The Soulmate of Dad

The Soulmate of Dad
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Read the previous chapter, yes. Let's keep.


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"Is Beeya not pregnant?" That's the question in his mind. Iyan directly touched Beeya's stomach and she saw nothing to make her heart relieved.


"Why are you holding my stomach?" Iyan just smiled.


"You're more plump."


"Lhh!" Beeya was annoyed herself and bent her face until Iyan chuckled.


"Joking, Chagiya." Iyan hugged Beeya's body so tightly. Kissing her cheeks many times.


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A month after returning from Bandung, Beeya's body was boneless. Appetite is also reduced. He's been like this for two days. But she did not tell her husband. He did not want to worry and worry.


"Non, eat first." The housekeeper knocked on Beeya's room door.


Beeya had to get out of bed with a body that was so limp. His face was pale and made the housekeeper surprised.


"Non, sick?" Beeya simply smiled and had the housekeeper put a tray of food on the nightstand.


"I called Mas Iyan, yeah."


"Don't, Ma'am," stop Beeya. "I'm just exhausted."


The housekeeper was worried about Beeya. She offers to massage Beeya, but Beeya refuses. She is not someone who is easily touched by others, except her parents and her husband. The trauma has not healed completely.


"I'm just gonna take a break, Mommy." That's how it says.


After the housekeeper came out, Beeya was even tired of seeing the food served. Seeing rice like maggots.


"Why this me?" muttered.


One hour.


Two hours.


Beeya still persisted with an immeasurable sense of weakness. Until he began to give up and chose to send a message to his beloved husband.


"Whoa, I'm going to Mamah's house, yeah. My body is not very good. I want to be massaged and scraped with Mamah. Mama's hands are usually elixir."


"Yes, Ayang."


"Where are you?" Iyan's words sounded anxious.


"On the road, soon to Mamah's house."


"We're going to the hospital, yeah."


"No, Ayang. Kamunjuga is doing a lot of work. Go to work pick me up at Mamah's house, yeah. Don't worry about me, I'm okay. Just a lack of rest, always bothered you if the night." Beeya was still trying to joke around.


At home, Beby was very surprised when he saw Beeya who was pale and almost fainted.


"Bee!" It was fortunate that Beby could still support Beeya's body.


"Well, please kerokin. Bee is not strong. Same please incandescent." Beeya's voice was so weak.


Beby takes Beeya to the guest room only because she knows her daughter will definitely not be able to go upstairs. When Beby took wind oil and baby oil, Arya just happened to arrive home after checking A&R bakery.


"What's that doing, Mah?" ask Arya.


"Our son is sick, Pah."


"Beeya's here? There's no car?" ask Arya.


"The driver just drove Beeya. Later, he was picked up by Iyan." Arya just nodded slowly.


"His body hot?" Beby shaking.


"Beeya just asked to be scraped the same as being kneaded. As usual."


"Don't be spanked, Mah." Arya's ban made Beby frown.


"Loh, why?"


"Don't!" Only that word is spoken.


...***To Be Continue***...


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