
"How's my son-in-law doing?" asked Arta with a worried look
"It's fine, there's nothing to worry about, your son-in-law is just allergic and it's harmless, after all he's been taking medicine, tomorrow it's better" Irwan explained "What did he eat before?"
"His mother, is she allergic to shrimp?" ask Arta
"If you look at the medicine he's taking, it looks like your son-in-law is allergic to seafood, don't you know it?" ask Irwan
"Mother!!" Alva catches Ana who is about to collapse
"Alva take Mommy to the room" tell Arta to go with Alva and immediately escort Ana out of the room
"No, we didn't know it, he didn't say anything" Arta said
"Let's remember, now you know it, if so I'm sorry first" said Irwan, he approached Alva who had just listened to "Jaga your wife is good, om pamper first"
"Well, thank you om, be careful on the road" Alva replied in Irwan's nod
"Alva take care of Cei, I want to see Mother first" said Arta
"Yes Well"
After the departure of Arta and Irwan, Alva closed the door to her room and sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the wife's pale face.
he examined every inch of Ceila's face, bushy eyebrows with regular, round eyes bantuk has a book of lentic eyes and long, tiny nose pointed, and, and tiny lips just there's no hue there.
Ceila frowned when she felt a gentle rubbing in her head, she saw a man smiling at her and she replied with a wry smile.
"Where are you?" asked Alva gently
"Dizziness" replied Ceila slowly
"Gue pijitin?"
"Hm"
Alva began to gently massage his wife's head, Ceila closed her eyes enjoying every massage from her husband's hand.
"Gue olesin oil wind want?"
"Hm"
Alva directly smeared Ceila's forehead, neck, hands and feet with wind oil. Ceila reopened her eyes looking at Alva.
"Why? Want anything?" ask Alva
"You got a hug?" pinta Ceila with a spoiled tone"
Alva was silent for a moment then smiled and nodded, he went inside the blanket and hugged his wife's tiny body, giving her warmth.
Ceila drowned her face in the chest of Alva's field, occasionally displacing her face, seeking comfort and warmth and inhaling her husband's distinctive scent.
Alva complied by gently stroking Ceila's head, her heartbeat racing many times faster.he felt Ceila had not ripped her chest and was breathing regularly, seeming to have slept. Alva tightened her arms and fell asleep.
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06:45
Ceila blinked several times adjusting the lens of the eye to the light, saw something in front of her and felt a load on her waist.
he looked up and smiled when he saw the man who also smiled at him, apparently he was still in the arms of the husband.
"Good morning" said Alva with a distinctive hoarse voice of waking up plus a sweet smile
Ceila looked down again to hide the face of the crab stew "Morning" she replied embarrassedly
Alva chuckles "It's still cold?"
Ceila let go of her embrace and changed her position to sit while leaning on the headboard assisted by Alva.
she shook her head "No, thank you"
"Thank you for what?" ask Alva who is now sitting in front of him
"Yes, thank you"
Alva smiled as he continued to look at the wife making the wrong look at her
"Lo why the hell did I like that?" ask Ceila nervously
"Lo's funny if it hurts again, so spoiled".
Ceila's face immediately turned red considering her behavior last night
"Cie... Blushing" Alva menoel-noel cheek Ceila
"What the hell?" Ceila brushed off Alva's hand "Pandy there stinks of tau"
"Hm... Smell huh? Trus was the mallem that asked in the hug, in the elusin, the same sniff my chest who is it?" said Alva while rubbing her chin with her index finger
Ceila rounded her eyes "lihh... There - there, minglingan now you take a shower, ntar to the chest again" he said while pushing Alva's shoulder "One more make me breakfast, I laper"
"Well, what would you like for breakfast?" ask Alva
"What, just don't porridge"
Alva nodded then walked towards the bathroom, ceila sighed while trying to remove the red hue on her face.
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