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The nausea that kept roaring made me choose to go back to sleep.

" dear, are you really okay?"

"it's okay, Mommy"

" i called the doctor yah." my husband's face implied great worry.

" no, I'm going to sleep"

" well then. I'm going to the office first, you're okay right? I'll stay first?"

" it's okay, sir"

" later I ask you to take care of you dear" I just smiled at my husband's words.

My husband approached me and kissed me softly. Slowly the love between us grew more and more unstoppable. I was so scared of losing my husband. I hugged him tightly before he finally left for the office.

" you're fine at home baby, if there's anything call me"

"yes, mas"

"Assynogaic"

"waalaikumusalam"

I was just about to close my eyes, suddenly the door to my room was knocked by someone.

tok...

" yes in" I shouted from inside.

when the door opened, I saw my mother come in with a glass of milk in her hand.

" i'm sorry son, I'm interrupting" he said stammeringly.

" yes, it's okay ma'am. please come in"

" mother brought warm milk, you drink it before going to bed. Usually by drinking milk we will easily fall asleep"

" well" I grabbed a glass of milk in my mother's hand.

Only half of the milk in the glass went into my stomach. The nausea reappeared. I put a glass on my bedside table and ran to the bathroom.

oeeeeekkk.eeek.uk ...

After I guess enough I'm out. I saw my mother looking at me with guilt.

" you why son! you sick?"

" i don't know ma'am, since yesterday I've been nauseous"

" don't you go to the doctor, son?"

" no need ma'am, I just want to sleep" I said and grabbed a blanket on the bed.

" then I help the massage well let it feel a little good"

" no ma'am"

" it's okay let's just lie down"

I can no longer argue with my mother. And he started to stomp my feet. It felt a little good to relieve my fatigue. Just this time I got a warm touch of a mother. I caught a glimpse of mom smiling at me.

" go to sleep, son!" I nodded slowly, my eyes began to close, and flew into dreamland.

I woke up when the time showed at 04. pp in the afternoon. My body feels fresh, maybe it's the effect of the mother's massage.

" are you awake, baby?"

" Just now..how are you, dear?"

" where are you, oh where are you?"

" I just saw him in his room, baby, probably on the phone with someone"

"ohh" I replied oh ria.

" it's better to take a shower, so it's a bit as soon as you see" my husband said with a smile.

" so what do you mean! I don't look that attractive?" I said a little emotion.

" i'm just kidding, baby" he said, hugging me tightly.

" or don't-don't Mas run out of seeing other women well? The younger one, the beautiful one, the bigger one!" I don't know why I got carried away with my husband's words.

" God my dear... Which woman can match my wife?!"

" that's it! I take a shower, so I can see segeeeerrr!" I'm still a jackass.

I saw my husband just shaking his head with my words.

When I go downstairs to dinner. I watched my mother prepare dinner. There was something that made my heart feel warm with that sight.

" let's eat boy!"

" yes ma'am, I don't have to bother in the kitchen, there is Bi surti bu"

" it's okay, boy!" about that was the conversation my mother and husband had. My nose was like smelling something that made my stomach feel stirred as usual.

oeeekkkk, oeeekkk, oeeekkk .

" why you, baby?"

" i'm nauseous again mas, what's this smell?"

" what smell is this dear to your favorite food with grandma?"

" i why is it? I don't feel very good, I suddenly can't eat that food"

" may I have a bi? I'll just eat some fruit then.."

" let me get it" said my mother later.

Not long after, he came bearing some slices of apples and oranges. And I ate it too.

The next day, Mas Angkasa decided to take me to the hospital.

" what's with my wife doc?"

" hmm, the father's wife is okay, it's just an early symptom of pregnancy sir" explained the doctor later.

" what's doc? pregnant?" tanyaku. And the doctor just nodded. I see my husband sparkling. Kissed me many times in front of the doctor.

" Mum, let go. Shame on seeing people" I whispered.

" Good thanks" my husband said as he rubbed my flat stomach. After redeeming some medicine, we went straight home. On the way, my husband never took his grip off my hand. His smile always adorned his handsome face. I am so grateful to have a husband like him.

When I entered the yard I saw a car parked there. I just saw him this time.

" Bi, whose car is it?"

" ooh, that's said madam friend, I just saw her this time madam." Bi Surti's reply made me guess. Could it be that she is my best friend Sari. Or Furqon?

I stepped foot into the living room and I saw them sitting and chatting.

" Oh!!!! when arrive? do you know whose home address it is from?" ask me while looking at someone who is no stranger to a bent face. What's wrong with her????