The Story of Dara

CHAPTERS 101. Nauseous

The morning sun had already revealed its light, the clock of the wall of Dara's house had pointed to the number seven, where Dara was busy cooking food in the kitchen for her and her husband breakfast.

"Raptain Baby?" erfan asked with his pillow face into the kitchen, approaching his wife who was busy washing dishes.

"Wash Mas's dishes" replied Dara turning towards her husband without stopping her activities.

"Let's love me just let me wash," said Erfan take over the plate from his wife's hand.

"Eh? tumbens?" tanya Dara was still standing in front of her husband.

"You're pregnant, baby." Erfan said, encouraging Dara to sit on the dining table chair.

"But I'm still not finished, Mas, I'm still fried chicken!" dara replied pointing to the Chicken that was still in the frying pan.

"Serahin all the same I am. You just sit down, see how great your husband is in cooking." Erfan answered immediately turned around and stood facing the stove.

"It's behind Ra?" tanya Erfan looked at the already brownish Chicken fritters.

"Yes, Mas Erfan is back now." Dara answered still standing away from Erfan, as if not believing that Erfan can overcome everything.

"Jeez...ayo dong why is it so hard...." Erfan muttered trying to flip his chicken fritters, before....

"Yes.."

"Will....."

Erfan shouted avoiding the explosion of hot oil that flew high almost on his body.

Made Dara laugh and immediately stepped closer to her husband.

"Erfan's mom was really great ..."Sindir Dara laughed, taking Sutil back in her husband's hands to take over again her frying duties.

"Why did the oil explode Ra?" protesting Erfan stood behind his wife, noticing Dara who easily flipped the chicken over the pan.

"It's likely that he's angry that he made the same toys as Mas Erfan." Reply Dara origin back chuckle.

"It's not really my talent to be a chef," Erfan hugged his wife from behind, gently tasting Dara's open neck to make her wriggle and hold her amused.

"Ihhh.I'm cooking Mas, amused tofu.." Dara protest lifts chicken from the frying pan.

"Please take the plate dong Mas," said Dara again pointed to the serving plate in the dish rack.

"This?" erfan asked to confirm, who was answered with a nod of the head by his wife.

"OK ready! let's eat Mas," said Dara after putting his fried chicken on a serving plate, to immediately take him to the dining table.

"Hembbbb," Dara covered her mouth as she felt nauseous at the smell of the cooked fried chicken she was carrying.

"Why Ra?" erfan asked frantically, taking over the plate in Dara's hand before gently stroking his wife's back.

"Hemmmbbb," his nausea back on the attack, Dara immediately ran towards the bathroom in the guest room, followed by Erfan who ran behind him.

"Hoeeekkkk..."

"Donan...."

Dara spewed out everything in her stomach.

"Aren't you papa Ra?" erfan asked increasingly panicked, stroking gently the back of his wife who was squatting in front of her bathroom toilet.

"No papa Mas, pregnant women are used to like this." replied Dara before standing up and washing her face with water in the sink.

"I read it too Ra, but I still do...." Erfan said as his wife squatted back in front of the toilet, spewing out her unfulfilled bowels.

erfan gently stroked his wife's back, his calm face filled with worry.

"Have you?" erfan asked gently as Dara's nausea stopped and was answered with a nod of his wife's head.

"I made some warm tea first, huh? what do you want to eat? fried chicken did you buy anything else?" erfan asked gently holding his wife's hand.

"Eat my cooking earlier Mas, but Colden first,"

Erfan nodded his head slowly before standing up and walking his feet out of the room towards the kitchen.

Ten minutes later, Erfan returned to the room, carrying a plate of rice and warm tea made on a tray for his wife's breakfast menu.

"Wake up Ra, eat first?" erfan said softly to his wife.

Erfan helped his wife drink her warm tea, before painstakingly feeding her a few spoonfuls of rice and side dishes.

Only four spoons, Dara had already shook her head, and Erfan just nodded his head slowly, because according to the article read yesterday his wife should not eat too much because it could trigger her vomit again.

Eat a little but often, the sentence that makes Erfan let his wife back to lie down did not spend the rest of the rice that has been prepared.

"I took a shower, didn't I, Ra? after that we go to the Doctor."

Dara nodded her head slowly and closed her eyes under the blanket, "I'm going to sleep for a while Mas, just took a shower."

"Yes," Erfan replied before standing up from his seat, gently tucking his wife's forehead before exiting the room carrying his wife's tray and plates.

An hour passed, Erfan was ready in his work clothes, sitting on the edge of his bedroom bed on the second floor waiting for his wife who was preening at the dresser.

"Come on, Mas" said Dara standing up from his seat.

"Have you?" erfan asked, standing up who was answered with a nod to his wife's head.

Erfan immediately took his wife's hand to step out of the room.

"Today I have to go to the office, I have a lot of work to do, after the hospital, I'll take you to your parents' house, you can rest there while I work, you can rest there, and I'm gonna find a housekeeper to help with your work at home." Erfan said, only answered with a nod of the head by his wife.

"You dizzy?" asked Erfan to keep his feet out of the house.

"No Mas," answered Dara briefly giving a smile staring at her husband.

Thirty minutes passed, Erfan's car had turned into the hospital parking lot.

After parking his car properly, Erfan immediately got out of the car and took his wife's hand back to enter the main door of the hospital.

As usual, the couple sat in the waiting chair waiting for the number call he had taken from the number retrieval online.

Ten minutes they spent waiting for the number queue, and fifteen minutes they spent waiting in front of the gynecologist after Dara's name was called by the nurse to do a blood pressure check, weigh his weight and height.

Name Ny. Adara jelita again called the nurse who served in front of the poly, now is the time for the couple to step in to meet Doctor Nisa, a doctor who has been instrumental in helping Dara's pregnancy program.

After conducting a question and answer session about the last menstrual period and any complaints he felt, Doctor Nisa immediately directed Dara to do an ultrasound.

In accordance with the direction of Doctor Nisa, Dara immediately lay on the bed where she could do USG, accompanied by Erfan who stood to her left.

"The baby is only four weeks old, sir, Mom," said Doctor Nisa looking at the screen in front of her, with her right hand slightly moving holding the tool over Dara's stomach which had been smeared with cold gel.

"Where's our baby Doc?" erfan asked enthusiastically to turn Doctor Nisa's gaze to him before looking back at the screen.

"The black color of this amniotic fluid sac that protects the baby sir, and the white spot in it is the baby's future father and mother, still as big as a green bean seed." Doctor Nisa replied pointing at the screen in front of her before turning her gaze back towards Erfan and Dara who looked as crisp as."

Seriate.

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