
Her two older brothers Farhan, have returned to the country where she lives. Yesterday there was an announcement on the death of both Farhan's parents.
Every morning Rachel had nausea and vomiting. Farhan who always seemed anxious every time he saw his wife experience it. Like this morning, Rachel was back in the bathroom, spewing out all of her entrails.
Farhan who heard the sound of vomiting from the bathroom immediately got up and headed to the bathroom. He saw his wife who looked tired from vomiting. He then helped Rachel by massaging the nape of his wife.
"Honey, if you feel sick and vomit wake me up. Don't go to the bathroom by yourself. I'm afraid what happened to you. Later because of dizziness, you fall again" said Farhan while continuing to massage his wife's neck.
"I can't stand it, Mom. If you wait to wake up, you can throw up in bed."
Farhan cleared Rachel's mouth after her wife said she had finished spewing out her entrails. The man then carried her to the bed.
"Honey, what's this like until you give birth?" farhan asked as he massaged Rachel's head lying on her arm.
"This doctor's word is usually only experienced up to three or four months of pregnancy. I heard that too, right?" ask Rachel.
"But it's still two months away. Your content just turned two months old. Why should there be a time of cravings like this, huh?" asked Farhan in a soft voice.
"That's the pleasure of pregnancy, ma'am. Said the person who had experienced it later we will miss this moment after the birth," said Rachel smiling. She tilted her body and hid in her husband's chest.
"Chel, you're sleeping. Brother make some toast for breakfast" said Farhan.
Rachel simply replied with a nod and a smile. Her husband went straight to the kitchen to make her breakfast. Half an hour later come back again with a plate of toast and a glass of milk for pregnant women.
Farhan fed Rachel painstakingly. Since returning from the hospital, Farhan's attention has increased. What else Rachel is getting spoiled with. His wife always hugged him if they were close together.
"Mas, can I come to the office tomorrow?" rachel asked quietly, afraid that her husband was angry.
"Why do you suddenly want to come with me to the office? Can't you be far from me? Love is really the same as your handsome husband super duper?" farhan Goda.
"Don't mode, Mommy who wants to be close to Daddy, why the baby is the reason," teased Farhan by pinching Rachel's nose.
"What the hell, Mas? If it's okay, it's okay!" rachel said with a frown.
"Don't sulk, later added saucy," whispered Farhan keep teasing his wife.
"Mas, be kidding me," said Rachel still pouting.
"Yes, can. You can come every day. In the workspace I have a room. Later can rest if bored waiting for me to work," said Farhan. Rachel hugged Farhan and rubbed on the chest of her husband's field.
"Chel, tomorrow afternoon after work we stop by your obstetrician again" said Farhan.
"Why, Mas? I have no complaints other than nausea and vomiting. The doctor said it was normal. My control schedule is still a week away" Rachel said with a hint of astonishment.
"I have a complaint, Chel!"
"Sickness? Why go to the doctor?" ask Rachel.
"My little sister is sick. Poor, Chel. He's been thrashing about wanting to enter his lair. I'd like a consultation, when is the time to see the baby in your womb!" farhan replied with a grin.
"Mas, this is all I thought was really sick" said Rachel hit her husband's chest softly.
Farhan smiled looking at Rachel who was pouting at his words. He hugged his wife. Farhan dyed his wife's beautiful hair. The man then kissed the whole part on his wife's face. Imagine both of his parents. If they were still around, they would be happy to hear of his wife's pregnancy.
Elsewhere, Andin and Mia are meeting with Yuni at a cafe. There was also Dodi his lover.
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