
"Honey, open the door. I'm sorry, honey. I promise I won't repeat it again. Honey, don't be mad, open the door and I'll do anything for you" Jackson said, but there was no word from the room.
"We eat, yuk. I've cooked your favorite dishes," there's still no sayan.
Tok, tok, tok ....
"Darling, would you let me sleep on the floor without my shirt and pants. I only use *********** darling. If I get sick later, who's gonna cook you food?" Jackson was really confused as to what to do.
"Geek!"
"Darling, you're throwing up again?" Jackson asked in a panic when he heard his wife's voice that sounded vomiting.
There was also no mention of the Wife, Jackson immediately tried to break down the door of the room with all his might. The door finally opened in the third experiment.
"Good, baby!"
When entering the room, Jackson was so shocked by the state of Nata who had been lying helplessly on the floor. As usual, Nata will vomit at night. However, this time he continued to feel nauseous but nothing was spewed out, as he had not eaten anything that night.
Jackson immediately rushed to lift Nata's body and lay him on the mattress and also covered Nata to keep him warm.
"And so it's because you haven't eaten anything, baby," Jackson said, and it certainly made Nata cry for a while.
"Already, yeah. Sorry I just ... I'll get you dinner, "Jeckson just turned around, but Nata pulled him away.
"What's up, honey? You feel nauseous because you haven't eaten anything yet" Jackson explained, making Nata shake her head again.
"You don't want to eat?" Nata nodded in response.
"Darling, think of our baby. Poor thing, he must be starving" Jackson said, instead making Nata cry again.
"Gosh, what am I supposed to do?" Jackson was furious but only in his heart.
Jackson took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "Well, do you want to drink milk tonight?" Jackson finally gave up. Nata nodded and Jackson immediately turned around to make Nata milk, but again Nata asked him not to leave.
"What's up, honey?"
"Would you like to eat white rice but mixed with milk?" Ask Jackson enthusiastically.
"Yes," Nata answered briefly while nodding his head.
"All right, rest first. I'll get you the white rice and milk you want" Jackson replied as he stroked Nata's head affectionately.
Shortly afterward, Jackson arrived with a bowl of white rice as well as a large glass of milk specifically for pregnant women vanilla taste.
"I'm mixing rice and milk now, huh?" Ask Jackson before he acts. After getting a nod from Nata, Jackson did it.
"Eat, dear," Jackson held out a spoonful of food to Nata's mouth and Nata greeted him immediately.
"Nake?" Ask Jackson.
"Hu'um," replied Nata smiling sweetly as she continued to chew.
"Good, let's eat some more, baby," Jackson returns to feed Nata.
"Darling, I'm sorry, yes, because all this time I've been hurting you with my ego which is only concerned with my own pleasure, without thinking about whether you're happy or not," jackson felt so guilty about Nata.
"It's okay" replied Nata.
"But why didn't you tell me, honey?"
"Do I have to tell you something like that?" Nata's backlash made Jackson speechless.
"Sorry, Honey. Next time I promise to be more sensitive to you. Thank you for forgiving me. But, next time you have to say anything about how you feel about me, okay?" jackson looked at Nata with love.
"All right" answered Nata.
"It looks like I have to dig even deeper into women and pregnancy" Jackson thought.