
"Tomorrow if you allow it" said Mama Sinta then closed the door and locked it from the inside. Tok tok!.
"Ma" cried Damar while banging on the door that had been locked by Mama Sinta from inside.
"Change your selfish nature and respect your wife if you want Yasmin to stay with you!" Said mama Sinta while shouting so that Damar outside can hear her.
"Mama Damar promises Damar will change and Damar will not be rude anymore to Yasmin!!" Shouted Damar.
"Good" replied Mama Sinta who was still shouting in the room.
"Open Ma's door" Damar said.
"Not for tonight, so you know what it's like without Yasmin one night" replied Sinta.
"Ma Damar please Ma, sorry Damar. Damar can't if there's no Yasmin" Damar said.
"That's your pain" replied Mama Sinta who then started to climb into the bed.
"Yasmin let's go up here" said Mama Sinta as she carried the empty basket next to her.
"But Mas Damar Ma" said Yasmin who felt sorry to see Damar who continued banging on the door while pleading with mama Sinta so that he could bring Yasmin.
"Let her know the taste and no longer repeat her mistake" said Mama Sinta.
"Ma Yasmin called Yasmin's sister Ma first" Yasmin said.
"Yes not tomorrow weekend just tell your obstetrician to come here and also bring both, besides mama is happy if the house is crowded" said mama Sinta.
"Yes Ma" replied Yasmin.
And he starts taking his cell phone to call Gita to say he's not coming home and tomorrow Yasmin asks him to come to Shinta's house, Gita agrees to her employer's request.
Huek huek huek
Yasmin continued to spit out her stomach contents, though, since she was pregnant she was often nauseous in the morning or morning sickness it was fairly natural to occur at a relatively young gestational age but Yasmin felt her body was so limp plus sweat the cold started to wash over his body.
"Yasmin" said Sinta's mother.
Sinta, who was sleeping under the covers, woke up when she heard Yasmin's voice coming from the bathroom. mama Sinta got up and walked quickly to the bathroom with a worry that she could not hide.
"Maa.." call Yasmin
Huek huek huek
Yasmin could not continue her speech because the nausea she felt could no longer bear it.
"Yasmin, be patient son" said Mama Sinta.
Mama Sinta took wind oil and started rubbing on Yasmin's head and chest, then he began massaging Yasmin's nape slowly so that Yasmin was better and right which after he did made Yasmin better.
"Thank you Ma" Yasmin said.
"Let's go back to bed and you rest your face pale". Said mama Sinta.
Mama Shinta began to see Yasmin walking out of the bathroom and now Yasmin started to sit in bed leaning back and Sinta put a pillow behind Yasmin more comfortably.
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