gave.
Marwan who observed his son was very worried about the condition of his young wife, he so remembered when Ibra was still in the womb. "Your mother used to be, like that! even midnight or morning blind asking for something. Dad's good to sleep woke up to this, want it. it's very meningan."
"Yet. Dad ... This is still a long period of his cravings," said Rahma.
"Why ways?" dian's voice was in a hurry to enter the room Laras.
Ibra turned to Dian. "This, dear earlier. Vomiting in the Mall his body was almost drowned."
"Oh ... How do you feel?" tanya Dian sat on the edge of the Barrel bed.
"Em .. dizziness, nausea and weakness no energy," said Karas.
"Oh, take a vitamin," added Dian.
"Already" said Ibra.
Dian. "Darling ... Tonight is still-"
"I'm sleeping here" said Ibra cutting Dian's words.
Dian's face changed instantly. Implied disappointment in his heart.
"Maybe. Ibra is worried about Laras, understand .. in times like this, she is, it needs more attention from the husband," said Rahma looking at Dian and Laras.
"Ala .. h, spoiled." Dian muttered in heart.
Ibra glanced at Dian who was also glancing at her. Then he went to the bathroom to clean, the body felt sticky and sultry.
"Yes already, let Laras rest. We out. Pah, we're tired anyway. Shopping is still not done," said Rahma.
"Yeah!" mr. Marwan moved from his seat. So did Miss Rika, she went out of the room first.
Ms. Rahma and her husband left Laras's room, leaving Laras and Dian sitting on the same bed. Looking at her, Dian said ....
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