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"Well, I said it's still sleepy." Nania drops her body on the living room couch, while Daryl breezes toward the dining room to grab a drink.

"Why?" Sofia asked while looking at her son.

"Today Nania is slow." replied the son with a sour face.

"Slowly why?"

"Wake up bad luck, take an old shower, get dressed for a long time." He sipped the warm water poured by his mother.

"Why indeed? It hurt?" The woman looked at the living room, and looked at her somewhat sleepy daughter-in-law.

"No, just slow."

"Leave it why? There's no school schedule today?"

"Stay with it." Daryl then brought a ceramic glass containing his wife's favorite milk tea.

Although all night he was upset by the woman's behavior, not to mention he who had been whining asked her not to use perfume as usual. Still does not make Daryl forget what his buying wife likes.

"Wake up, have breakfast!" He then handed the glass to Nania.

"Milk tea huh?" She got up and looked into the cup in her husband's hand.

"Yes. Milk tea is hot as you like it." replied Daryl.

"No way!" said Nania who then curled up back on the sofa.

"What?"

"I want orange juice" she said with her head slumped in the corner of the sofa.

"Corrus juice?"

"Hu'um."

"You usually drink milk tea?" Daryl hasn't changed his hand.

"You want orange juice." repeated Nania half whining.

"Why the hell?" Sofia came over after hearing the conversation of her son and daughter-in-law.

"How weird is he asking for orange juice? Usually don't want anything other than milk tea?" Daryl grumbling.

"You sick, Nna?" Sofia touched her daughter-in-law's forehead.

"No, just sleepy." Nania also answered.

"Congratulations? Did you not sleep last night?" Sofia glanced suspiciously at her son.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Why?"

"Grantem continues." replied Nania who made the look of the face of the in-law changed.

"What?"

"City …."

"Evenings she nagged on Ma. I would not be able to sleep. Sleepy, where's the dizziness again?" He complained.

"What are you doing?" Sofia immediately asked.

"Nothing, I just …."

"Why quarrel? What's the problem?" He sat down near Nania.

"What did Daryl do to you? Come on, tell Mama, Nna!" ask her, and she checked her daughter-in-law's situation.

"Nothing, just saying something."

Sofia looked again at her partner.

"I swear, Mom. Nothing, he was just a little weird last night, so I'm upset, right?" Daryl defended himself.

"So weird what? Don't you dare mess around, huh? If not …."

"No! What are you talking about?" The man immediately crouched down in front of Nania and equally examined her as well.

"You need juice" said the woman, more like a whining child.

"Well, let's ask Mima to make it" replied Sofia who immediately called her housekeeper.

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Nania gulped down a glass of orange juice until it was almost gone and made everyone gawk. Mima was no exception who was still standing there.

Then he wiped his wet mouth with the back of his hand.

"Bikinin again." Then Nania handed the glass of juice to the woman.

"Again, Non?" ask Mima to convince her hearing.

"Yes, again." answered Nania.

"But you haven't eaten, you know?" Then Daryl interrupted.

"Become breakfast first. Too much juice before a meal isn't good either, is it?" Sofia added.

Nania fell silent while feeling her slightly bitter tongue. Maybe the result of vomiting at the time of waking up? And that makes him feel uncomfortable.

"Let's have breakfast first? Later you can sleep again" said Sofia, half persuading her daughter-in-law.

Then they moved to the dining room after all the dishes were ready at the table. And Nania's eyes seemed to sparkle staring at those foods like she had only discovered them after a long time.

Bread filled with a mixture of salad and tuna as well as slice cheese, plus an egg of beef on the edge and a few pieces of smoked meat that looks tempting.

"Asi!" he said he immediately sat in his chair. Followed by Daryl who filled the place beside him.

"You sit there, don't beat me, stink!" But the woman threw him out.

"I didn't wear perfume this morning, but you still call me stink!" Daryl immediately argued.

"Yes, you stink! I don't like your smell!"

"Geez, it's even morning but you guys are like cats and dogs!" Sofia reacts.

"Try Mama see. Do I look bad today?" Daryl pointed to himself.

"Do I look like someone who hasn't taken a shower? My hair is still wet. I shampooed twice to make my hair smell good. But just retap ..." fight the man to his mother.

"I don't like the smell in her hair. I don't like the smell of perfume either. I don't like the smell of toothpaste either. Make me nauseous! Especially the pomade." Then Nania answered.

"Nausea?" Sofia listens to her son-in-law's debate.

"Yes nausea. Strange, when there is a shampoo that smells like that? There's no rush?" Nania devoured the bread and felt each bite slowly.

Then he stopped when he felt that the smell of food was excruciating for his taste buds.

