Married my Cousin

Married my Cousin
Part 10 Nausea



It's morning I go to the kitchen to help Mother and mba prepare breakfast I've permission to Mother and say if the mas go home I go for a while with mba Ana I can not take breakfast and back to the room to prepare seems less if not wear brooch decoration.my inner when back mirror.


"Bun has no bross?" I asked when I went down.


"Mother forgets naro if the former use of Mommy bentar not looking first."


"Oke bun thanks yeah." I was sitting in the family room waiting for Mommy while playing my phone I was about to send a message to Ibra because I forgot last night.


"Heem.. but you forgot there's something new in the guest room, please bring a brooch in the guest room well."


"Good ma'am,"


"Mba let me go, what closet in the nightstand?" many hurry.


"It looks like it's on the nightstand, baby." Shouting Mother.


"Thank you, Bun." I stepped into the front guest room of Mother's room next to Grandma's room I opened the door and quickly entered.


Clerked...


"Astagfirulah... My mother!" It was so hard for my heart to see Ibra sleeping in the guest room so bad for me. Intentionally I wake up let it be possible that I was uploading myself for my mistakes that I never knew.


I took immediately the small object I needed and then went from the room berampit to Mommy because the goods I will transfer are ready to hang on the iron horse mba Ana asked to be picked up in the alley of her house akuoun.


"Mas you can be angry with me but obviously dong angry my fault where the hell." My mind rubbed the tears that suddenly flowed. Bruggh...


"Al good thing just hit the sidewalk Inge don't daydream dong." My mind chuckles feeling funny is already beautiful even hit the sidewalk. "Well, what's wrong?" a car perched behind my horse.


"I'm not all right." When I turned my head I could not believe that a human being I never wanted to meet appeared before me. I bowed my gaze to pass.


"I'm sorry I'm hunting."


"Inge, sorry I didn't mean it."


"I don't want to talk, don't bother me to stop. " I also walked out from the face of that shitty man.


After meeting with the man I immediately picked up Ana and immediately rolled off the order after the sale we both went to see a shop that was quite strategic to be made a cake shop.


"Boss like you sick huh? How do you agree not?" Ask mba Ana she always called me with that name already habit I nodded in agreement after my business back home.


"Son, you just got home? From the morning have not eaten do not get used to empty the stomach in the morning" said Mother to warm my heart.


Mas Ibra did not turn his head at all, I washed my hands and continued on the table eating, Mother's masakans are champions just like mama's cooking. So miss Mama.


Suddenly I was sleepy when I ate I went to stop eating me because it was no taste.


"Hurry up to eat, son?" Tanya Bunda moved the rice on the lunchbox sepetinya Dad will leave to temoat his business.


"Yes bun later I go up first." I said politely.I actually males met with mas Ibra.


"Don't take long you want to go she said" said Mother again.


"Heem. just for a second." Had me really lazy if it has gone up and down again actually.


I saw a glimpse of Ibra glancing but I saw a hunt so that'd be so. huh if you want to see a clay.


After entering the room I lay down my body for a while stretching the muscles. I remembered Mba Ana and then sent her a message to call me immediately if I had trouble taking care of the new store.


Suddenly my stomach churned well this must catch a cold song because it had gone cold, I quickly ran to the bathroom.


Hoek...


Astagfirullah why that comes out sour and bitter liquid once my body is also so lemes fifteen minutes I nausea vomit I take a glass of water and I gulp it out I re-dilay myself the intention of the heart wants to mbali down but this stomach back nausea. I laid my body very weak and very tired. my eyes also support to go back to sleep but I remember that I have not prayed duha then I returned berwudu and mengunajat in this morning my eyes are not strong anymore until I fell asleep.


This morning I remember I was asleep on a prayer mat, now my position is a little mengingan I realize that I was in bed?


"Oh my God at what time is this." My stomach was rumbling to be filled. I tried to get up but my body was not balanced when supporting the end I fell I opened my eyes it was mas Ibra.


"Heart if the way." The voice I missed from last night. I stood up again regardless of it but Ibra still carried me back to bed I just according to silence Ir all I can do.


"This is eating you must report? oh yea! if the mucus sleep in folding first do not origin sleep, already in the wind tau tasa." Keto.


"Sorry, thank you for moving me."


"Heem. " mas Ibra just said hmmm doang without looking at the slightest when he took his laptop, now he was cool in front of the monitor screen that let me eat alone.


"Mas A-I ate well."


"Hm... " Because I'm really hungry, I finished a plate of food.


"Laper what's doyan?" Mas Ibra began to mock the sure laper dong dear but dear only in the heart doang.


Oh yea! why didn't my husband leave? ah sabodo teuing why I care about him aja cuek. I deliberately menselonjekkan my feet are easily cramps.


"No need to natao I do that, if you have finished taking medicine continue to go back to sleep." He said flat without looking at me I just remained silent once if I was silent.


"Mas... Can I ask you something?"


"What, from yesterday asked for something but never cell sai when talking." usual without glancing at me and still ketus.


"Mas Inge here isn't on a laptop." I also began to be irritated to feel sobbing somehow my mood was very easy to change Mas looked at me meaningfully.


"What's wrong?" he asked firmly.


"No need." I went to the bathroom and then I sobbed not forgetting to light the water so as not to be heard by my husband I was also confused as to what I wanted. "Why is it so easy to cry with myself." T-shirt my tears and I washed with water then I came out I did not find the mas Ibra along with the dirty dishes used to eat earlier.


All I found was a laptop that lit up, fad and began to attract my attention I was eager to see what the hell he was working on. I started touching the qursor hmmm turned out to be office work.


