
Bernard's butler squatting IQ could finally be upgraded again. Luckily, Dr. Prakash was still there. With a smile that continued to grow and a mouth that did not stop chewing, Prakash's doctor gave an explanation to the butler who was almost in shock.
"So ...how can my queasy young master, not the lady, uh I mean the pregnant little lady, the queasy one?" ask butler Bernard.
"Can. It was in medical terms called couvade syndrome" explains Dr. Prakash with a mouth full of food.
"What did you say? Young master got Covid?" Bulter Bernard instantly tensed and glared.
"Not covid. Cauvade." Prakash's doctor swallowed the leftovers in his mouth quickly and was about to put another cake in his mouth.
"Hey, bald puff. Talk the right way. Not by eating. Your voice is blurred!" with an annoyed butler Bernard pulled Prakash's doctor's plate, making a fork that gripped the cake, floating in the air. Doctor Prakash stared disappointedly at the cake plate in Bernard's butler's hand. He sighed nafa, put down the fork and then sipped his tea before going back to explain.
"S Y N D R O M C A U V A D E. Not Covid. Clear?!" her words were firm while pulling another cake plate in the hand of Bernard butler. Butler Bernard held the cake firmly.
"THE CAUVADE? Explain what it is." - Bertler Bernard bibgung with medical terms pronounced the doctor puffed easily.
"Google's cheque." Already indifferent.
"Lazy geek! What are you here for, if you can't explain. Don't tell me you were talking and tricking me?!" Butler Bernard is made gnarled.
"I don't have to explain to you?! Young mistress and young master just relax, why are you the one who is noisier? Don't let yourself get hit by that syndrome. " Sahut dr. Prakash with a frown. He likes to make fun of Bernard's butler.
"Still want some cake? I brought a lot from the mansion." A sly grin was plastered markedly on the face of Bernard's butler. Bernard's butler's bluff worked. Doctor Prakash's eyes sparkled.
"One piece first." - the doctor Prakash sulked while gulping.
Cheft-made cakes in the mansion are the most delicious. Especially free. For too long he had not enjoyed the cheft cuisine in the mansion.
Butler Bernard pushed the cookie plate towards Prakash's doctor.
"Hurry up!"
The bulging doctor immediately filled his mouth with the cake, before the plate was taken again by Bernard's butler. His mouth until he chewed the cake that piled up inside. Her lips were thick with a straw of chocolate cream, which she licked when the cake was on her mouth was habiz. Doctor Prakash removes all manners when in front of the butler Bernard, a friend he has known for a long time.
Doctor Prakash's attitude made Butler Bernard turn his face away. He was most resentful and disgusted to see people eating in such a barbaric style. If not because this one doctor is very clever and very trusted by the Madison family for decades, he would not let the young master be handled by a bald doctor, a lover of this cake.
"Basic's already puffed up, aren't you afraid of your blood sugar going up?" Bernard butler grouse.
Doctor Prakash just chuckled. Fat is innate to him. Descendants of all family members. However, as a doctor, Prakash still number his health.
"You actually understand not what you said just now, sindorm cov eh couvade?"
Doctor Prakasah brandished his five right fingers holding Bernard's butler speech.
"Patience, I drink first." back he sipped warm tea until it ran out.
"So this ..." Prakash's doctor wiped his creamy lips from the cake.
Butler Bernard grew impatient. He stared hard at dr. Prakash.
"So that's the syndrome felt by the husband, the father's calaon. It happens due to the hormonal changes of the young master. Having too strong psychological feelings about the wife's pregnancy." Obviously doctor Prakash.
"Psychologist?"
"Ah .. right, the young master too adores the little mistress." Bernard butler murmured.
"Well that! Excessive love feeling. Excessive possessiveness makes this cauvade syndrome stronger. Not only because of the happiness of knowing the pregnancy of the young mistress, but also because of jealousy towards the fetus."
"Jealous?"
"Yes. If the young master was too possessive, he could be very jealous of the child he conceived, as he felt that the young mistress's attention was divided. And I guess ..." Prakash's doctor waved, coded Bernard's butler to get closer to him.
Doctor Prakash whispered, "young master is too jealous."
Butler Bernard straightened his body back while frowning. If you look at how young master Jasonnya behaved all this time, clearly have a sense of love and have too big on his little mistress.
The young master went overboard by confining and even beating up the guards, who only obeyed Lia's orders. He even cut Bernard's butler's pay for a month just because the man was having fun with the little mistress. Although it was the lightest punishment, being in the mansion made all the needs of the Bernard butler already fulfilled.
"That ...what about the fate of the baby?" Bernard's butler muttered that worried about the child in Lia's womb. After all, the baby was a direct descendant of the Madison family.
"Ah .. don't worry. He was in love with his mother. I wouldn't dare hurt the little guy. The young master could not see the young mistress crying. He was just jealous." said the doctor Prakasah chuckling, looking at Bernard's tense butler face.
"You haven't seen the young master jealous yet." Bernard's butler grumbled, still very worried about Lia's content.
"I don't need to know that. Everything can be clearly seen on your wrinkled face. Hahaha ... hahaha ..." Prakash's doctor made fun of Bernard's butler.
"So will stay safe with the baby?"
"of course. Even the syndrome can make the moment of intimacy between the couple stronger. Emotionally the young master will be better prepared to accept the presence of the little one."
"So how long will it take the young master?"
"depends. Normal morning sickness experienced by pregnant women only the first three months. Cauvade syndrome as well. But some cases can be until the wife gives birth."
"Nine months? Oh ... young master, how unfortunate your fate is."
While Bernard's butler muses about the fate of his young master, Prakash's doctor settles into the bar table. Cut the cake in fairly large pieces and take out other small cakes. He remained standing at the bar table, away from the Bernard butler who was still in the living room.
"Add the doctor's tea?"Odelia offered herself.
"Of course." Doctor Prakash's wide smile was on his back, showing off his teeth filled with chocolate. Odelia smiled widely and held back a laugh.
"Why?" ask Dr. Prakash.
"Ah .. It's okay sir. You're so funny."
"of course. Besides being funny I'm interesting." she said confidently.
"Ah, that's interesting." Odelia chuckled as she left the doctor Prakash who was endlessly chewing. Indeed the men around the young master, have contracted an excessive attitude of confidence.
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