Being Married to My First Love
Season2. Meeting With Strangers.

Fely held onto his head which felt pulsating. After the morning prayers he did not leave his room. Fely prefers to re-roll under his thick blanket.

"Diajeng, tumben out of dawn are you sleeping again?" asked Raka who was a little surprised when she saw his wife back lying on the bed.

Then Raka sat herself on the edge of the bed beside Fely.

"I'm not feeling well, Mom!" fely replied without looking at her husband. His eyes closed and a thick blanket wrapped around him.

Raka extended her right hand forward until the back of her hand touched his wife's forehead. "It's not hot, tuh!" said Raka when feeling the body temperature of his wife is ordinary.

"You don't believe me, do you? I'm really not feeling well" said Fely, who began to get upset.

Raka immediately hugged his wife's body with anxiety. "Uluhh, gini anyway, darling. I'm just saying it's not hot, it doesn't mean I can't believe you're sick. Or maybe you're overachieved, Diajeng!"

Raka, anxiously kissed the head of his wife who was sulking.

Fely suddenly felt something uncomfortable. His stomach was stirred and wanted to be spewed out immediately.

"Emh ..," cried Fely, smothering his mouth with his palm.

He quickly pushed Raka's body away from her. Then, remove the blanket and tiptoe down from the bed. Then ran hurriedly towards the bathroom to get something out of his mouth.

"Uweek .. uweekk ...!"

Raka immediately followed his wife into the bathroom, massaging her nape to help.

"Diajeng, are you okay?" tanyakanya.

Fely briefly saw only the yellowish mucus he spewed out. However, it feels bitter in the throat. Fely immediately lit his tap to clean his mouth.

Raka looked at his wife's pale face with a breathless breath. Raka then grabbed him into an embrace. Gave a gentle swipe at the back of his head.

"Did you catch a cold, Diajeng?" charades Raka.

Fely did not answer him just slowly moved back to his bed.

"Rest, Honey! I went downstairs for a while to make some warm tea for you" he said, enveloping his wife.

Raka then moved outside from her room to the kitchen.

Arriving in the kitchen he cooks water to use to brew tea.

"Why, Ka?" Suddenly Rahma appeared from the kitchen door. Raka and Fely are staying at Rahma's house.

"Soze the water, Ma. Raka wants to make tea for Fely" replied Raka.

"Is Fely sick?" ask Rahma.

"Maybe he's not feeling well, Ma. You know, he just threw up" said Raka.

Rahma nodded, understanding. Rahma then started removing vegetables from the refrigerator as cooking ingredients.

"Want you make some porridge?" ask Rahma.

"Emm, I'll if Mama doesn't mind."

"Of course, not dong!"

"Thank you, Ma! Raka go upstairs first, okay?" said Raka while carrying two cups of tea on a tray.

"Yes, later if the porridge is so will Mama deliver to the top," said Rahma.

Raka nodded then climbed up the stairs.

Arriving in the room Fely was still seen curled up on the bed. Raka put her tea on the nightstand.

Taps.

The sound caused by the sound of trays hitting the table apparently made Fely wake up.

"Darling, drink the tea first!" raka said when he saw Fely sitting up.

Fely nodded then slowly sipped his tea. "Thank you, Mom!"

"Yes, Honey. I was on a weekend I wanted to make sure you were on vacation, honey. But because you are not feeling well we postpone it next week," said Raka.

"I'm sorry, Mom? because I'm not being." Fely felt guilty about it.

"It's okay, Diajeng," said Raka as she rubbed his wife's cheek.

Tok to tok.

"Raka, here's the porridge!" rahma said from the outside.

Raka went to the door and opened it. It looks like Rahma who carries a bowl filled with porridge.

"Thank you, Ma!" said Raka while taking over the tray from the hands of her mother.

"Yes, quick to eat yes, Fe while it's still warm! if you have a fever, do not forget to drink paracetamol!" rahma reminded.

"Yes, Ma. Thank you," said Fely, smiling.

"Mama, cook it up!" rahma then went down the stairs.

Raka sat in front of the bed while carrying a bowl of porridge in her hand. Bribed one spoon of porridge.

"Bec ... Honey!" he said while thrusting a spoon of porridge in front of Fely.

"Let me alone, my mother!" fely.

"Nothing, once in a while spoiled same husband!" Raka Sayun.

Same with husband, Mas. If spoiled by my husband is the effect I asked for, it is clearly different" protested Fely.

"Hehehe .. yes-yes, take it. Let's open his mouth, honey. It's my hand!"

Fely finally obeyed her husband's orders. Until some bribes he felt unable to continue eating.

