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Vomiting

Arka: Speech is do'a. Often said means often do'a. And if the do'a often, it means it will be quickly granted. @Arka. BosNnnnnnnnnn2021

Arka kissed Sekar's forehead long enough. Look at every inch of this woman's beauty. The one who is sleeping next to him. Using one hand as a cushion. His eyes were tightly closed. Create peace for those who see.

The Arka's lips lifted into a smile. His hands crawled up the sekar hair that slightly covered his face. "Definitely tired. Sleep well like this."

The woman slept after praying with Arka. He said he was still heavy. His head is dizzy plus his groin is still painful.

Arka whispered something in Sekar's ear. Slow and smooth. Creating warmth that makes Sekar squirm, "Ukhty his Arka want breakfast?"

But Sekar did not open his eyes. He even turned his body. Deflecting Arka. Arka pull up Sekar's slender waist. Hugged it. Let the woman sleep for a little while longer. "Don't sleep long. Arka longs," said Arka while peeping the head of Sekar.

****

Arnold really has no passion for life. After Viona was discharged from the hospital, Arnold did not go into the hospital again. And he did not give a clear reason why he skipped work.

His daily life is just daydreaming on the balcony of the room or on the front porch. With the wind and cigarettes. Lusi had reprimanded him many times. But it doesn't mean anything to Arnold.

His soul, body and world were being destroyed at one time. His chest was really tight when he found out Arka and Sekar went to Bandung. The memories always appear. When how he was happy with Sekar first.

"I should have killed Arka that day" he murmured softly.

His life expectancy was broken. The heaviest burden he ever bore. He said it was not easy to let go. Even for my own friend.

"When do you want to dream?" The unfamiliar baritone voice scattered Arnold's daydream that was sipping his cigarette. Then he turned the body. See who's coming. Arnold frowned.

"Who are you?" Arnold stand. He sets horses. Because the man who was currently entering his room was a man that Arnold did not know.

"I'm Lucas" the tall, burly man with white skin and a little blond hair stretched out his hand.

Arnold did not immediately welcome him. He retreated. Looked at him with a suspicious look.

"Forgotten to me? Alright." The man took out an Id card from the inner pocket of his suit.

"Lucas Orlando. Friend Kemal," Arnold suddenly round his eyes wide.

******

He rounded his eyes perfectly when he felt something was about to come out of his stomach. He ran to the bathroom. Smothering his mouth so as not to come out in the wrong place.

Arka who was watching a movie on his laptop was amazed to see Sekar who woke up suddenly and ran to the bathroom. Hurry up he chased Sekar.

There was a sound of people throwing up in there. But I have not thought what happened. Only one befalls Arka, worries.

"Sekar, you don't?" Ask panicked. Trying to open the door but locked from the inside.

"Dark? Please open the door. You why?"

Now I don't answer. He was busy pulling out his stomach.

Oh my God. time? Arka's mind suddenly bablas just like that. Remembering the wonderful events of last night.

It's only been 7 hours. Time is it? The Ark's forehead shriveled. Both his eyebrows fused together. Back banged on the bathroom door.

"Are you okay?" Now it's out. With a pale face. The hand holds the stomach. Next to him rub the corners of his lips.

"You why? Vomiting?" Ask Arka in panic. He nodded weakly.

"Alhamdulilahi rabbil alamin O Allah. 7 hours of Arka's descent has been completed," Arka prostrates his gratitude. Smell the floor a few times. The limp ones only watched in confusion.

"O Allah, thank you very much" Arka rose from her seat. Peeping a Scatter's forehead. "Where? Isn't anyone in there?" Arnold says: Arka, Boss but Bodo. Nadi-ngadi nih Arka.

The Frown shriveled. His weak brain is also weak. Unable to catch the meaning of Arka.

"I mean?"

"Souh Sekar time do not understand anyway? Here," Arka grabbed Sekar's shoulder. He invited the woman to sit on the edge of the bed. "You're taking that test that likes two lines to get pregnant?"

Then I understood what Arka meant. Sekar. Ark's hand jerks, "Who's pregnant!" Just jumped in shock.

"Yes. You're pregnant, aren't you? It's vomiting."

Patience is Sekar. The arka is rather plain.

"Arca. Not every vomit is pregnant. I could catch a cold. Yesterday I went home from Malem. A walk outside. I kept wearing short clothes again. Inget, right?"

Arka's face turned lethargic. He who was standing then sat on the bed, "Ohh," he murmured softly with a soft tone and a clear face.

