Become Him
Sushi

The house is too quiet at the moment. There are not many activities that occur in this house because each is busy in his room.

Brandon is being accompanied by his new nun, he is deliberately made to interact more with his sisters to feel used to.

Martha was in her room on a video call with her social friends while Rachel was still in her room. He was still thinking about the examination process by the investigator as well as his meeting with Tuti which gave him a big surprise and grimaced at the same time.

He recorded everything that happened today in his notebook including the news of Tuti's pregnancy which was quite attention-grabbing. He has not found a way to help Tuti get a job to keep the woman alive with the baby in her womb.

It was stifling to write down one word at a time that described Tuti's condition. Women must be very difficult because they are at a point that is denigrated both mentally and in circumstances. Rachel could imagine what kind of devastated and confused feeling Tuti was feeling right now.

Wait, considering that Tuti made Rachel into a stomachache. His stomach was suddenly tense and his head was thin. What is the effect of trauma like this?

Rachel immediately picked up a drinking glass near her bed and gulped it down a little at a time until the toilet.

His feelings were quite good after he neutralized his body with mineral water. The tension in his stomach was slightly reduced.

“Rachel, please don't be this weak. You must be strong.” Rachel muttered that cheered herself up while holding onto her tense stomach.

Rachel to open the pants reslating because she was worried too tight. Several times he tried to adjust his breathing so that his body was calmer.

“Tok tock!”

The sound of knocking on the door made Rachel who was doing inhalation and exhale alternately. He lowered his clothes to cover his stomach and opened the door.

Rachel took the time to look at the clock hanging on the wall. It's seven in the night but Nata hasn't come home yet.

What is Nata? tumben knocked on the door, thought Rachel.

Rachel immediately opened the door with a flared smile that she was trying to show.

“Malem Chel It was Ivana who came.

“Malem brother. Sister just got home?” Rachel drowned looking behind Ivana but there was no one.

“Iyaaa. I want to tell you Nata's overtime. He's got this important job and this nitipin for you. You haven't eaten malem, have you?” Ivana thrusts a crackle at Rachel.

Rachel's lips round O when she heard her husband overtime and did not come home.

“Not yet. What is this kak?” from its shape, it is rather foreign.

“It's sushi. Nata Titipan. As per her message, I bought it from your favorite place. Eat a lot yes...” Ivana said with a raised smile.

Rachel was stunned for a moment looking at the crackle that was now moving into her hands. Then he looked back at Ivana, “Still brother.” He said with a faint smile.

“Sama-sama. I deliberately ran him to your room, because mamah was in the kitchen again. Same plate spoon later in anterin mba yes.”

“Yes, you rest, must be tired today.”

Ivana rubbed Rachel's arm trying to strengthen. From her lawyer, she knew how today went so hard that Rachel got through. It must not be easy. Those forty-two questions must have made Rachel as tired and sad as the one pictured on her face.

Yes, seeing her sad face despite trying to smile, made Ivana took the time to hug her sister-in-law.

“Thank you for today, Chel.” Ivana Whispers.

“Sama-sama brother.” Timpal Rachel as he nodded.

“Okey, good night huh. Beautiful dream.” Ivana said before leaving Rachel at the door.

“Kak too, beautiful dream. Takein kiss I made Brandon.” Reply while waving her hand at Ivana who was walking casually towards her room.

After Ivana left, Rachel smiled crazily. Not on Ivana but on the crackle she had in her hand, which she looked at confusedly.

“Excuse me miss, I was asked to deliver this.” Said a new waiter carrying cutlery on the tray.

“Iya, thanks.” Rachel immediately took over and brought the thing in.

In front of this food called Sushi is now Rachel. He did not understand, since when did Nata conclude that he likes sushi. Japanese food with raw fish menu is not one of his favorite foods. He also did not know since when he had a favorite sushi place as Nata said.

Nata, why didn't he call Rachel? But usually if you go home late Nata will send him a message. But this time, not a single message entered his inbox let alone a call.

Appreciating the efforts of her husband, Rachel tried to taste the beautiful food in front of her. A piece of sushi he took with chopsticks. For a while he looked at her holding his breath and then he put it in his mouth.

Feels weird. Rachel tried to chew it but somehow the hair was actually bristling because of nausea. Her tears also suddenly dripped without being held back.

“Whoever goes to a sushi restaurant, I have never even tried this food.” Rachel muttered, asking Nata's shadow that was on her mind.

He tried to swallow the food. But instead of being swallowed, this food actually makes him nauseous and wants to vomit.

“Hemb!” Rachel almost threw up. He closed his mouth and ran to the bathroom.

“Huweekkk!! Huweekkk!!!” in the toilet he spits out food in his mouth. Not only that, the coffee that he had been drinking with Tuti also came out entirely from his stomach.

“Akkhh, pain..” Rachel grimaced as she held onto her stomach which again felt tense. He held on to the towel rack as the place where he rested.

He moved his body to lean against the wall. But his legs were too weak until he fell on the floor. The pleasure he should feel when he gets a food delivery from Nata instead turns into sadness and pain.

Currently he is still guessing, whose favorite place is actually the sushi restaurant in Ivana?

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