My Cold Little Wife

IKYD EPISODE 185

On the way to Ulsan, Arion's phone rang, indicating someone had contacted him. Karina glanced at Arion. 

"Ferry" Arion said. 

Arion put up his earphones and answered the call.

"Assalamualaikum Bro, Bro the key to the apartment I have given to my mother, I say yes, I go home first to country Y, my work is done here, just your business is not yet," said Ferry.

That's how Ferry is now, if in the work environment will call Arion Tuan Muda, if in the family call Brother and if only the two are in circumstances outside work and family, call Bro or name, if in the family call Brother, loe and I.

"Waalaikumsalam, why didn't you tell me anyway? Confirm kek?" pissed Arion.

"Lah Loe forgot what I said when I arrived at the apartment? I turned back after my business was finished, the central company also needed me, if you would have gone home with Karina, even a lot of events here, I was afraid the company was affected, I was afraid the company was affected, so I'm back first" said Ferry.

Arion silently remembered. 

"Oh yes right, yes have been careful, do not why, pity the candidates bini wait there if you do not go home," said Arion, tucking the ledge.

"Ck, don't get Ar, that's enough, don't add any more" Ferry said. Arion laughed a little. Karina stared at the astonishment of Arion.

"Well, I have to get on the plane, Assalamualaikum," Ferry continued.

"Yes, Waalaikumsalam, by de way thanks for your loyalty for the company" Arion said.

"No problem. That's my duty and responsibility" Ferry said. Call ended.

"Ferry go back first?" terka Karina's. Arion nodded.

"Worry about the company or Siska's kangen?" ask Karina again.

"Both times" replied Arion.

"Hm, no wonder, no longer marriage must be a longing and anxiety is rising," commented Karina.

"The name is also the time of the kasmaran Yang," said Arion. Grasping Karina's hand and kissing her the back of her hand with a fixed look forward.

***

Ferry stared at the photo of Siska on his mobile screen which he used as wallpaper. 

"O Allah, protect us always in your protection. Keep danger away from us. And launch our wedding plans," Ferry muttered, disabling his cell phone and walking into the plane, using a business-class commercial plane at a company-borne expense, for sure.

***

"Uh, why isn't my stomach so comfortable? It felt like vomiting but only spit out, Ck was annoying once," Raina grumbled, looking at her pale face because she lost a lot of fluid but could not return it yet. Even more so with the sound of knocking on the door, noise.

"Ra, are you okay?" tanya worried Calvin from behind the door.

"Hm, my stomach is not good, it feels like it is being stirred, my body also feels very weak" said Raina. Turn on the tap and wash his face. Feeling the cold water, Raina took a breath and walked to get out of the bathroom.

"Ra, we go to the hospital, yes" said Calvin immediately embraced Raina.

"No, I just rest, this face is called morning sickness" replied Raina. His stomach is back. Raina immediately headed for the bathroom again, making Calvin even more worried and followed her in.

"Hoe! Yuck!" Again only the saliva comes out. 

"What do you wear parfurm?" raina asked moving away as Calvin was about to massage his nape.

"Ra's usual perfume, which you bought, why?" wonder Calvin. He smelled his shirt. He did not go to the office today, vacation accompanied Raina who succumbed to her morning sickness.

"really? How am I not comfortable? You change, if you haven't changed, don't come near me" said Raina, shaking her hand telling Calvin to come out.

"God? What else is this?" calvin murmured, according to and out of the bathroom. 

Raina came out after Calvin came out. He passed Calvin who was still picking clothes, went out of the room and headed downstairs. His stomach was hungry, but there was no appetite for food. 

"Ra here, you eat a little bit of stuff." Santi embraces Raina when Raina has arrived at the last rung of the ladder.

"Mual Ma, it feels like if eaten will be spewed again," whined Raina, still following and sitting at the dinner table. Santi smiling. He took a small bowl of soup and placed it in front of Raina.

"Come, pity your granddaughter inside, you are also lethargic, tired and weak, let's eat so there is energy," said Santi.

"Or Mama's bribe huh? Try first you adapt the soup, make nausea no?" santi's advice. Raina sniffed the scent of soup. Her distinctive aroma suddenly made Raina tasteful to eat. Santi smiles and takes over the soup and feeds Raina. Raina ate slowly. Sometimes he rubbed his stomach.

"It's a recipe for a soup from your family. Mama was Calvin's pregnancy as well as this, not just Mama, there are many women out there who have experienced what you feel now" said Santi.

Raina seems interested in the story of her mother-in-law, seen from the reaction of Raina who raised both eyebrows.

"So this is a recipe from Asmina's grandmother, Ma?" ask Raina.

"Yes, the grandmother of her mother, the mother the grandmother of her grandmother, the recipe of the generation, okay?" Santi explained. Raina nodded.