The woman got up and ran to the kitchen and spewed the food in her mouth into the garbage can. Which of course makes the employees who are working feel surprised.

"Gee!! Why does food taste this way!!" He complains.

"Well, now food." Daryl mutters.

Sofia and Satria look at each other, then they turn to Daryl.

"What is it?" ask the mother while leaning her body.

"I don't know." Daryl answered while devouring his food.

"Why not get checked?"

"Ah, lazy. Maybe it's negative again?"

"Negative? Has it been tested?" Satria asked.

"A few times. Last two weeks ago. Just be disappointed."

"Who knows now is positive?" sofia continued, and her face sparkled cheerfully when she imagined that what they thought was true.

"Ah, don't expect. Maybe just something ordinary. Maybe like the time I came home from Moscow. The weather is changing now?"

"Weather what? Is it clear that Nania is going through something?" the mother said, and she almost got up when she saw her son-in-law walking out of the kitchen.

"Don't discuss, Mom. That would make Nania sad. If the result is negative again, he will be disappointed. Dismayed, and thought of many things."

"But, Der?"

"No." The man shook his head.

Sofia exhaled loudly and then sat back down. Nothing could be done if the son had said so.

"My mouth doesn't taste good." Nania returned to her seat, and she gulped down the orange juice Mima had just delivered.

"Nausea vomiting?" Sofia started asking.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Dizziness when you wake up?"

"Hu'um." Nania nodded.

"What about your stomach?"

"It's not good."

Sofia fell silent.

"Maybe eating fruit can make it better?" Then he shifted the bowl with pieces of fruit near Nania, and the woman looked at him excitedly.

He took the piece of melon with a fork then put it in his own mouth. Then chew it with a carefree feeling.

"Nake?"

"Hm …." Nania nodded again, then the next piece she was gluttonous.

There are watermelons, strawberries, and kiwis that are each cut in small sizes.

"Mm .. This is delicious." Nania reacts, and this increasingly makes Sofia believe her estimates.

"Eat it first if it makes you feel better" he said, then smiled.

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"Omaaa .. Opaaaa …." Two boys shouted while entering the mansion.

"Oh, Oma's grandson!!" And Sofia immediately greeted them.

"I was swimming in school, I was third and Anya was fourth." Zenya told me once she was in her grandmother's lap.

"Oh yeah? It's so great of you" said Sofia.

"Ah, I suck. Champion four? It should be one." But Anya looked disappointed.

"Seat four is good?" Satria.

"No! Mommy's always champion one when it's racing. How am I a champion four?" He glanced at his two incoming parents while carrying out some things. Among them are special plastic underwear that they will wear at a big event soon, which they immediately leave to the approaching household assistant.

"Yet. Later if a lot of training can also be champion one. Is this the first swimming race?" Rania comforts her disappointed daughter before she and Dimitri climb into their room to get dressed and get a little dressed up.

"Tante Nna's gone home from school?" Then Zenya asked.

"Tante Nna doesn't go to school. Maybe you're getting ready now." Sofia stared at the back area as the child and daughter-in-law walked in.

Nania is already wearing her dress and Daryl is neat with a matching suit.

"Eh, is there a Zenya?" The person in question quickly approached them.

"Tante Nna is beautiful like this, would you like to come with Mommy?" Zenya who came down from the lap of the grandmother then moved to nearby Nania.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Tante Nna can come, but I can't?" shoot Zenya.

"It's an event for adults to know? The little boy wasn't invited." Daryl said from behind and sat a little far away to avoid Nania's protest like that.

"Why not invited? Is there a danger, right? Mommy said if there's any danger you can't take the kids." Anya asked.

"No, hahaha." Nania laughs. "It's just a lot of people there."

"I'm okay with a lot of people, I'm okay." Zenya.

"Yes, but you can't. This is an adult show. Just for a moment, so Anya just as Zen just wait here huh?"

"Yes, yeah."

"Good, Anya is the same Zen pinter." Nania rubbed her wet head.

"New zen shower huh?" Then he asked.

"Yes, I had a swimming competition at school. I got a third champion."

"Oh yeah? Great."

"But I'm champion four. It's bummer." Anya complained again.

"How many champions do you want. You're both great." Nania touched the faces of the two children in turn.

"You smell good, wear what?" Then he hugged them for a while.l as he smelled a fresh scent emanating from the two.

"Not wearing anything."

"But fragrant. Seger ... does not make nausea." Nania glared at her disobedient husband when she asked him not to wear any fragrance.

"Just be used in the swimsuit oil just like Mommy to warm." Anya answered.

"Oh .. Yes, does it smell good? Mmm …." Again he hugged them again to inhale the pleasant scent of the bodies of his two nephews. While Daryl rolled his eyeballs, ashen.

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