I saw some incoming e-mails I saw a notification called arinidamayanti@.gmail.com


I heard the footsteps and I confirmed my position thankfully I have returned since I better not know, God, my God, why I am as sensitive This is from the beginning third person for them.


"It's eating, you need a lot of vitamins." Mas gave me a plate of pieces of fruit reflex I received it I don't know if my hope is less concentration.


"Later in the afternoon I'm afraid your stomach is sick" he said.


Attention also turned out but I didn't want to go my heart was upset that I didn't want to be close to him. I went to the balcony with a plate of cut fruit.


"I'm not sick." I shouted while walking.


"Not sick but crying for hours, use the show on the tap." Issshh why the hell she always knows basic cousin no ahlak. ehh husband inget Neng she is now your husband loh hihihi. I continued to chew the delicious fruit.


"I have a little business you don't leave again without my permission." Then I walked into the closet and replaced it.


I just kept quiet, looked at her from the balcony and walked to the bed who said no permission I had told my inner mother.


Not until fifteen minutes of cut fruit is up I intend to save the dirty dishes, just once something fell in the closet when mas Ibra want to close the door.


Immediately I took it, I looked at the face of Ibra ordinary mas but for me I felt pain in this chest.and then I handed over the figure I had seen, there was a picture of a woman he was hugging and kiss their cheeks once.


I stepped up with a sense of disappointment my chest tightness still felt, mas Ibra looked at me coldly, I chose to go down.


"Sir mother is very worried you are good, right? why is crying the same problem?" Ask the motherlooks worried. I shook my head and hugged her.


"I just miss Mama and Grandpa Bun." My words are true.


"Why Neng Inge doesn't play at home they take your mas there." Tell Mother to shrink my tears.


"Yes bun, Ibra's still busy so can't get anther." I said lie.


"Have not cried well, Mother so sad see if we invite them to dinner only?" Ide Bunda very good s I also agree but lately Mama must be a flood of orderan cateringnya song.


"They must be busy so Inge will be there the same mas." I actually cried because your son Bun, Ibra was not as good as I thought.


"Bun, I'm gonna go out in the wind." I said to go to the garden behind Mother's house. Mommy nodded and said don't take too long the afternoon wind is not good he said. Because I was upset with my husband I became lazy to go back to the room just leave it until he left then I will return. I wipe the rest of these tears I'm not daydreaming and dazed.


"Sorry! " His speech is raucous I just keep quiet not pestering him too hurt. From the beginning also you do not intend to marry me all because of forced and stupid me, I am captivated by your good looks really.


"Neng..mas sorry for the figurant I threw it away. I also don't know the picture why it's still there. I really don't know."


Any alesan I won't believe the proof you're still chating in e-mail because the number mbak rinrin already I block in WA you mas. Mas Ibra ruffled my hair, I don't want to be fascinated by your bitter seduction.


"Neng... don't want to excuse your handsome mas this super good one? " Said alai once the man in front of me.


Prrreeett good mane likes to hurt the heart Inge you're just like a former loves to be fit again unfortunately.


"I've thrown away the pot suer.don't be angry again dong.have been torn to pieces until smooth." He said again because he saw me not responding. Emang Inge thought bodo very Inge did not care anyway mas already hurt my heart.


"Dek oruh do not be pampered, mas ngajak.you say no moh no fight." Prustrating said.


It was hard to conquer & Inge did not understand Inge's mistake where my mind was again.


"I'm sorry, yeah." Mas Ibra hugged me from behind I just quietly enjoyed because from last night I missed my husband so much but on the other hand I was in a revolt because of this heartache.


"No hugging. "my ketus to my cousin.


"Just go there you date again with your ex, I don't care if it's up to you want how this marriage I don't care." I walked back upstairs.


"You don't pretend you don't remember the actual deck you're married to and should know married women won't go to meet men without her husband's permission."


"Hey..." My steps stopped, what does it mean that my meeting this morning with Dimas Astagfirullah was an accidental meeting and I have no business with that jerk anymore.


"You can believe it or not that's your business." I'm no less tired with his words my heart is already sick today. I keep my feet up without caring about the person who sees me in this house.


"Neng.. wait," Mas Ibra pulled my arm tightly with the pain I felt into the joint.


"Let go, it hurts to let go." I complained because I was in real pain.


"I won't let go until you're honest with me." Ibra pulled my arm harder. Mas Ibra pulled my arm up the room and pushed my body into the bed.


"What the hell mas don't be rude dong." now my tears don't want to come out, my emotions are getting peaked you had a big fight this afternoon because the day has begun to evening.


"Jawab honestly what your relationship with Dimas was behind my back, you said you didn't love him but you still got behind me." Emotional speech.


"I have nothing to do with him, sir,"


"Lied the evidence this morning."


"Astagfirullah it just happened to meet, anyways why the mas stalking me I just deliver the order anyway."


"Don't lie to Inge." I saw his jaw harden again.


"What are you jealous of? or just ring your lie to me?" I honestly don't want to lose.


Mas Ibra.


"I know mas, you are silent too often will reply messages with Rini mas do you not feel guilty to me? yes here because I was wrong in your eyes I was wrong even I don't know where my fault lies to you mas."


"I don't understand your bad attitude, I just understand your good attitude towards me because you're covering up your mistakes. "


"I'm cape mas, I'm tired I'm dizzy I'm nauseous, I'm I'm hurting mas." I've been spilling my frustration on him since nightfall.


"I'm sad. I want to go home. hiks..."


"I'm sorry. After my business is over I'll take you home please forgive me for this." Mas Ibra rubbed my head and passed.