
Andre just got to the hospital. Suddenly the phone rings. My wife's.
"Assalammu'alaikum.Honey. . ."
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Mas. ."
"Why is your voice that lemes?"
"My stomach is suddenly so nauseous, my head is dizzy!"
"Nausea? Have you taken the medicine?"
"Already, mas. Still nauseous."
"Hhmm, turn off the phone first, yeah. I want to call mom. Maybe you know of foods or drinks that can reduce nausea."
"Yes, my mom."
Andre then turned off the phone from his wife. Then he called his mother.
"Assalammu'alaikum, mother."
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Dre, what's up?"
"Kanaya her stomach's nauseous, bun."
"What's? All right, mama's going to her room now."
"Terramakasin, mother."
"Yes, son."
Andre turned off the phone. Then go to the IGD room.
At her house, Santi goes to her son's room.
Tok to tok.
"Kanaya. . ." call him.
Chequek.
"Mother. . ." said Kanaya.
"You're pale, boy!" santi said worriedly as she touched the face of her daughter-in-law.
"Dizziness, bun. Nausea too!" kanaya.
"Let's go with mom!" bring Santi.
Kanaya complied as her father-in-law took her to the kitchen.
"Mother make ginger water, yes. You just sit here!"
"Hhmm, sorry mom. I'm just a hassle!" kanaya said slowly.
Santi smiled, "You are pregnant with your granddaughter. Of course you don't feel bothered! Mother is ready if one day you feel nausea!"
Kanaya nodded, "Thank you, bun!"
A few minutes later, Santi put a glass of hot ginger on the table in front of Kanaya.
"It's hot, wait a minute!"
"Yes, bun."
"Since when is it sick? This morning at breakfast wasn't nauseous, was it?"
Kanaya shook her head, "Yet, bun."
After waiting for a while, Kanaya drank a ginger drink made by her in-laws.
"How does it feel?" ask Santi.
"Emmm. It's delicious, bun. I've never had a drink like this. Anget in the mouth and also the stomach!"
"Alhamdulillah if you like."
"Like it, bun."
"If you like, you will stock the material if at any time you want again!"
"Thank you, bun!" sahut Kanaya's.
"We sit by the pool, yuk. As soon as you sunbathe. Good for health!" bring Santi.
"Yes, bun!"
They then went to sit by the pool next to Andre's room. They joke like mother and child. Close like without a barrier.
"So you used to love your sister, Nay?" Santi shook his head.
"Yes, bun. Kala's sister is very dear to me, so I like to pretend to be sad so that she will obey me."
"Hmm, you're a lot like the twins. Andre also pampered them too much to sometimes sacrifice his own time and money for his sisters."
"Mas Andre from the first nature is indeed loving, bun?"
"Very! He often relented for his brothers. Sometimes the mother does not have the same heart as him if he sees his sisters who are too spoiled and at will. Anything he would do for his sisters!"
"Have men is fun, bun!"
"Yes. You can see that from Andre. Mother thought, it would be very lucky, the woman who will be his wife."
"I'm that lucky lady, bun!" kanaya said with a fluffy smile.
"Yes. You are a good girl too!"
"But I'm so spoiled by Andre."
"It's okay. Andre was used to pampering his younger siblings. After all, a wife to whom can be spoiled if not the same husband? Time is still spoiled with her parents continue."
Kanaya smiled, "Yes, bun."
Towards noon as the sun started to sting, they entered their respective rooms with Kanaya storing her ginger drink into her room.
Lucky to have a good mother-in-law and attention. Although only mother connect, but his affection is no less than the biological mother. Indeed, it all depends on each person is not based on the status of how we should take a stand.
Kanaya checks her phone, there may be a call or message from her husband. And it turned out to be true. Kanaya smiles and starts making video calls.
"Assalammu'alaikum,"
"Wa'alaikumsalam, mas!"
"Darling, how are you? Still nauseous?"
"Alhamdulillah has reduced nausea. I'm sorry, I was talking to you near the pool."
"Alhamdulillah, yes. It's okay, honey. Come home later, have lunch at home."
"Really, mas?"