Santi thrusts drinking water at Raina.

"You're right, later if you're okay, Mama tell me the material and how to make it" said Santi. Stand up and go to the kitchen. Raina nodded again.

"Finally it can be calm also nih stomach, uh child Mama please do not make Mama like this yes, it feels uncomfortable," said Raina while gently rubbing her stomach.

"Ra, you wanna kiss, you're nauseous?" Calvin quickly approached Raina. Raina sniffed the scent of Calvin's body. Suddenly his expression turned to restrain the nausea.

His cheeks bulged and immediately ran to the kitchen. Calvin returns panicking and chases Raina. Santi who made milk for Raina was surprised to see Raina run and vomit again in the wastapel.

"Ra, why else?" Calvin massaged his temple confused. He changed his clothes and perfume. Shouldn't be nauseous anymore. 

Santi approached Raina and massaged her throat. Come out again all that Raina ate. Last Raina salivates. Santi asked Calvin for a tissue. Calvin immediately took it and gave it to Santi.

"Why are you, Ra? Wasn't that comfortable? Why the nausea again?" wonder Santi. His face was worried.

"Do not know Ma. It was comfortable for Calvin to come and tell me to smell his scent and I was nauseous and vomiting again" Raina explained after a mouth-wash and wiped her lips with a tissue.

"Ma this why the hell?" ask Calvin. Santi frowned, indicating he was thinking.

His ancestral recipe couldn't possibly be ineffective. He and all the women in his family who experienced it were always relieved to drink that special soup. Or does?

"Ah, Mama knows, Raina doesn't like the smell of your body Vin. Looks like your son doesn't want to be close to you first. So the solution." Santi paused her speech and stared alternately at Raina and Calvin who were staring at her full of question marks.

"What Ma?" ask Calvin impatiently.

"You." Santi pointed to Calvin.

"Must keep your distance from Raina, at least one meter!" santi continued to make Calvin was shocked. Raina remained silent and weighed in her silence.

"It can't be dong!" calvin's protest was unacceptable. Where can he keep the distance with Raina if one roof and when together.

"How do you want? You want to see Raina keep getting sick, huh? Follow it, not for long anyway, at most one or two weeks more," said Santi sharply staring annoyed Calvin.

"Huh? Two weeks?" Calvin went back to massaging his temple.

"One meter, right? No problem, this is your distance to me approximately four steps, so you have to keep a distance of 4 steps from me, anywhere and anytime as long as I am still this way," said Raina. Santi smiled and immediately pulled Raina towards the side garden of the house. Not forgetting to bring the milk he made. Leaving the dizzy Calvin alone.

"Is my son upset with me because I forced his mother too much to attend? Hah let her mother enjoy, why is my son even upset?" thought Calvin was walking to the room looking for his cell phone. Intent on brossing back about pregnant women and everything that is related to those two words.

In the park, Santi again persuades Raina to drink the milk he made. Raina shook her head and rejected her firmly.

"Sir Ma, Raina does not want to," Raina refused.

Santi put down the milk glass and sighed. The soup can only be enjoyed once in a while. Can no longer be made. But the problem is that Raina's stomach is empty. It could be bad if Raina refuses to consume anything.

Santi looked at his watch. He rounded his eyes for lunch. In less than an hour.

"What do you want to eat then? Or what is your appetite?" ask Santi gently.

Raina turned her head and looked gently at Santi. Raina moved her lips to choose the name of the dish that was imprinted on her brain.

Five minutes later, Raina smiled. His eyes showed a twinkle.

"Rara wants to eat the yellow cork, but the cork fish must be Calvin himself who caught. You can't buy or ask for help. It must be Calvin himself!" Raina expressed her wish. 

Santi gasped for a moment before he laughed. Raina wonder.

"Alright, then let's call him," Santi asked. Raina according and followed.

Calvin who did his work from home gasped in shock and almost fell backwards due to the loud voice that boomed his mother. Rubbing his ear, Calvin lethargic steps down the stairs.

"Mama want to make the house collapse?" grumbling Calvin.

"Collapse awake again" said Santi.

"Ck, what did you call Calvin to the city mosque?" ask Calvin.

"Raina wants to eat but you have to catch the main ingredient yourself" replied Santi. Calvin looked at Raina. Raina smiled and nodded.

"What do you want to catch?" calvin asked again, suspicious of Santi's strange smile.

"Fish the cork," Raina replied cheerfully. However, not with Calvin who was silent and gulped. He looked at Santi with a complicated look.

"Why isn't there anything else?" ask Calvin with great difficulty. Raina frowned and stomped her feet, staring at Calvin fiercely. The appetite turn is not followed.

Seeing the change in the look on Raina's face, Santi pulled Calvin's hand as fast as lightning. Raina looked at that and had no intention of interfering. He walked towards the warehouse.