White Love Abu

White Love Abu
ARSY'S SICK



Arsy is ready. It was neat in his gray white uniform. He felt his stomach was starting to feel full. Is this possible because she is pregnant, or indeed her feelings are too much because they are pregnant.


He reflected on the dresser staring at his swollen face because almost this early Arsy kept crying. He walked out of his room to get out of his apartment.


"You don't eat, Sy?" teddy asked quietly as he bribed his morning greeting into his mouth.


"So. Just want breakfast at school" he replied casually. His backpack was directly on his back.


"Drink the milk first. Pity our son" Teddy said slowly.


"Son" replied Arsy. He kept marching to the exit.


"Thanks!! Just stop!! Sit down here!! Drink the milk and eat your breakfast. Love son. You don't have to care about me. But pedli's on your womb," said Teddy angrily.


Arsy's steps stopped. He clenched his fist. Then turning. The anger of Arsy, he can still think wisely. He returned to Teddy and sat at the dinner table opposite Teddy who was staring at him.


Arsy lowered his head while taking a glass on the table allu tried to drink milk that did smell less pleasant to make his stomach slightly nauseous.


"Drink!! No need to kiss - kiss!! Pregnant milk is so. but healthy and nourishing pregnant women and their babies. So there is no need to smell and sniff - sniff like a cat so," said Teddy more firmly.


Arsy immediately closed his nose by pressing his index finger and thumb so that the unpleasant aroma of iron contained in the milk did not evaporate.


Glue ... glek ...


Teddy kept staring at Arsy sharply so that his wife spent her pregnant milk. He just needs to think about Arsy and the baby at this time when all his business is in trouble.


Dug ... The sound of an empty glass was put down by RAys loudly by rays on his dining table.


"It's over. Arsy wants to leave now" said Arsy with an upset tone.


"Not breakfast. eat first. I'm cooking, I'm cooking" said Teddy slowly. He deliberately still sweet duudk at the table so that Rasy also follow the rules. Teddy should be able to look after Arsy and his son now.


"Arsy doesn't want to eat" said Arsy.


Teddy immediately stood up and turned towards the plate rack to take the lunch box and moved his fried rice to eat Arsy at rest or this morning. He does not want to force Arsy to continue eating as he wants. She knows every pregnant woman will experience different conditions.


"Sir. arsy's nauseous, Mom. Arsy's dizzy," said Arsy, lowering his voice.


"If you are not going to school. Sleep at home. No daily repetition, right?" ask Teddy slowly to ARsy. He holds Arsy's forehead which is rather warm and holds Arsy's cheek and indeed his body is a little warm.


Rasy's breath was hunting. His body feels careless.


"You hear me talking?" asked Teddy slowly sambul stuck Arsy's chin that looks a little pale.