
The night was very powerful, the morning Mikhayla was made limp because his stomach could not be compromised. Keyvan has not even had the heart to do anything else to keep his wife, his wife is really nauseous and his eyes even look sad.
"We go to the doctor, right?"
Mikhayla shook her head, this kind of thing was only natural and Keyvan was too worried about her. Already the umpteenth time he went out the bathroom to remove all his entrails, if the situation is like this it will be very difficult to hide his condition from the father.
"But you're pale, dear ... Why-why how?"
Keyvan spoke as softly as possible, surprised that Mikhayla's pregnancy was different from Liora's. As a man with no experience, Keyvan's mind was clear only about bad things.
"The name is nausea yes pale, if I'm fresh fit will not be like this .. don't worry, this is done and I'm fine. Mama's words like this are delicious and should be grateful," said Mikhayla still did not make Keyvan relieved, the man closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"Khay, not diving_"
"Tweeekk."
Finished what, Keyvan's words only half the woman again smothered her mouth and ran to the bathroom. Keyvan followed in his footsteps and massaged Mikhayla's neck slowly, she who had looked strong and wise in the end crying in the arms of her husband.
"Wicked, why haven't you stopped the nausea."
Never mind, Keyvan should not have hoped his little wife would be really wise. Just a few minutes ago he spoke of a delicious problem to be grateful for, now exactly a baby who complained his stomach was uncomfortable.
If this is how Keyvan can work calmly. Since the last few days it has looked nauseous, but not as bad as this morning. Keyvan carried him back to bed.
"Her hair changed, your perfume made nausea," complained Mikhayla held her breath, because at first she was nauseous indeed when Keyvan used perfume to some point on her body, which was not the case, Mikhayla who felt really nauseous obviously did not want to torture herself and asked Keyvan frankly.
"Yes, I'm changing right now."
Keyvan moved quickly and actually did it that second as well. He passed by opening the shirt and replacing it with his plain black shirt, again and again he had to take a leave of absence on the grounds his wife was pregnant.
Mikhayla's eyes were watery, the man felt so sorry for his wife that he repeatedly kissed her. Keyvan called Rany to bring him some warm water, maybe it could reduce his nausea even a little bit, the man thought.
"Why did his shirt change? It's not a holiday."
"Today I will accompany you."
Mikhayla looks ordinary, when it is his will. The woman sat down drinking the warm water that Rani had just brought her. However, Mikhayla's change can be known to the woman until Rani forgets that there is a Keyvan by her side.
"Non, do I need to tell the lady?"
"No need, my wife is fine. Come out, I'll take care of him."
Surprised, Rani forgets that she is not that close to Keyvan personally. The woman immediately passed out, leaving the married couple who seemed to dislike anyone interfering.
"Don't be so rude, Rani's just a nanya."
"Rude?"
For Keyvan it was not rude at all, he just spoke the way he treated others. If Mikhayla is different, it's obviously love. Even at the beginning of the meeting Mikhail felt for himself how the ethics of a Keyvan.
"That's a rough name, can say fine. His eyes don't do that either, people are afraid for a long time."
"Hahaha let it go, honey."
It was indeed the end of Keyvan, respected and feared only because of the gaze. Since the first time he was so, even Keny and Justin were often suddenly silent if Keyvan had been delinquent.
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If at this time Keyvan is worried about his wife in the room. On the other hand Zia also felt the same way as Keyvan, yes, the overwhelming worry about the couple.
"Okay, Mom!! What did you eat yesterday?" asked Zia while smearing Mikhail's stomach with wind oil, since waking up the man suddenly nauseous even now as if exhausted.
"Don't eat weird, Zia. Just eating rambutan, even that is not much," said Mikhail defended himself, yesterday did have time to eat rambutan given Rahman, but only two and it could not be the cause of his nausea.
"What about going to the hospital? I'm worried, Mas, there's a lot of disease now."
Mikhail never got sick normally, let alone just catching a cold. However, why this morning he suddenly nausea even repeatedly out of the bathroom.
"Darling, you're not pregnant, are you?" mikhail asked suddenly in his weak voice, Zia was aghast in shock and panicked at the question.
"Oh my God, no Mas!! I told you not to expect any more, I can't afford to get pregnant again," Zia said, asking for understanding, wanting her to hit Mikhail's head so she would realize she was old.
"I think it's a sympathetic pregnancy, check it out today, honey."
Mikhail's mind was too far away, while Zia seemed to be thinking sharply. If that was the case, could it be related to Mikhayla? But why did Mikhail feel, Zia thought.
"There is only you, Mom. You catch a cold, bloating so .. very soon also healed." Not bloated at all, but Mikhail's stomach is quite rice.
"From san_uweeeek ... Oh my God, what's wrong with me? Maybe I have chronic pain? Zia, if anything happens don't even think about remarrying, baby. Please take care of our children, all the treasures are also already on your behalf." Starting, creating his own drama that endlessly made Mikhail's mind unlimited again.
Just sick of it, he's already like this. Especially the others.
- To Be Continue -
Hi-hai everyone, may I have some advice first? For more works for Justin or Zean/Sean. For Zayyan still othor priority yes, no one is ruled out actually. Make those who have not been to Zayyan cheque gih, already 21 eps. Cucumber suri ga lose anu from aer💋 pumpkin