Sweet Story In Spring, Trouvaille

Sweet Story In Spring, Trouvaille
Congratulations, To Tomorrow



"I won't let you laugh much longer." he growled annoyed before driving his car full speed.


Anger, jealousy and a desire to have are now deceiving his heart.


 


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The day has changed soon after dawn will follow, but Joelin still has no power to close her eyes again, after waking from her sleep a few hours ago. His stomach felt so uncomfortable, while the pain in his head irritated him instead of playing. Joelin has been drinking warm water many times, and hopes to feel more comfortable. But still his feelings did not improve.


Meanwhile, Mickey is still wrapped in a blanket and sleeping like a baby. The man had not even been distracted by Joelin's restless movements for two hours.


For the umpteenth time Joelin struggled to sleep, she closed her eyes, but suddenly the feeling of discomfort became increasingly, Joelin felt like spewing all of her entrails. In response to her body condition, Joelin rushed to the bathroom and vomited her entrails there.


Mickey was piqued, his ear-splings caught the noise coming from the bathroom. The man immediately opened his eyes and rushed to meet Joelin.


"Are you okay?" mickey asked as he patted his wife's back.


Joelin did not respond to Mickey's question, she was still concentrating on removing all of his entrails. While Mickey still faithfully patted his wife's delicate back.


"I think I catch a cold" Joelin said weakly as her condition calmed down.


"Is the AC too cold?"


"Maybe."


"Wait here, I'll make ginger tea." Mickey's asking while holding Joelin back to bed.


After enveloping Joelin's body and raising the AC temperature in the room Mickey passed to the kitchen. And prepare a warm ginger tea for Joelin.


Meanwhile, in the bedroom Joelin was looking at her stomach which still felt uncomfortable.


"May I be pregnant?" joelin's mind while stroking her flat stomach.


"Ah. where is possible. The result has always been negative. The most colds doang." murmured again.


"Darling, drink the tea first." Mickey's voice drew Joelin from his mind.


After putting a glass of warm tea on the table that is right on the side of the bed, Mickey's gentle movements help Joelin to sit down.


"You still feel uncomfortable?" mickey asked while handing over the glass to Joelin.


"A little" said Joelin before drinking Mickey's tea.


"Thank you Mike." said Joelin after sipping the warm tea.


"Drink through ya." Mickey asked gently.


Without answering, Joelin immediately gulped down all the ginger tea in her glass.


"Finished" said Joelin, showing an empty glass in her hand.


"Smart girl. My daughter is great." Mickey said while stroking the top of Joelin's head.


"Appa, hug me." Joelin's pinta suddenly spoiled as she stretched both her hands towards Mickey.


"Awhile yeah. I put the glass in the kitchen." asked Mickey as he passed leaving Joelin.


Missing Mickey, Joelin's stomach back in action wants to spit out all the contents. Joelin immediately rushed to the bathroom and regurgitated her entrails.


Mickey who just returned from the kitchen and found Joelin was struggling in the bathroom alone, immediately approached his wife. Worry was clearly on his face.


"Darling, how about we go to the hospital now?"


"It's still Mike's dawn." said Joelin limp after spewing out his entrails.


"Come here." Mickey embraced Joelin's frail body, before carefully holding her back to bed.


"just hug me.." whined Joelin spoiled as soon as Mickey put his body on the bed.


"Okay okay" Mickey replied as he lay on Joelin's right side.


Joelin, who was in Mickey's arms, now felt more comfortable. Slowly drowsiness approached him, and within minutes the sound of his breathing rang out in order, signaling that he was asleep.


Mickey looked at the peaceful face of his wife who was sleeping in his arms. The man frowned puzzled to find sweat running down Joelin's face. His wife should be hot, not in the wind. Mickey kissed Joelin's forehead gently before finally falling asleep.