Sekar realized there was a look of disappointment in the face of Arka. The girl cupped Arka's cheek. "Can't wait to have kids?" Arka nodded with anxiety.

"Berdo'a. Hope you have kids. We did it last night. Time has just come."

"Who knows. I am a person who loves cleanliness. So I must be healthy. It is not impossible that Tokcer can continue to make junior Ark in one night," said Arka busung chest.

Shoots. Did not understand the way of Arka's mind, "But it seems not. So-and-"

"If there is not yet. We have to get him excited. A day 3 times for example," Arka raises her eyebrows. But Sekar just rolled his eyeballs, lazy to discuss the matter.

*****

During the day two people who had just guided her went to the hospital. Of course by force of the Ark. Though Sekar was clean hard that he was not pregnant. The arka is just that.

"But I want a female doctor!" Angry at the hospital. In rogsen's room. Where Sekar will check if there is a junior Ark in his stomach. The problem is, the doctor who will examine Sekar is male. But he is old. But well not Arka if his jealousy is not high.

"No problem, my. Check only in the stomach. I'm old, after all," the doctor's defense.

The doctor was gray. What does he want to get out of him? This arka is half-dead.

"Yes, hold my wife's stomach!" Gertak Arka growled. His eyes are red. Now he tried to calm Arka. Smoothly stroked the man's shoulder.

"But the other female doctors are busy. I know for myself that this is not a hospital in a luxurious city" said the doctor.

The arcs glared sharply, "But just check your eyes should be brushed!" Firmly Arka. He brought his face to the doctor's face.

Just a pat of the eel. Arka once plain kebablasan.

"Mas thinks I'm Roy Kiyowo who has an inner eye!" Strictly the doctor. Just as hard as Arka. A patient like Arka is a bitch.

"Could. I'll guide your hand movements. But your eyes must be brushed," Arka still does not want to lose.

The doctor was angry. There are many other patients out there. He spent his time arguing with Arka.

"As far as you. But pay me 5 times" the doctor joked.

"10 times as much can."

"There's nothing in your wife's stomach. Look, empty is leaping," said the doctor after examining Sekar's stomach. His tone was a little mocking. Maybe still upset because of the discussion with Arka.

"But my wife was vomiting" answered Arka.

"If you vomit does that mean you're pregnant?" Is this bad luck for Arka? Why would he be reunited with such a shitty doctor?

"Is it possible because I got in the wind doc? You see, I was out for a walk yesterday until night" Sekar mediated.

"Well, it could be. Get in the wind and seem to eat spicy food," added the doctor.

"Then how do you get a kid in there?" Duh Ark. Gemesin the question. So want to throw Arka into the Ciliwung river.

"Do you want to practice?!" Ask the doctor in a high, jerking tone.

"Haram!" Said Arka then pulled Sekar's arm and sauntered from there.

****

On the way to the hotel Arka did not say much. He's more silent. Didn't ask Sekar let alone tease him. Creating a great question mark for Sekar.

Because usually on every occasion Arka will tempt Sekar.

Sekar knew what was in Arka's heart. Possibly child?

"I'm sorry. But we must not stop praying. Perhaps after this will be present Arka junior," Sekar stroked his stomach that was still flat.

Ark's lips are riveted. "Sir papa. I also have a nervous. The new age of one malem is already so."

Silence swept back the two. No one is talking. A little awkward maybe because of last night.

"I'm worried about Arnold" Arka then re-opens. His face turned increasingly serious.

"Worry why?"

"I'm worried that he's suddenly picking you up," Arka glanced at Sekar cursively before finally returning to driving. He sighed. Blow it out harshly. Arka is indeed very weak in this kind of business. His jealousy soared so high.

"How's it? Who wants to take the Sekar Arka, hm?" Sekar tries to seduce Arka. Trying to restore the man's good mood. Saying sweetly and sticking her head on Arka's upper arm.

"Yes, I'm afraid. Arnold is suk--" Arka stopped her own speech. Blaring firmly. Before finally searching and talking about other topics.

"You haven't had breakfast, have you? This is breakfast first. Eat a lot. Let her be healthy" said Arka glancing at the flat stomach Sekar.

"Arka ngaco," answered Sekar flatly then pulled back his head. Sit up straight.

"Hehe. The word is do'a. Often said means often do'a. And often the prayer will be quickly granted."

It's up to Arka as long as Arka is happy.

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