
Morning's approaching. That morning, the sun had hit inside Julio's room, but Andhara was still engrossed in his blanket. Even his eyes remained closed.
The husband who had woken up first, preferred to let his wife sleep. His wife needs more rest. Today, he is also applying for leave from the hospital. He wanted to take care of his wife all day. Maybe he wants to prevent – things that shouldn't happen.
Andhara wriggled softly as she began to feel the air was feeling rather hot. Because after all, even though the AC in the room was not turned off, but the incoming sunlight made the air hotter. Moreover, the stomach that has been kicked dangdut asked to be filled.
“ Laper . “ he said while rubbing his stomach. Then he woke up from his sleep. Sit down and collect his life that is still scattered.
“ Breakfast first. Yes, I brought you breakfast. You must be hungry when you wake up. “ said Julio by displaying his best smile. A smile capable of breaking down Andhara's defense yesterday – yesterday.
But different for today. The smile was unable to melt the frozen Andhara. Hearing his voice alone, made Andhara immediately remember the events of yesterday. Nightmares according to Andhara.
Andhara glanced at Julio with her cynical glance without answering her husband's words. He got up from the bed and wanted to get out of the room. But Julio immediately blocked his arm.
“ Where to go ? “ ask Julio.
Still reluctant to answer, Dhara brushed Julio off.
“ Honey, you can be angry with brother. But at least eat first. Fill your stomach. Aunty said, from yesterday afternoon you did not eat. “ said Julio.
“ Darling ... Darling .. Eneg Dhara dengernya. “ ketus Dhara.
“ Sorry. Not to repeat again. “ said Julio relented.
“ Why is this clock still at home anyway ? “ grunts andhara lirih.
“ Today brother leave. Take care of you. Want to take care of you. “ replied Julio who still heard Andhara's grumbling even though she was shriveled.
“ Dhara does not hurt ! No need to take care of everything ! “ still with a sniffling sound.
“ Yes. You are not sick. But eat first. “ woo Julio.
“ No laper !! “ Andhara circus.
Kryuuk ..
Duh, another in the mouth, another in the stomach. The mouth says not hungry, but the stomach has its own opinion.
“ Yes already, brother came out first bentar. “ said Julio then put a tray containing a plate of fried rice complete with Dhara's favorite iris omelet and a glass of chocolate-flavored pregnant milk on the nightstand.
Julio accidentally leaves Andhara alone, because Julio is convinced, if his wife would want to eat if she was not there.
After seeing the husband close the door, Andhara immediately sat on the edge of the bed, and grabbed a plate of fried rice that had actually made the salivation want to drip. From the aroma alone, Dhara was already ileran. What if you have tasted the taste.
“ Uh, his fullness .. “ he said while rubbing – swab his stomach. He took the AC remote, and lowered the temperature. The stomach is full, and exposure to sunlight makes the air more hot. Even Andhara was sweating a little.
“ Ahh .. Which delicacy you deny if it is like this, O Allah .. “ he said while smiling to pull his hair back, feeling the coolness of AC and sunshine simultaneously.
“ Astagfirullahaladzim !! I haven't brushed my teeth. Just from earlier my teeth feel slashed. “ pekik Andhara.
“ Wash your face also not. I ate a plate of fried rice. It is fried rice with a taste of iler. Hehehe .. “ chuckles while getting off the top of the bed and walking towards the bathroom.
“ Huweek .. “ new also he brushed his teeth briefly, arrived – arrived his stomach feels in stir – stir. He then threw his teeth rubbing carelessly and immediately opened the lid of the closet.
“ Huweek …. Huweekk .. “ someone arrived – arrived kneading his nape. Andhara has memorized whose hand it is. Julio who was still waiting at the door, when he heard the voice of his wife who seemed to vomit – vomit, went straight into the room.
“ Huweek .. Huweekk .. “ go out all the fried rice he ate earlier along with his chocolate milk as well.
This time Andhara could not continue his angry actions against the husband, because he was more focused on what he felt now. Gado –. Everything exists. Starting from a nausea stomach, eneg, gliyengan head, trembling body, sweat that pours, and a bitter mouth.
Julio immediately doused the toilet full of vomit his wife. Then he took the water with his hand and used it to clean Andhara's lips. While Andhara, he had rested his back and head on Julio's body.
“ Want to rinse first ? “ ask Julio. Andhara just nodded with her eyes closed and breathless.
Julio immediately took a glass of water with his right hand, while his left hand held Andhara's trembling body.
“ This water. “ Andhara opened his eyes, then put in the water that Julio loved and gargled.
Patently and gently, Julio wiped Andhara's wet lips, then lifted Andhara's limp for her to carry and she took her to the room. Andharapun did not refuse because he was not powerful at this time.
“ Fried rice I wasted – sia. “ murmured.
“ Would you like to take more fried rice ? Below still exists. “ bargain Julio after he lays Andhara's body on the bed.
Andhara. “ No. Dhara's mouth is bitter. Dhara's stomach is still nauseous. “. He then tilted his body. Julio stretched out his hand, then he gently scaled his back, shoulders, shoulders, also the nape of Andhara.
When Julio was still busy kneeling, – arrived his hand was pulled by Andhara.
“ Elucidates stomach so as not to nausea anymore. “ Dhara brings Julio's hand into his oversized t-shirt. Julio smiled. And he happily stroked the wife's flat stomach.
“ Dhara want to sleep again briefly. “ softly.
“ Yes. Sleep first. Brother will take care of you. “ Julio said, then kiss Andhara's shoulder.
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