"really? how much did you eat it?" ask Raka.

"I don't have a taste for food, Mom. Afraid of vomiting again" he replied.

Finally it was Raka who finished his porridge.

"Mas, I wanted to be that time. The morning after we married Siri, I was sick and you fed me porridge too. I don't think we're actually getting married officially, Mas!" fely said he felt bad when he remembered the first time he was in this house and there was an incident that made him continuously in contact with Raka.

"Dear, I'm so thankful that God brought us back together, baby. I love you so much, Diajeng!" raka said as she gently stroked his wife's hair and kissed her forehead.

"I love you so much, too, Mom," said Fely, wrapping his hands around her waist.

"Try if it doesn't hurt anymore!" Raka said.

"Why don't you get sick again, Mom?"

"It's okay, it's over!"

"I feel good, Mas, had a warm tea just now," said Fely.

"Isa who was hugged was healed? tau it hugged from earlier," said Raka.

"It's not because of that, Mom. Ihhh scolded me! have ah want to turn over the bowl first, all help you, Mama," said Fely then brought a tray containing a bowl and cup that was empty.

Raka was astonished to see his wife who quickly changed her mood.

"What cooking, Ma?" fely asked as he put the bowl and cup into the sink and washed it.

"Mama, cook Rendang Raka's favorite, Fe. Are you feeling better?" ask Rahma.

"Alhamdulillah, it's better, Ma. Fely's head was dizzy and nauseous when he woke up, but after vomiting had been a little good after drinking warm tea and eating porridge," said Fely.

"You vomit?" rahma asked, looking at Fely

"Yes, Ma. But, because Fely's stomach is empty just vomiting rich in yellowish mucus that's it, Ma."

"When did you last have your period?" ask Rahma.

"Emm, Fely kind of forgot, Mah. It seems before marriage," said Fely while remembering.

"It's almost two months after getting married. Try checking with testpack, Fe. There's a chance you're pregnant" Rahma said.

"Pregnant?" Fely was immediately shocked by that.

Previously he had not discussed it at all with Raka. Yesterday's problems with Yasmine caused by grandfather, seized his mind and time, making him forget about momongan.

"Try checking first, Fe. If it's not time, it's okay. Just in case. Better to know early than late. So that it can maintain the right intake for the growth and development of the fetus in the womb," said Rahma.

"Em, fine, Ma. Fely try to check first."

Fely then became a thought. Is she really pregnant? Thinking about it made him a little nervous.

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After breakfast Fely and Raka say goodbye to go home. The next day, Raka had to go back to work.

While on the way to see the nameplate Pharmacy on the roadside, Fely remembered to buy a testpack.

"Mas ... Mas, stop by the pharmacy ahead!" exclaim Fely gave the order.

"Okay, Honey!" Raka immediately pulled over his vehicle and stopped at the road court.

Fely got out of the car to the pharmacy. Raka was waiting in the car.

Suddenly there was an old woman standing next to the windshield.

"Sir, ask her to buy some food, sir!" abugn.

Raka who had originally noticed his wife from afar instantly turned to the source of the voice.

Raka then reached for money that was deliberately stored on the dashboard to keep watch when there are buskers.

"Here, Mom!" he said, handing over a piece of five thousand.

"Thank you!" he said then walked to the corner of the yard.

The old woman came to the old man who was walking limping while picking up garbage in the corner of the front yard of the pharmacy.

When he saw there was a pharmacy visitor who went outside the woman came back to ask for something. So even when Fely went out of the pharmacy again the old woman approached him and asked for money.

When Fely was reaching for money in his wallet, suddenly the old woman held Fely's hand and stared fixedly at Fely's face.

"Sorry, Mom. You want what?" asked Fely who was surprised by the actions of the old woman who quite surprised him.

"Se-kar, you're Sekar right? Mas, there's Sekar! yes, he must be!" he shouted at the old man who picked up the trash.

The old man approached and immediately pulled the old woman to leave. "Abroad! you are already senile, where maybe Sekar is still young!" nagging the old man.

The old woman followed her husband while looking back at Fely. "He's Sekar, Mas. I'm sure he's sekar!" messiness.

Raka who saw it immediately approached his wife who was dumbfounded and still standing in place while looking at the departure of the old woman who had blocked his hand.

"Darling, what's wrong?" raka asked worriedly afraid that something might happen to his wife.

"The grandmother called me Sekar, Mas. Maybe she knows Grandma!" fely said without turning his eyes to the old grandmother.

"But you're nothing, right, just now?" ask Raka.

"No, Mas. I'm not doing anything!" said Fely

"Well, let's go home!" Raka took his wife's hand to their car.

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