Married to My Friend's Boyfriend

Married to My Friend's Boyfriend
15. Nauseous



Yuck... Yuck.. Hoek... .


Zidan who heard the sound of vomiting woke up, he looked next to no Zia beside him. Zidan rushed to run towards the bathroom, and found Zia crouching trying to get her entrails out.


Zidan leaned over behind Zia, collected Zia's hair, then massaged Zia's back neck. Zia who sensed Zidan's existence turned to Zidan with a face full of sweat.


"Udah?" zidan asked, Zia did not answer, but she regurgitated her stomach in the closet.


"Then everyone, let's be relieved" said Zidan when he saw Zia trying to hold back her vomit.


Yuck.... Yuck..


Zia's stomach was sore because she had been vomiting for almost half an hour. It's half six in the morning. It was after work and the dawn prayer that Zidan went back to sleep because it was Sunday. Zidan continued to massage Zia's neck, nothing came out of Zia's mouth, but his wife did not stop nausea.


"Lo why the Zi? Wind in?" zidan asked, leading Zia back to the room. Zia was actually still nauseous, but Zidan still took Zia to the room. Better while sleeping, Zidan will take a bag of crackles so that Zia can use it when nausea without having to go to the bathroom.


"Ngga tau, it's really nauseous. Yuck... " Zia closed her mouth again. Zidan put Zia to bed, then went out to the kitchen to pick up a bag of crackles.


Zidan also made a porridge and warm tea which happened to be only one teabag left in the kitchen to fill Zia's stomach, all the contents were hard to come out.


Zidan entered the room with a tray of porridge, warm sweet tea, and a few bags of crackles. Zidan then placed it on the study table as he looked at Zia who had already closed her eyes.


"Zia get up first, eat. I make porridge so that his stomach is filled again," said Zidan softly with hands that pat slowly on Zia's cheeks.


Zia nodded then opened her eyes slowly. Zia had just fallen asleep but Zidan had already woken her up again. "What's Zidan?" ask Zia weakly.


"Eat first."


Zia nodded as she tried to sit by leaning against the head of the bed.


Zia took the bowl of porridge in Zidan's hand. "Makaz."


Zidan nodded, then noticed Zia who was feeding the first mouthful. Zidan immediately moved to pick up the bag of crackles when he saw Zia jerking her eyebrows with a face look resisting nausea.


Hoover.hoek...


Zia again spewed out a mouthful of new porridge into her throat, accompanied by a liquid that tasted very bitter. After the nausea subsided, Zidan tried to feed Zia back, but Zia shook her head.


"Ngga. Nausea if you eat it," said Zia to keep away Zidan's arm that holds the spoon.


Zidan sighed, he was at a loss as to what he should do now. He never cared for the sick, let alone the ones who vomited like Zia now.


"What does Lo want to eat?" zidan asked trying to understand Zia.


Zia just shook her head. "You're drinking, you're thirsty" Zia said as she looked at a glass of tea at the study table.


Zidan took the warm tea and gave it to Zia. Zidan was also holding a bag of crackles again, afraid that Zia would vomit again. And sure enough when the tea was only half a glass of Zia again vomited. Zia's stomach rejects anything that enters her stomach, Zidan becomes increasingly confused and worried.


"Any doctor, huh?" bargaining Zidan when Zia had stopped vomiting, Zia just shook her head then laid her body that was already very weak.


"Zia wants to sleep," she said as she pulled a thin blanket to cover her body up to her neck. Zidan just nodded and noticed Zia's pale face sleeping. Zidan will take Zia to the hospital if Zia wakes up later and still does not want to eat or vomit again. Honestly, Zidan was very worried about seeing Zia who was first sick after marrying him.


Zidan wants to ask Zio what Zio's housemates usually do when Zia is sick, but he doubts Zio will return the message or not. For two weeks, Zio had not spoken to Zidan at all. The bodo period is answered or not is important Zidan has tried. Zidan grabbed his phone and started typing messages at his sister-in-law.