 


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Mickey opened his eyes slowly, his position was still the same as it was a few hours ago when he fell into a dreamland. Without letting go of his arms Mickey glanced at the clock located on one of the walls of the room. Lucky for him, because hanging a wall clock with a position directly opposite to the direction of his sleep now.


He looked at Joelin once again, there was a sense of worry that was now lodged in his chest. Moreover, after almost a year of marriage not once Joelin woke up as bad as today. Unbearable to remember Joelin who was in pain at dawn earlier, Mickey decided to prepare breakfast and wake up the woman later.


After giving off a flash of lightning all over Joelin's face, Mickey rushed into the kitchen.


In the room, after Mickey let go of his embrace Joelin's body stretched out slowly. Suddenly his stomach again felt uncomfortable, a successful feeling disturbed Joelin's deep sleep. After regurgitating his entrails, Joelin rushed into the kitchen looking for Mickey.


Mickey was frying an omelette as a pair of hands hugged his waist from behind.


"Good morning dear." Mickey said, focusing on the frying pan.


"Can I do this while you cook?" joelin asked still stuck to Mickey's back.


"Hmm. But, it would be best if you sat waiting at the dinner table." Mickey replied gently. Not because he did not like to be hugged by his wife, just that Mickey did not want Joelin exhausted from standing up, considering that at dawn the woman was not feeling well.


"Say you're not comfortable being hugged by me." replied Joelin annoyed. Suddenly, his mood became bad.


"It's not so dear." Mickey replied gently.


"No reason ah you." Joelin now sulked and immediately stepped into the room.


Not yet at the door, Joelin suddenly changed her mind. He changed his footsteps towards the main door, with a relaxed pace and a style of waking up in the morning Joelin rushed out of the house towards a supermarket located not far from his house.


Joelin smiled happily as she grabbed the 5 packs of warm sandwiches that were always available at the supermarket. After paying her shopping bill, Joelin stepped steadily out of the store.


"Joe..." Joelin's steps were stopped, by the familiar voice, now her head was dizzy looking for the source of the sound.


"Bang Goedan how are you?" joelin asked smilingly.


"I'm good. You yourself how are you? Where's husband?"


"We are good bang. What is the event bang? how come you're here?"


"Joe's habit, solve Vino's affairs that have not been run" Goedan replied casually.


"oh..."


"Joelin, this is for you and Mickey" Goedan said, handing out an invitation paper.


"Not using physical invitations is also okay bang." said Joelin friendly.


"You must come yes, I myself will bring an invitation every day for a few days here, hoping to directly give it if you suddenly meet you."


"Hahaha. funny brother." Joelin honestly heard Goedan's words, considering that currently the communication tools are sophisticated and of course it is easy for Goedan to contact them with the help of technology.


"Oh yeah, wait a minute." Goedan asked before the man passed.


While waiting for Goedan to return, Joelin did not want to waste time. With the rest of Mickey's wife ate the sandwich he bought earlier.


"This is for you" said Goedan handed a flower bucket to Joelin.


"What's bang made?"


"As our congratulations, because tomorrow you and your husband graduate."


"uh. thanks." said Joelin again eating a sandwich in his hand.


"Oh my goodness Joelin, you are already the wife of people but eating is not yet proficient" said Goedan squeaky while moving his hands, cleaning the mayonnaise that sticks to Joelin's lips.


When Goedan's hand stuck to his lips, Joelin suddenly felt nauseous. With great difficulty the woman endured her nausea, worried about hurting Goedan's feelings.


"Sorry" said Goedan when he realized Joelin's uncomfortable look, Goedan immediately pulled his hand.


Joelin was still silent, not because touched but trying to calm the nausea in her stomach.


"Joelin first yes bang." pinta Joelin resigned from Goedan.


"OKs. Be careful." said the man staring at Joelin's back which was now away.


Meanwhile, on one of the visitor seats inside the shop, a beautiful engraved victory smile watched the scene before him. Of course the sight was a brief encounter between Joelin and Goedan.


"This is the jackpot." muttered the figure smiling triumphantly.


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