The Soulmate of Dad

The Soulmate of Dad
205. Weirdness (Beeya)



Iyan drove the car quite fast towards the house of the father-in-law. Seeing the condition of his helpless wife made Iyan very anxious. The car is parked in front of Arya's house. Iyan immediately pressed the bell and Arya opened the door.


"Work like a horse" said the father-in-law. However, Iyan ignored. It is common for the mouth of his father-in-law spicy because the true mouth of Arya was created for ninyinyir.


"Where is Iyan's wife, Pah?" Arya escorts Iyan to the room where Beeya is. It turns out that the wife was being massaged by her mother. His face also looks pale.


"Machiya!" Iyan immediately approached his wife and hugged Beeya's limp helpless body.


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


"Chagiya-"


"I want to go home, Ayang." Beeya cut off Iyan's speech. "I want to sleep in our room."


"You better be here, Bee. Iyan will also definitely stay here." However, the princess shook her head.


"Bee wants to go home, Mah." Beeya remained adamant.


Beby and Arya finally let. They drove Beeya into the car.


"Chagiya, what's wrong with you?" asked Iyan dathan so worriedly.


"Don't know, Ayang." I was weak in response Beeya.


"Eat first, yeah." Beeya nodded.


The car stops right in front of the beef leg soup that Beeya wants. Fortunately, this soup is open until two in the morning.


Beeya held onto Iyan's arm towards the blue tent selling the soup. After the order Beeya wanted was presented on the table, she immediately concocted it. Iyan was stunned when the wife squeezed more than three limes into the SOP bowl of cow legs.


"Chagiya, that's a big deal." Iyan prevented Beeya's hand from continuing. However, Beeya paid no heed to it. Five limes went into Beeya's bowl of beef leg soup.


"Ec ... Myriad."


Iyan who saw it even gulped because it must be very sour. However, it is different from Beeya who enjoys it very much. Beeya also ordered unsweetened squeezed orange ice with a serving of orange for two glasses made into one. Iyan shook his head. He felt strange to his wife at this moment. Beeya who does not like sour even now very liked. While spicy, he did not touch it.


After being full, Beeya invited Iyan home because she was already sleepy. Iyan was happy because his wife's face had brightened again. Along the way home, Beeya had already fallen asleep. Iyan arranged the car seat to be comfortable for the wife to fall.


At home, Iyan immediately brought Beeya's body into the room without waking her. Iyan immediately took the warm water in a fairly large container and a small towel. He had to clean his wife's body first because Beeya had very sensitive skin. Iyan could only gulp when he saw the mountain princess protruding out. He wants to reach for it, but seeing his wife who is not healthy makes Iyan have to undo the intention.


"Good night, Chagiya."


The next morning, Beeya's body returned weakly helpless. In fact, this morning he vomited and made Iyan wake up. He looked to the side and his wife was gone.


"Kahagiya!" call Iyan. He immediately ran to the bathroom because he heard Beeya's voice spewing something. Sure enough, the wife was trying to pull something out in her stomach. Sweat had washed his face.


"Machiya." Beeya leaned her body on the dasa Iyan. His breathing is already irregular.


"Chagiya, don't worry me" Iyan said.


"I just catch a cold, Ayang." Iyan brought his wife's body into the room. Dunking the sweat on his face.


"Whoever, want a warm squeezed orange." Iyan was surprised by his wife's request.


"Chagiya, it's still morning!" Iyan snapped a little. "If you relapse again how?" Beeya's eyes immediately glazed over and made Iyan feel guilty. He immediately hugged Beeya's body.


"I just asked for a hot orange." Beeya spoke so weakly.


Finally, Iyan relented as well. Let his wife drink hot squeezed orange. This weirdness continued and now entered the third day. At home should always be ready stock of sour fruit. Also if the morning there is a drama of vomiting and nausea, and the evening should go out to look for food. That's Beeya now.


"What's wrong with my wife?" That was the question lodged in Iyan's head. Middle depressed while massaging the base of his nose that is quite dizzy because thinking about the state of the wife heard the door of the room Iyan knocked and the smile of the brother made Iyan immediately rushed to hug him.


"Loh, why?" It's not usually like this. Echa rubbed gently on Iyan's back. His sister's face looks sad. Echa invited Iyan to sit down.


"Why glum?" ask Echa. "I don't hear from you that three or four days ago Beeya went home to her parents. Did you fight?" Iyan shook his head.


"Then, why is your face so grim?" A rough gust of breath came out from Iyan's mouth.


"It's been four days that Iyan's wife's condition is strange, brother." Forehead Echa shriveled.


"Weird why?"


"Every morning he must be sick and vomiting, always ask for stock of sour fruits and eat nothing but that, but if he goes out and eats a lot."


Echa laughed at the explanation of her sister. His hand had already gently rubbed Iyan's shoulder.


"Sister Brother is still plain." Now, Iyan is confused.


"Working later to the pharmacy. Buy some testpack."


Deg.


Iyan's body stiffened when he heard the name of the pregnancy checker.


"Hopefully Brother's guess is right because last night Dad came into Brother's dream and gave five marbles that Brother does not know what he means. However, Brother saw the look on Dad's face was very happy." Echa's glowing face told me about her dream last night.


"Hopefully there will indeed be good news that later Big Brother and big family heard from you and Beeya."


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


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