
Suddenly Wulan's stomach was nauseous, she felt very uneasy in her stomach. Wulan went to the bathroom to get her vomit out.
"Jr ... Hook ...." Wulan pulled out all her stomach contents, even though she had just finished a plate of rice sitting.
"Sir, why Wulan?" tia asked while kneeling at Wulan's neck. Not that it subsided but Wulan increasingly became vomit until the yellow liquid that came out then he was relieved.
"Wulan, what's wrong with you, son? Tia what you gave Wulan, huh!" hardik Mama on Tia who was still standing behind Wulan brought a tissue to wipe Wulan's wet lips.
"Sorry Ma, Tia doesn't know. Ma'am Wulan had just come in when Tia was serving fried rice at the dinner table. For some reason after approaching the table Madam Wulan nausea and vomiting, Ma," replied Tia.
"Hurry and get some eucalyptus oil! Let's relieve your brother's stomach. Hurry, Tia!" grunt
"Yes, Ma." Tia ran to her room to get the eucalyptus oil she used to use to relieve her breathing if she had a cold. Tia opened the dresser drawer, Ridho observed what his wife was doing.
"Darling, what's eucalyptus oil for, are you sick?" said Ridho, he leaned his body on the head of the bed.
"This is for Ma'am Wulan, Mas. She was vomiting to the point of weakness" Tia replied. Hearing that Ridho immediately got up and got out of his bed and out of the room.
Tia looked up at her husband who was panicking at the sight of her brother getting sick. Different if Tia is sick, only asked to take medicine, Ridho said even though the pain should not be spoiled. While only hearing the news Wulan was sick, he immediately moved to meet Wulan.
Tia's heart ached to see her husband pay more attention to her brother than to him who was religiously and statefully his wife. Changes in the look of Ridho's face and attitude when hearing Wulan's pain are very noticeable.
"Mbak Wulan ... Ma'am, why? It hurt?" Ridho approached Wulan who was sitting on the dining table chair while drinking warm tea made by Tia. Tia looked suspiciously at her husband who looked very worried about Wulan.
"Maybe just catch a cold, Ridh" replied Wulan while sipping his tea. Ridho breathed a sigh of relief from his fear of having finished fighting last night with Wulan becoming ill.
"Yes already Mbak then, later if you feel the need to see a doctor, later in the afternoon I deliver to the doctor," bargained Ridho, this makes Tia even more jealous.
Mama and Papa Tia who saw it all just silence they are engrossed in eating breakfast.
"Wulan was right what Ridho said, why wouldn't Tia if as Ridho's sister-in-law escorted his own sister-in-law over? After all here also no one can drive other than him," said Mama while eating her food.
Tia was stunned, her own mother who instead told Ridho to take Wulan. "Ma, Tia can really if only take Mbak Wulan check to a doctor who is in a clinic near the market there," replied Tia.
"Don't you see your brother is so pale in face? If anything happens in the street who will be responsible!" snapped Mama.
Tia was silent, she indeed could not fight her mother. Tia's eyes looked at Ridho who was pretending to be busy playing his phone. Her own husband just silently watched himself being yelled at by his mother. Tia feels foreign in her own home.
"Yes Mah, I'm sorry." Tia turned her back into her room. Tia was crying in the bathroom. He did not want to look fragile but still he could not hide it.
The afternoon ...
"Mak Wulan is ready? Ridho's taking you now, huh?" Ridho. Instead of approaching his wife first but Ridho immediately met Wulan who had been waiting for him to come home at lunch.
"Yes, thank you in advance Rid." Wulan smiled happily while Tia stared with a sad look. The heartache he felt was unable to make him talk to just say a word of caution.
Ridho and Wulan with a happy smile boarded Ridho's car, the result of the economical life he implemented in his household.
"Mas, what if I'm really pregnant?" asked Wulan who was holding onto her still flat stomach.