Zio


Zia is sick, your house people usually why let Zia want to eat, or let her want to be taken to the doctor?


Zidan waited for a while before the blue checkmark indicating the message had been read was visible. However, until ten minutes later there was no reply from Zio.


Zidan who today should work full time from morning until afternoon at the cafe owned by Mama Galen chose to permit and accompany Zia at home. Zidan had been working at the cafe for a week, after which Galen offered him at the time.


Zidan gritted his eyebrows as the roar of motor sport stopped in front of his house. Who's visiting, is Galen?


Zidan left the room when someone gulped down the rented door impatiently.


As soon as the door opened Zidan's body immediately bounced away due to the strong push from outside. Zidan was shocked as Zio pushed the door impatiently.


"Where's Zia?" zio asked looked very anxious.


Zidan showed his room by moving his chin towards the door of the room. Zia immediately ran to open the door of Zia and Zidan's room slowly.


Zio approached Zia's body wrapped in a blanket up to the neck, Zia's face still looked pale. Zio stroked Zia's cheek and allowed the child's hair to cover Zia's face.


Zia slowly woke up as she felt a cold palm touch her face. The first thing he saw was the worried face of his brother. Zia blinked her eyes many times fearing that she was now dreaming.


"Zia is awake? what's that sick?" ask Zio to help Zia sit down.


"Sister Zio?" Zio nodded his head, Zia immediately rushed to hug Zio's body and was reciprocated by Zio no less tightly.


"What pain hm?" zio asked as Zia looked up her face and Zio looked down, they looked at each other.


"Thank you. Waking up nausea and vomiting did not stop until Zia lemes really," replied Zia who replied nodding by Zio.


"Still nauseous now?"


"Engga, the time of waking up was not nauseous, just lemes ajaa," replied Zia by not taking off her embrace from Zio.


"Ekhm." Zidan leaned back from the door with the hand he put in his pants pocket. He cleared his throat to tell them that he was still there.


Zio snorted in annoyance, "Lo feed me what is it until I vomit?" asked Zio in an annoyed tone.


"Gue love wood equal stone."


Zio had not commented on Zidan's words, he now put Zia back to sleep in a half-sitting position leaning on a pillow.


"What do you want to eat now?" zidan asked closer and pulled up the study chair for him to sit in.


Zia seemed to think for a moment, "Emm Zia wants a rich omelette that Zidan had made," Zia replied as she thought of eating a delicious omelette with hot rice.


"okay." Zidan stood up and gave Zio the chair he was sitting on. "No sitting down."


Zidan went to the kitchen and made a nagging for Zia. Fortunately, the supplies in the kitchen are still there. When finished he put it on a tray with hot rice, and three glasses of water.


"It's eaten" said Zidan handed a plate filled with hot rice with a nipple. Zidan also gave Zio a glass of water, "Nih for you, do not need to protest. It's just that."


Zia's eyes sparkled staring at the food she had wanted. Zia excitedly scooped it into her mouth. Zidan was already standing by the bag of crackles to keep watch if Zia vomited again.


"Tumben likes a nagellet. In the past, I never wanted to eat namellets at home," said Zio when he saw Zia eating so greedily even with only a nagellet.


"Wheel twau. Omellet bwuatan Zidwan enwak bangwet," replied Zia with a mouth full.


"Telen answered me first." Zia only grinned when reprimanded Zidan who is now sitting on the bed right next to him. Still with the hand holding the pocket.


"Lo ngapa hold the crackle," Zio wondered when he saw Zidan holding a bag of crackle next to Zia.


"Please take care. Last morning every Zia ate or drank was immediately vomited again," replied Zidan who replied with a nod of the head by Zio.


They fell silent with Zia who was busy eating until Zia spent her last send.


"Wasn't you nauseous?" Zidan breathed a sigh of relief as Zia shook her head, Zidan handed her a glass of water and took the empty plate from Zia's hand. Of course all the behavior Zidan observed by Zio, Zio was happy because Zidan treated his sister well.


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