2 Flower Stalks
Weird behavior

Hanafi immediately followed Insha's steps while carrying a glass of water for her.

Sure enough Insha vomited in the bathroom sink, even vomited several times.

Hanafi patiently accompanied Insha while stroking her back hoping to ease her nausea.

Hanafi also brought Insha eucalyptus oil hoping to make her calmer by smelling its aroma.

After Insha is seen starting to subside Hanafi gives Insha a drink.

"What makes you sick, dear..."

"The clothes stink so dear.maybe there's a carcass there.Have some servants to clean it immediately.I can't stand the smell..."

Insha answered while imagining the smell again and immediately Insha felt nauseous again.

"Cabinets...carcasses...?"

Hanafi looked at Insha questioningly, the article Hanafi was right next to Insha when he was opening his closet. But Hanafi doesn't smell anything from there.

"Yes, baby.didn't you smell that foul scent earlier.Impress and smell it yourself..."

The curious Hanafi immediately headed to the closet room Insha was in. Even the Insha closet is still open, if only there was a carcass that Insha said must have smelled into one room, even up to his bed.

Hanafi also felt surprised, because there could not be a carcass there, because the waiter every day must clean and check all the contents of the closet of course.

Hanafi kissed on every hanging clothes, from top to bottom . From end to end he found no smell there. Even Hanafi opened the entire Insha closet which consisted of several towering doors. But Hanafi didn't smell anything at all, smelled the same as usual.

He even opened his whole closet, but he smelled the same scent as usual.

Hanafi returned to meet Insha who had come out of the bathroom.

"I don't smell anything dear really..."

"You must be lying. It definitely smells really bad..."

"There's no smell, baby.Its impression again.maybe you were just a hallucination..."

Insha complied with Hanafi and returned to the dressing room, not yet in front of the closet but Insha was back nauseous and ran in the bathroom.

"Jeez..actually why the hell is my wife.what this includes pregnant people..."

Insha vomited again in the bathroom.

He said to Hanafi.

"I'm glad I don't want to wear clothes from the closet.I can't stand that smell..."

Realizing that it was one of the strangeness of the pregnant Hanafi also understood him.

"Well baby.you will not wear clothes from that closet again.I will buy you clothes....in the meantime you go up to the bed, baby.covered yourself.I don't want you to be cold.it's almost night...."

Long enough finally the clothes that Hanafi ordered arrived at home, Hanafi immediately went down to take his order directly.

Had brought a paper bag containing Insha clothes, Hanafi was stopped by mbak Risna who asked what Hanafi was carrying.

"What is den..."

"This is Insha's dressing gown..."

"Shirt change.indeed Miss Insha clothes where all den..."

"That's what he said.he felt nauseous when opening the closet.he even had time to vomit a few times earlier when going to choose clothes...He said there was a smell like a carcass in the closet...."

"Bangkai.where is the mas.if I may clean it...pity miss Insha...."

"There is no carcass there mbak..I did not smell anything from the closet....but somehow Insha continued to be nauseous approaching with the closet.she also did not want to wear clothes from inside her closet....I don't want to keep torturing him by constantly forcing him to smell the cupboard he says is like a carcass..."

risna answered while looking at Hanafi in wonder and scratching his head that did not even itch.

"That's not strange.it's a baby's birth den.indeed every pregnant woman is different.maybe what Miss Insha is experiencing now is so...ordinary people like us can not feel what pregnant people feel.Sometimes we feel strange with all his behavior.but indeed that's what they feel.."

Said Ririn who was suddenly behind Hanafi.

"Yes den.maybe it is also the influence of pregnancy hormones that are in the body of Miss Insha now.make it foreign to all the smells that are around it.indeed pregnant people are unique and....every woman must have her own story during pregnancy..."

fatimah who was next to Ririn's mom with a sweet smile.

"Hmm.so about until when this one Insha attitude continues yes bude.mbak Fat and mbak Ris..."

"Yes, until the lady finishes her pregnancy, it may be..."

fatimah answered briefly while shrugging her shoulders.

"What..so every day I have to buy her a new change of clothes...?"

hanafi replied while gulping down his saliva violently.

"Return to Miss Insha...Every woman is different..we do not know until when.hopefully quickly return like before again.kasian also if you have to see Miss Insha nausea-nausea continues..."

Miss Ririn replied more casually.

"And aden does not need to buy new clothes every day.aden just do not need to put clean clothes in the closet...that way the aroma of the closet that is not liked by Miss Insha does not stick to the shirt...."

bu Ririn again.

"Live on a shelf or whatever is most important is protected from dust..."

Rishna added.

"Hmm..well.thank you for everything..I go up first.agar Insha immediately change clothes.I'm afraid Insha will be cold..."

Hanafi spoke as he passed away, to the top floor.

"The spirit of den..do not give up..."

Risna and Fatimah shouted at the same time.

Hanafi just looked over with his sweet smile.

I will always be excited because this is the time I have been waiting for...God has given me a chance, I will enjoy every process....Inshaku baby wait for me...

"Honey.this is the shirt.ayo change first..."

"Help me change my clothes.I don't want to go into that room..."

answer Insha in a soft voice because her stomach continues to feel nauseous.

"Of course, honey.I'll help you.ayo here..."

Hanafi helped Insha stand up.

As Hanafi began to hug Insha's body wanting to help her stand up from the bed, Insha suddenly felt nauseous again.

"Darling.Why does your body smell like this..."

Hanafi turned to Insha.

oh my God.what else is wrong...

Seriate....