SOLD OUT (After You Go)

Chapter :58

3 months later.

Howeeekkkkkk

Howeekkkkkk

"Here son, you've made your mother throw up so weak, '" Luke accompanied Kiran in the bathroom.

Kiran was pregnant with 7 weeks gestation, she really felt severe morning sickness in the morning.

Kiran squeezed, she could no longer speak and still continued to pour out her hands and wash her mouth in the pastafle.

"Hold me bunny, I can't walk anymore."

"You want to get infused? I'll call the doctor who beat you."

"No need, I'm just gonna go to bed."

Luke not only held but immediately lifted the smaller body, Kiran experienced weight loss of up to 5 kilograms at this time. Thankful that the fetus they contain continues to grow and develop well.

"That bunny-blanket is your outfit, go to work, I'm fine."

"Aunt Eve's permission to go to her relatives, I won't be working these 2 days until she returns, where might I leave you alone under these circumstances."

"I'm okay bunny, usually after 12pm you know I'm healthy all of a sudden."

"Don't say much, lie down! Or do you want to lie on the couch watching the television?"

The crouching body shook its head, "I don't have any taste for doing anything."

"I'll go down and get your porridge and milk."

"Bunny-I'm not sick! Kenpa the hell aunt Eve always gave me porridge, I was getting more and more anxious to throw up but I couldn't refuse the food, it was hard the old man made and noticed me."

"Yes I understand, what do you want?" Luke, who was about to descend suddenly, did not come back to his wife, "That night you asked what, I do not remember because it was very sleepy."

"Hemm.. I want my grandmother's cooking, I want pastries and market snacks when I'm a kid."

"That's me working on it, right? your mother and grandmother were so afraid of traveling far, afraid of flying, even Bima had forced her."

Neutra Kiran glazed, "I know bunny, but I do not know the taste of my tongue would like to eat the food in the markets, such as getuk, serabi, nagasari, lupis, mud cake, gemblong, etc, ongol-ongol well one more cenil..."

Luke frowned, "Oh my God, the names are so foreign dear, where will I find them? Can't ask your mother to send it."

"That wet meal, hard to send would be on the way, Howekkk-" Kiran suddenly wanted to vomit again, "Argh..."

Luke drew closer to his wife crouched under the bed, "You've taken out everything you ate last night until this morning, can't help it? Why can't the vomit medicine help it?"

"Either bunny, but I imagine if eating it maybe I won't vomit, I miss it ah. My drool drips imagining eating it."

Luke looked at Kiran softly with his hand rubbing his wife's flat stomach, "Can't you just want your father's country food, son? What should I do?"

"Sorry bunny I was troublesome when I said I would force you to like your meal, but this time-"

"I know, the desire of pregnant people is difficult to guess," Luke immediately got up to take his phone, "I'll ask mama here or maybe Sarla and Summy, they like cooking might make it..."

"Bunny-"

"No hassle, they trouble me more often first." Luke immediately contacted his mother.

"Hallo ma-Kiran craves the food of his country market, I don't know where to look, he doesn't stop throwing up eating, porridge, bread, potatoes... maybe if he ate what he wanted he wouldn't throw up."

"God is so sorry, my mom is going there now, what she wants, ask her what the name of the food is, so she can search the internet for any material."

Luke amplifies the call, allowing Kiran to hear and speak for herself, but Kiran responds only to the head movements.

"Luke, how?"

"Kiran sleep ma, his name is Ogol-ogol, getuk." Luke scratched his forehead, "Honey let's talk..."

"Not ogol-ogol, ongol-ongol and getuk buny--"

"Mom hear that?"

"Well yes, yes, you're going to find out how to make it first."

Luke turns off his mother's call, he will soon contact Juless and Morean, commanding them to help him as well.

"Tell me what his name is, baby, I'll write it down and not wonder anymore" Standing up Luke wrote the food Kiran wanted."

"Argrr.. getuk, serabi, nagasari, lupis, mud cake, gemblong, cenil's ongs, bakwan, kemplang, klepon..."

"Why are there more and more? You added it again!"

Kiran who had been limp could still laugh, "I'm reflexive but really I want all that."

"I'll call them right away, get some sleep... "

...***...

At the Rodriguez House residence, Morean was just about to leave for work, playing with baby Mirabelle, with Sarla apparently preparing breakfast.

"What?" Luke's call and his request made Morean gasp.

"Our ten years together and I rarely ask for your help."

Morean laughed, "Oblank fucking Luke, rarely ask for my help you say? you even told me to look like I was your man! What do you want this time!"

"Food, it's not a hard thing."

"I'm not Aunt Dora's assistant, why are you asking me for food."

Luke also told his complaints at length and without skipping, making Morean sukes mired, "Oh shit there is-just your wife!"

"You know the pregnant woman's request has to be granted, right? I'm just asking you to find or make 2 menus, namely Serabi and Kemplang."

"WHAT?? Kem-kemlangs? is that food or a bat? Serabi made from bone?"

"I don't know, just find out to ask your wife for help, I'll ask Juless for help too."

Luke turns off his call immediately contacting Juless who is in the apartment, telling her the same thing he told More. Juless is angry, but she is also pitying and willing to obey him because she knows what it is like to face a pregnant person.

"What does he want?"

"Mud Cake and lupis that's it."

"MUDDY?" Uhukk Juless choked, "Your wife has elephant mother syndrome, there's no sane one!" Juless is ignited, she is eating suddenly put her spoon feel the pain of choking to find Luke's strange request.