"of course. So you'll have a taste for food if there's any mas!"
Kanaya smiled, "Hhmm, want to eat in the same bribe mas!"
"Yes, I'll take a bribe!"
Hooaamm. . . Suddenly Kanaya yawned.
"You sleepy, hmm?"
"A little, mas."
"A little while back home. Matiin's the phone, yeah."
"Mas loves you too!"
Andre kept his phone again.
"Well, messraya! So envious of me!" chirps Revelation.
"Make marriage, let's not be jealous!"
"Find me a wife, Dre!"
"Well, can't find it yourself, can you?"
"Hehee,"
"Already, work!"
"The patient in line is over!"
"May the sick be reduced every day. Everyone is always in good health!"
"Aamiinu. But if everyone's healthy, we're a prankster, Dre."
"Hehee. Everyone has their own share of sustenance!"
"Yes, Andre's right."
"Ah, I'm going home now."
"Well, how come Dre's home?"
"Lunch break at home. Eat more tastefully while looking at the face of his beloved wife."
"Aahh, suck you, Dre!"
"Haha, that's why the marriage hunt."
"Huuhh, basic!"
Andre kept his medical equipment and work clothes. Wash your hands thoroughly and then say goodbye to colleagues.
Andre drove his car at a moderate speed. I can't wait to get home. There is also concern about the health of the wife. Want to be a husband and a prospective father on standby.
Arriving home, Andre parked his car near the porch of the house. After giving a greeting greeted by their housekeeper, Andre rushed into his room.
"Dre. . ." greet the mother as she passes through the living room.
"Bun, where's Kanaya?"
"There's in his room. Lunch at home, son?"
"Yes, bun."
"Yes, prepare now. Your sisters are also coming home soon. You take your wife too!"
"Yes, bun."
Chequek. Slowly Andre opened the door. The wife was lying behind him. He sat down on the side of the bed next to his wife.
"Hmm, really sleep," murmured Andre.
Andre then gently rubbed the head of his wife affectionately. Suddenly Kanaya squirmed and turned her body.
"Mass?" tanyanya.
Andre smiled, "It's so sleepy, huh?"
"Hhmm, abis the same phone mas, I overslept."
"Still nauseous, hmm?" asked Andre while rubbing his wife's stomach is still flat.
"Now it's not, my mom. It was really nauseous. Like being on a bus without AC, the smell of gasoline, the smell of cigarettes. Ahhhhh, that's not good!"
Andre chuckled, "Something like that, hmm?"
Kanaya smiled shyly then shook her head.
"Cock can equate pregnant nausea with riding the bus?"
"Humm, once invited by Kalla to rest at the gas station while waiting for the papi in line, there was a bus passing in front of me. I'm vomiting right away."
"Hmm, that's."
"That's not good, my mom!" kanaya's forehead is wrinkled.
"Hhmm, yes already do not shadow the unpleasant, just a delicious shadow, yes!" goda Andre with a blink of one eye.
"Iiihh," Kanaya smiled shyly with a blushing face.
"Why, iihh? Bayangin eat well. Mother must be cooking well, right now. Eat, yuk. It's laper!"
"Hmm, I'm afraid of nausea."
"Don't cast a bad shadow!"
"Hmmm,"
"Come on!" Andre stood up and stretched out his hands to help his wife stand up.
Kanaya received her husband's hand, and they stood face to face with no distance with eyes staring at each other with affection.
"Booking on you!"
"I love you too!"
Andre kissed his wife's lips briefly. Kanaya smiled shyly with her heart starting to beat fast.
Andre hugged his wife. Gently rubbing her back and hair. A few moments later, he stretched his arms. Staring at the bead of his wife's eyes that look longing and then began to kiss again the ranum lips for a while. Suddenly.
Tok to tok.
"Lunch is ready, my mom!" screaming from outside his room.
They both look.
"Alina. . ." murmured Andre.
Kanaya smiled.
Andre looked back at his wife, gently rubbing those slightly wet lips.
"Eat, yuk!"
Kanaya nodded.
"Next night, just keep coming back!" andre whispered right in Kanaya's ear making his wife goosebumps.
"Hmm. . ."
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