Between Me, You, And The Past
Mawkish

The sound of the morning prayer rang and woke Nasha who was still asleep on the swing with her body shivering a little cold because the air that was getting towards the morning was getting colder.

With a slight tremble and a slightly numb body, Nasha rode the elevator towards her room which was on the 2nd floor.

Nasha immediately cleaned up and momentarily soaked in water that was made quite hot so as to warm her body. Do not forget the morning sickness that is also present in between the activities of bathing.

Nasha is not angry or upset about always feeling this way even though it has only been the last few weeks, Nasha is enjoying everything she is going through now. For him this is happiness because it can feel things that are not necessarily felt by many women out there.

Finished with a short bath, Nasha headed to the musala to perform dawn worship. After that, Nasha put herself to bed because her body felt bad.

Tok..

The sound of knocking from outside the door rang out, making the new Nasha would fall asleep not to close her eyes.

Nasha wanted to scream and tell her to come in, but the room was soundproof and could not be heard by anyone outside before the soundproofing device was switched off using a remote. But Nasha forgot where the remote was stored.

Inevitably Nasha had to open the door in order to see who was knocking and what needs.

Chequek..

“Iya why?” nasha tried to keep from sounding weak.

“This is Miss, Sir advised if Miss has to have breakfast first and then can go back to sleep. So I'm here to ask what Miss wants to eat today?” ask Eby who had orders from Erni.

“I don't want breakfast now but,” said Nasha refused.

“But this must be Miss. Sorry not that I force, but Sir has given us trust,” explained Eby persuaded Nasha.

“Hm, well I want to eat soa noodle soup with vegetable oyong and also know,” pinta Nasha who arrived to want it because it crossed her shadow.

“Good Miss. For today's milk what would Miss taste?” ask Eby again. Eby did not force Nasha to eat rice because yesterday her master said that if Nasha did not want it let it be as long as the food eaten was filling and spent by Nasha.

If together with Farzan then later he can persuade Nasha to want to eat rice even a little.

“Em. But want apple same kiwi can also?” ask Nasha.

“Bby Miss, by chance in the refrigerator there are still both pieces,” replied Eby.

“There's another Miss?” ask Eby before retreating.

“It looks like nothing, thank you,” Nasha said with a smile.

“Good Miss then excuse me,” said Eby.

“Em.. Eby, briefly. Could you please just bring her here? I'm a little males down hehe,” Nasha said before Eby stepped up.

“Ah Yes Miss,” said Eby while nodding her head.

After Eby left Nasha closed the door of her room and walked towards the balcony and sat on the wooden chair that was exposed to the sunlight that was just about to rise.

“Why do I feel bad? Hopefully nothing happens that you do not want,” muttered Nasha whose heart was restless for some reason.

“But not one day but already rich gini aja,” muttered Nasha again.

The air was actually still cold, but because Nasha was exposed to the sun made her body slightly warm even though there was a cold wind that was still felt.

While playing the original game on her phone, Nasha moved to sit on a circular sofa made slightly down in front of the wooden chair earlier. The reason is of course to be able to lie down.

“Halo,” said Nasha when the phone was already next to her ear.

“Hai, have breakfast?” ask Farzan directly.

“Still in the same cook other rich,” replied Nasha with a little lazy.

There was a sigh on the other side before answering Nasha's words.

“So you're not comfortable?” ask Farzan heart.

“Engga, ordinary,” replied Nasha strangely.

“Emang why the hell,” wonder Nasha.

“Engga, later eat the right, the same vitamins reliever nausea do not forget. Milk must also be drunk,” advice Farzan who always said before leaving yesterday.

“Yes yes,” says Nasha lazy.

“If so, I should work first. Assalamualaikum,” farewell Farzan before turning off his call.

Nasha returned the greeting and kept her phone on the table before her.

Nasha began to shed tears without a sound, the balcony area is also actually equipped with the same cctv as the private room area that can only be accessed by Farzan. But because Nasha's position was lying down and facing outwards against the door so Farzan did not see the tears.

“Ceng ih wonder deh,” upset Nasha on herself while wiping the tears that fall.

Before long the door was knocked back, it seemed like breakfast was ready to serve because it had been more than 30 minutes since Eby came earlier.

The door was opened and sure enough Eby came with a food trolley that was pushed with the contents of several orders and additional snacks and chocolate biscuits that were stored in a closed glass container.

“You're put where Miss?” ask Eby before you go in.

“On the balcony alone, thank you,” said Nasha replied and thanked while following Eby from behind.

Finished arranging all the food, Eby came out with her food trolley back and asked Nasha to contact her when she was done so she could bring it back to the kitchen. Nasha said yes and thanked me again.

Before enjoying her breakfast, Nasha went into the room and took the fever plaster that was in the special medicine box in the room that was stored near the entrance of the musala.

Nasha had to wear it because earlier when her hand touched the face area felt hot, maybe the effect she slept outside too last night.

“This uses delicious chilies for sure,” muttered Nasha while enjoying the food.

“Still in the morning but, later in the afternoon deh,” muttered Nasha again reminding himself.

Nasha ate voraciously because it was her first wish when she found out she was pregnant. Moreover, Mbok cuisine is also the chef delicious and fit on his tongue.

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happy reading's..

mark typo well, hehe..

bye bye