NOT A PAYCHECK

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Zara had just finished finishing a pack of rice padang, she was about to wash her hands but the phone next to her rang making Zara rush to wash her hands so she could immediately pick up the phone from her husband.

"Non don't run away." Mbok Nah who saw Zara running small looks worried.

Zara only smiled before she finally answered the call from her husband, "Assalamualaikum mas..."

"Wa.alaikumsalam, how are you, dear? okay, right?" sean's voice sounded worried.

"Well mas, I finished eating rice padang was bought with Mbok Nah."

Sean paused for a moment before finally returning to ask, "Aren't you nauseous, dear?"

"No, I even want to eat."

Sean breathed a sigh of relief, "Good then."

"Mas has lunch? tumben phone."

"What's wrong, miss."

"Ck, yes it's working again there mas."

"Yes yes, dear Assalamualaikum.wait brother at home yes." Sean's voice sounded clumsy.

Zara shook her head while smiling amusedly, "Waalaikumsalam mas."

After turning off the call, Sean leaned back in the chair, thinking of himself suddenly losing his appetite as well as nausea.

"Zara who's pregnant why should I be the one who's nauseous? is this karma because I mocked Zayn yesterday?" muttered Sean guessed his own hell.

"Ck, yes, yes, from Zara and my future child is fine, it doesn't matter if I have to feel the symptoms of pregnancy."

And just a second Sean stopped his speech suddenly his stomach felt nauseous again.

"Ash, shit!" Sean vomited clear liquid because he had not had lunch at all to make his stomach feel wrapped around.

"You're so upset with your Papa that you're torturing your Papa like this, son." Sean muttered as he regurgitated the clear liquid.

Sean sat back in his chair and did not forget to wipe his lips with a tissue.

Sean picked up the phone algae, "My room is now."

Not long after Naya entered Sean's room,

"Are there any more meetings?"

Naya immediately opened the tab that he brought, "It seems there is no longer a sir, because the eagle postponed his meeting tomorrow morning."

"Good." Sean looks very happy. He immediately got up from his seat and took the suit that he had thrown in the chair and immediately put it on.

"I'm going home then" Sean said in a relaxed tone past Naya just like that.

"I'll wait sir...."

"What's wrong?" Sean turned to look at Naya.

"But today Mr. Anggara will come at 3 pm to discuss his new project plan here."

Sean's once happy face now seems to turn grim,

"Ck, why must it be today." - annoyed Sean.

Naya shook her head slowly, "I don't know either."

"Ck is already." Sean took off his suit and sat down in his chair.

"Get out there!" drive Sean to Naya.

After Naya came out, Sean loosened his tie. Failed was his plan to go home early because his Papa wanted to come. If his Papa comes and he's gone home for sure he'll get a scolding or worse his Papa will complain to Zara.

Right at 3 pm Anggara really came to Sean's office,

"Papa thought you were home." Anggara's tone sounded mocking.

"It was like coming home, but listen papa wants to come, Sean can't go home early."

"Why? already scared of Papa now." chuckle Anggara.

"Ck, Sean does not want to be considered lazy to work anymore even though today Sean really lemes Pa."

"That's your excuse!"

"Oh Allah Pa, seriously. Zara who is pregnant nauseous is just as lemesy to Sean all." lamented Sean.

"It's just coming home."

Sean was surprised and looked at Anggara in disbelief, "Pa Seriously?"

"Go home before you change your mind."

"My son will certainly love his good heart like this" said Sean and immediately darted away.

Anggara could only shake his head at his son's behavior. He could not bear to see Sean's pale face made Anggara allow Sean to go home early.

"Have you come home? kok pucket?" ask Zara when her husband gets home earlier than usual.

"I'm not feeling well baby, same nausea lemes."

"Oh Allah, yes let's check first." Zara's face immediately turned worried.

"No, it's like the effect of your pregnancy."

"So like her husband Anya? this duh must be because yesterday mocked Her husband Anya nih" said Zara reminded.

"Don't know baby, don't talk about it anymore. make it more lemes" said Sean walked to his room and lay in bed.

"Brandch change clothes first mas."

"Ck, just later, want to break first."

Zara just nodded, She went out to the kitchen to make warm honey tea for her husband.

"Drink first mas." Zara put a cup of tea on the table, seeing Sean still had not closed his eyes.

Sean wakes up and takes his tea, he hopes drinking tea does not make him nauseous but just opened the lid and smell his tea alone has made Sean run to the bathroom because he felt nausea again.

Zara patted Sean on the shoulder,

"From noon I haven't eaten at all, can't go in and get sick."

"Where dong mas, I'm afraid I'm sick." Zara looks sad.

"I should've been the one to fuss about this."

Sean looked at his wife's sad face, "It should not be you, I'm not what baby.you should be healthy eating a lot so that our baby is healthy."

"Hmm, the word eating I want meatballs mas."

"Huh yeah?"

"Yes, I want a meatball in which there is a vein like that, would you as well?"

Sean immediately shook his head,

"Yes, I asked Mbok Nah to buyin first yes." Zara came out just like that leaving Sean still standing and gawking on the spot.

And right now Sean was staring at his wife who was so greedy eating a bowl of meatballs full of soy sauce.

Seeing his wife so greedy, making Sean curious and wanted to taste one but just took a spoon, Zara immediately looked at Sean sharply.

"Why did you want to do something?"

"Solicit a bit."

Instantly, Zara immediately put away the bowl, "Can't mas, he said he didn't want to."

Sean was surprised to see the change in his wife's attitude, "Yes yes, later did not tell buyin mbok Nah aja."

Zara spent her bowl again.

At midnight, when Sean just felt his sleep sound suddenly disturbed by the sound of Zara, Zara,

"Mas, wake up..."

With his eyes still sleepy Sean finally forced open his eyes,

"What's the matter, baby?"

"I want chicken satay."

"Haaa?"

"I want some chicken mas, now!"

"Should it be now?" sean asked as he rubbed his sticky eyes, looking at the wall clock still at 1 p.m.

"Yes, the hunt is buyin mas."

Sean gawked at his wife in disbelief.

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