
''Dear, the feeling of smell parhum mas alright nothing strange? Fragrant anyway, this is the dawn angel parhum that you like so much if I wear it.'' Brama scrunched his forehead, while repeatedly sniffing the smell of his body that was indeed fragrant and there was no problem at all according to him.
''Sorry, Shinta doesn't know. But, the smell of parhum mas really disturbs my sense of smell.'' Mood Yashinta suddenly changed, not that she wanted to hate her husband but the nausea was getting worse - so if you continue to smell Brama's body today.
''What should I do, baby?'' ask Brama who wants to get back to Yashinta. But the wife restrained herself by crossing her arms forward so that Brama immediately moved away from her.
''Honey, I'm sorry, if I'm guilty of you. But please don't do this! I'm your husband, I should have looked after and cared for you as much as I could, that's my promise before we make a sacred promise!'' said Brama who felt frustrated to find his wife continues to stay away from him.
''Forgive me my husband!'' Yashinta could no longer control himself, and sure enough, he vomited all his stomach contents.
''Huwekkk .. huwekkk.'' The yellow liquid seemed to dominate something he had vomited.
Yashinta's vomit lands perfectly on her husband's t-shirt, leaving Yashinta further tormented by Brama's guilt. However, strangely before Yashinta had time to apologize, Brama who first apologized to his wife.
''Honey, forgive me!'' Brama rubbed and rubbed his wife's nape with aromatherapy oil. He was really worried about his wife.
Yashinta drooped limp while covering her nose, she really could not bear the body odor of Brama who was still sprinkled with the smell of perfume. Parhum is certainly not pleasing in Yashinta's sense of smell at this time.
''Oh my God, what really happened to me? am I pregnant?'' inner Yashinta. For one month she has not menstruated.
As a doctor, of course, Yashinta is very sensitive, regarding the current situation. However, he has not been able to confirm it all before doing tespack.
Brama who realized the hue did not like his wife, also immediately leave from before Yashinta.
''Honey, I'll go to the bathroom first!I'll clean my body if you don't like my perfume, I'm sorry my wife hurt you!'' brama said with a sincere apology.
Yashinta nodded weakly, he was speechless. Before, that unpleasant smell vanished from before him.
Brama also performed his bathing ritual as fast as lightning, he did not want to linger leaving Yashinta who was lying weak.
''What really happened to you, baby? I'm so worried about you, why do you feel nauseous when you smell my body still wrapped in perfume?'' batin Brama while rubbing his body with liquid soap that smells of aromatherapy in order to create a comfort zone for his wife.
''Wait a minute, given the pain that has plagued my wife, I remember Tiara. Didn't you know that Tiara experienced something similar. He was nauseous and vomiting just like a Tiara. The difference is that Tiara is not disturbed by the scent of my body, because the child she contains is the child Abiseka Gyantara is not my child. May my wife be pregnant?'' inner Brama rattled with excitement if what he thought was true. He also began to perform his bathing ritual faster.
''I'm sorry my wife, if you're so sorry to think of another woman's name behind your back. But believe me only you are the one who reigns in my heart. Tiara is just my past, there is no longer a name in my heart. It's just that the pain that's afflicting you right now is exactly the same as what Tiara was experiencing at that moment.''
Brama recalls his story with Tiara while in the hospital. The story that made him sore and heartbroken because of the fragility of the soul of a Brama doctor at that time.
''Astaghfirullah, what am I thinking? I have to see my wife. She needs my shoulder to lean on, if she's really pregnant.'' Brama continues to fight with his heart and his feelings. He immediately came out in his bathrobe, quickly put on his sleeping piayama and went up to the bed to calm Yashinta who was kneeling her aching head.
''My dear, I'm sorry? mas less clingy to take care of you.'' Brama gently nibbled on both of Yashinta's temples to ease the pain his wife was experiencing.
Tonight countless times Brama apologized to Yashinta regardless of the slightest mistake.
Brama gently stroked Yashinta's hair, in her kiss the forehead of the woman who had now legitimately become his wife.
''You are innocent, why keep apologizing? I'm wrong, I'm sorry for making you feel uncomfortable. I don't know why I feel nauseous smelling your perfume.'' Yashinta suddenly sobbed, he did not know why he became an easy baper.
''Don't cry, I can't see the sadness on your face.'' Brama cupped Yashinta's cheeks. He also wiped the tears of his wife who was so loved.
''Mas, Shinta loves mas. I love you so much!'' unknowingly Yashinta rubbed his flat stomach.
''Mom, also love you baby!'' Brama also anchored his sweetest kiss to the woman who has now become his halal partner.
Yashinta's face looks blushing, when getting the soft touch of her husband.
''Mas, what if God gave the trust for us to have offspring? will you be happy?'' ask Yashinta with a slightly ambiguous question.
''Maa al-Allah, if that happens. Surely mas very happy dear, especially if we get baby twins, mas will be very proud. This means that the seeds that we planted for one month are perfect fruit, Brama said while wiping the flat stomach of Yashinta.
''Don't-don't-don't you really be pregnant baby, tomorrow we check with the obstetrician!'' Yashinta chuckled at the absurd words of her husband.
''Why are you laughing baby?'' asked Brama while smiling.
''We're funny, aren't we both doctors? why should also see a doctor, can not we also overcome it with tespack for example?'' Yashinta gently rubbed the fine hairs that adorned her husband's face.
''You are very smart unfortunately, but we want our baby to immediately get special handling. We have to ultrasound to see the growth and development of our baby, said Brama who is so very sure if his wife is pregnant.
''Hemmm, when surgeons and internal medicine doctors suddenly doubted their own abilities.'' Yashinta again chuckled while looking at her husband's handsome face.
Brama also chuckled at the words of his wife.
''It is late tespacknya tomorrow morning mas, pas urinate first to ensure the truth, ''' said Yashinta before falling asleep his complaint.
''OK no problem baby!'' Brama again kissed the lips of his wife who has now become his candlestick.
Both of them fell asleep in their dreams. Only the soft snoring and thick night breeze present broke the silence ushering in their sleep in a beautiful dream.
To his morning esokan, before performing his night prayer service. Yashinta went to the toilet first to throw away his wishes. He also did not forget to bring his tespack which he deliberately stocked when there are general patients who want pregnancy control on him. Although he is a specialist in Yashinta's internal medicine, he has the ability to examine the condition of patients who are pregnant, as he did with Tiara.
Yashinta also lifted the tespack that he had just dipped in his urine.
''Maa shaa Allah, am I pregnant?'' pekik Yashinta.