SIN (Lecturer Dear)

Chapter 170: Anti-Nausea Kiss

After the course Darren taught was over, Karen hurriedly left the class to go to the library where she had previously seen her husband also heading there. Once there, because it runs slowly between the shelves containing a collection of books and economic journals.

"Happy, yes, approached mulu same guy who has a crush on you." Darren's voice in an unhappy tone was heard from behind the bookshelf he was on.

Karen immediately picked up one of the thick books before her, from the crack she could see her husband leaning right on the same shelf with one hand holding the book.

"Why did you become her PA lecturer yourself?" reply Karen showed a pouting face.

"I'm lecturer. My work demands professionalism. I can't choose a student, let alone he has the intention to change even a little. But you and him are only limited to senior and junior relationships. You should be able to avoid him!" After insinuating in a displeased tone, now Darren even shows his jealousy attitude even though it is still wrapped with maturity.

"Ih, how jealous!"

"I just don't want to one day be hit hard knowing that you're actually married."

The door of the library suddenly opened along with the number of students who also entered the guidance to come thesis consultation.

"That's a lot of people. You better get out of here and go home quickly so you can rest" said Darren who then left.

Karen is still silent. To be honest, he wanted to talk about their hidden marital status. However, it seems that Darren does not yet have the initiative to announce that they are a married couple.

On the other hand, Nadya rushed out of class and was about to rush back to his shop to help the baristas serve the visitors of his store. Suddenly there was the sound of Vera calling his name while running following towards him.

"Gue thought you weren't coming!"

"I'm a little late. So sit at the back. Good thing Darren, try Budi Luhur sir, will not enter me!"

"Eh, uh, did you hear from Karen Belom?" ask Vera.

"What?"

Vera whispered into Nadya's ear. "Karen's pregnant."

"Seriously?" nadya asked with widened eyes and lips that formed an arch.

"Yes. He said it was still a month. But I'm happy to be the same doi, kok still belom want to go public the same sir Darren. If tomorrow-tomorrow, she was caught pregnant with other friends how to try?"

Nadya stunned. Compared to Vera who was worried about Karen, she suddenly remembered Chalvin. How does the man feel knowing the pregnancy of the woman he likes secretly? Is it possible that Chalvin's strange behavior at that time was related to the news of Karen's pregnancy?

Nadya returned to the coffee shop. He gasped as soon as he saw the lid on the glass door. He rushed in and approached two of his employees.

"Why is this closed? It's not too late."

"So we received an order of 40 cups of coffee from the go food application, sister."

"Huh? Serious 40 cups? Is that order one by one or all at once?" nadya asked in surprise.

"Once upon a time, Brother. That's why we close it right after that."

Nadya scrunched her forehead for a moment. Skeptics say some bought their coffee on the opening day. Even so, he felt very grateful and hoped that those who ordered liked the concoction of coffee at his store and would subscribe.

At night, Darren who had just returned from campus, immediately rushed into the room. He found Karen lying weakly on the bed. He approached her and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Oma said you were vomiting all the time, huh, this afternoon?"

Karen can only nod because until now she still feels nauseous. Darren drew his face closer to Karen.

"Transfer her nausea to me." After saying, Darren's warm lips gently pressed down on Karen's slightly dry lips. "It's an anti-nausea kiss. How .... Still nauseous, right?"

"Still!" reply Karen quickly while advancing her chin.

"You need to repeat .. again." Darren again kissed his wife, slightly sipping her upper and lower lips in turn.

"Well the nausea subside?"

"Still!" reply Karen while holding the nape of her husband's neck.

"I think we need further action!" darren said with a slanted smile.

"Karen, this is Oma make ginger water mixed with lemon equal honey. This herb is effective for relieving nausea and vomiting. In the past, Oma and her mother Darren also routinely consume this cravings again."

Darren took the glass of ginger water from Oma Belle's hand. He also helps Karen to sit on the back of the bed, then thrust the anti-nausea herbal ingredients to gulp Karen.

"It's hot!" karen complained as she tried to sip the potion from her cup straight away.

Darren poured some of the liquid in the cup onto the plate, then stirred with a small spoon. This he did so that hot steam immediately out, rather than blowing it directly because it could risk the transfer of germs from his mouth.

"Karen, you're pregnant. What if you take a college leave first. Let's focus on your pregnancy." Oma Belle suddenly blurted.

The proposal from Oma made Karen stunned. "Karen didn't come back, Oma. It was vomiting just because of eating coconut milk dishes," refused Karen subtly.

"Not only do you pray, but your fetus also needs to be thought of. If there's anything with your fetus, how? This is because coming home too late in the afternoon, must be the same kambet subtle creatures. So mending him at home, it's safest. Women of the past who were pregnant, do not go out of the house .. look at the sun just do not want!" refute Oma Belle with a pushy tone.

Karen turned her head towards Darren as if asking for a defense.

"Oma, it's late. How come Oma hasn't slept? Oma also must take care of health, so that it can be strong nimang great-grandchild later."

"Yes, Oma wants a break. But Oma is worried about your wife. He didn't stop throwing up, you know!"

"Pregnants are vomiting normally, Oma. Yes, if that's a break. Fear even Oma again dropped." Darren embraces Oma Belle with the intention of being able to take her out of the room.

Once out of the room, Oma Belle again said, "Darren, tell your wife to take a leave of absence until giving birth. Stay home and don't wander."

"Oma, Karen's pregnancy was out of my plans and hers before. She can accept her pregnancy in the condition of her body that is not ready even that we need to appreciate. We don't have to press it, it has to be that. Can't do it, can't do it. If it is too restrained, then there is stress and affect the fetus," said Darren by using the most subtle and polite speech on the face of the earth.

"Yes, already! The important thing is that you can always be on alert with your wife!"

After successfully making Oma Belle soften, Darren returns to the room. Seeing his wife was already in a lying position, he also followed into the blanket.

"Oma say what? I don't want to go to college!" said Karen worried.

"Udah .. don't think. Oma was just worried about you," Darren replied as he rubbed Karen's head gently. "still nauseous, aren't you?"

Karen shakes. "Ramuan Oma is quite potent.

"So my kiss didn't work, did it?"

"Your kiss too. If it can be repeated again, let the nausea disappear completely," said Karen while rolling the ends of the blanket.

Darren looked down to bring their faces closer. As the scent of the man's breath blew, Karen immediately closed her eyes as if preparing to welcome her husband's lips. However, not the kiss she got, she was instead stunned as Darren's finger touched her forehead.

"Sleep there!" sniff the guy.

"Ih, bummer. I guess my critical hour is not morning. But it's the afternoon of the Maghrib."

"You need to get plenty of rest. Eat nutritious foods too. Let's not anemia," appealed Darren who then brought his mouth closer to Karen's stomach while stroking it. "Papa bobo's son too, huh? Don't fuck your mama like that, huh? Poor, you know, mama's so gini lemes!"

Darren then placed his ear on Karen's stomach as if listening to a voice from inside her stomach.

"Well, he said he still wants to fad you if you don't get bobo fast."

Karen held back a smile while blathering. "Where is that kayak. Can you talk? His heartbeat is there."

"Ih, seriously! I heard it myself! Let me hear it again!" Darren put his ear back on. At the same time, there was a rumbling sound in Karen's stomach. "Eh, that .. there really is a sound on your stomach! I'm horrifying myself!" darren said with round eyes in disbelief. The man suddenly broke out on his own.

Karen bit her lower lip and said, "That's my tummy rumbling. The part where there is a fetus can speak, can be kicked."

.

.

.