
A month passed without feeling, the day that Ivan and Amelia lived increasingly felt more meaningful. Especially with the presence of their children. Although to this day Amelia still often nausea and vomiting. Especially if it smells pungent, such as cooking or perfume worn by Ivan.
Sometimes he also started cravings that sometimes make Ivan confused. They're still in Ivan's parents' house. Because Delisha and Maxwel didn't allow them to move. Especially with Amel's state that is still weak, even he often fainted because he rarely ate. There was no one to take care of her while Ivan worked, so Delisha and Maxwel asked Amel and Ivan to stay with them first. Jonathan and Karina have moved into their new home for two days.
The house is still a complex with the main room. Only two different houses. So every Jonathan works Karina still comes to accompany Amel and her mother-in-law..
In fact Delisha also asked Jonathan and Karina to stay first with them. But they refused on the grounds that the house is ready to live, and of course want to be independent. And Delisha can't ban it. Even though every day he could still meet them.
This morning as usual Amel vomited again. His face was so pale and lethargic. Even Amel's body had shrunk drastically. And of course it makes Ivan always could not bear to see his wife is tormented every day for carrying their child.
"Lay first dear" Ivan's pinta who immediately put Amel's body on the bed.
"You know, I told you not to wear perfume. Don't understand either" muttered Amel with closed eyes as he rubbed his forehead
"I don't wear perfume, baby. Maybe this is the fragrance that auntie made. So the smell is a bit different" said Ivan
"Dizziness" whined Amel with lips that held back tears.
Ivan, who was not wearing a shirt, just wearing a singlet shirt, went straight up to the bed and pulled Amel into his arms. He rubbed Amel's stomach gently and kissed his wife's head
Since she was pregnant, Amel was very sensitive. She also cries easily and faints frequently. Really, there was nothing that worried Ivan apart from this. He even often went to the office a little afternoon because he had to take care of Amel first. She can't leave too often, because Faiz is already on leave, three more days is her wedding day.
"Father's son, don't be naughty, baby. Pity her mother continues to hurt, can not eat, can not be tired. You're good, son. Do not make the mother difficult" said Ivan while continuing to wipe the stomach of Amel
Amel smiled and looked at Ivan's face. The swipe of Ivan's hand was always able to make Amel feel much better. Moreover, looking at that shady smile, well Amel was so lucky Ivan was very patient facing his pregnancy this time. Although sometimes Amel also does not know why he can be sensitive and even easily cry.
"Thank you for being a patient husband" said Amel
Ivan smiled and kissed Amel's forehead for so long and so deep
"What I do is not comparable to those of you who are tormented every day for conceiving our child. You have to stay healthy and strong" Ivan said
Amel smiled and nodded. He immediately embraced Ivan and sunk his head into the field
"I'm sorry, if I keep taking nicotine" said Amel
"No, you've never had a shot. I could be a husband and father-to-be on standby. Although it cannot be on your side twenty-four hours" replied Ivan
"What's wrong. I understand. There was a mother who took me in" replied Amel
"Tomorrow we'll check the contents, right?" ivan and Amel asked, just nodding. He still so enjoyed the fragrant masculine scent of Ivan's body that it was so soothing.
Not long after, the door was knocked and Ivan immediately called out his voice
Delisha entered with a tray in her hand. He smiled looking at Ivan and Amel who were still in bed. Amel was still leaning against Ivan's chest. His head was still dizzy even though it was better
"Vomiting again, son?" ask Delisha
"Yes ma. The smell of my perfume said" Ivan
"Ivan doesn't wear perfume" said Ivan
"But the smell is not good on your clothes" said Amel who began to straighten his head with a little ringing on his face
"Maybe the perfume of his clothes is not really ma" asked Ivan
"Maybe, you'll have to ask auntie to change. This is now you drink first, let less nausea" Delisha handed a glass of green tea with a little squeeze of lemon on Amel
Ivan helped Amel to sit and lean on the head of the bed
His face grimaced, because he was really drunk and very dizzy. Especially on a morning like this. It was really very torturous, but he still had to enjoy it. For the fruit of their love
Ivan helps Amel to drink. Little by little, the warm tea was able to make his poignant throat much better
"Mama kayak gini is also not the first time pregnant. Ivan could not bear to see Amel" asked Ivan, looking at the smiling Delisha
"Mama also nausea and vomiting, but not every morning. Only occasionally if again smell the smell of aunt's cooking. Not as bad as Amel" Delisha replied
"I can't be different" asked Ivan
"Everyone is different, son. Some don't know what at all. And there are also those who arrive at the infusion. You have to stay patient, your wife really needs you right now" Delisha said
"Sir Ivan is always there. Even if he is malem he rarely sleeps well because Amel is often nauseous" said Amel
"What a thing, baby. It is the husband's job. Most importantly, don't stress. If you want what to say mama that Ivan again does not exist" said Delisha
"Yes ma, sorry. Amel continues to bother" said Amel with eyes that returned glass
"Darling, my mom didn't feel troubled. Mama is equally papa even happy to be able to take care of you. This is our first grandchild, of course we are happy. Don't think strangely" said Delisha rubbing Amel's feet
"Dear, all your dear. No one feels troubled here" Ivan added
Amel smiled and nodded. Her eyes are getting glassy now
"Amel is grateful to have you".
"We are also grateful to have you. You have to be healthy and stay strong" Delisha said
"You hug your mother" said Amel, who was crying now
Ivan laughed and went straight down to let his mama get closer to Amel
"Oooh mama's son, here dear" Delisha immediately hugged Amel warmly and tightly. Poor girl who never felt the affection of a mother since childhood. Her adoptive mother did not live long, and of course at a time like this Amel would need system support from people around her.
Ivan smiled when he saw his mother and wife. The two women he loves the most in the world.