Blue Ocean
Sick Sam.
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"Bee...." Shouted Sam who was still curled up on the bed, the typical sound of waking up his sleep so echoed to the rest of the room
"Phiu what? Anun cini Bubuy is already pretty" said Dewun who was on her hair by Blue.
Sam just shook his head, he was so lazy to get up. Especially if you have to approach his wife's child who is sitting on the sofa in front of the TV. His body was so limp as boneless, his eyes also seemed hot to want to cry but he did not know what reason to tear.
"Bee... "
"What the hell? here awake" Blue exclaimed to her husband.
"You're here, I want to be in the hug"
The dew that heard Sam's words immediately ran towards his whale-like Phionya stranded on the sea side.
"Come anun, uh" he asked Bul-Bul who was sitting on Sam's stomach.
Ooeekkk...
Sam lowered the Dew on it and ran towards the bathroom. The strawberry scent that he usually likes even makes him nauseous and wants to vomit.
"Bee.. Why are you?" The blue that followed immediately nibbled at the nape of her husband.
Ooeeeekkkk
"That's a hell of a smell, Bee. I'm not strong" he replied slowly because his body was getting weaker..
Blue immediately pushed Sam back to their bed while Dew who was still there could only stare confusedly.
"Phiu what? atit yes"
"What a shame, Bul-Bul as Phiu yes. Mhiu wants to take the warm water down first" Blue said to her little daughter.
The twenty-two-year-old went straight out of the room to the kitchen.
Rain and Melisa who was already in the dining room preparing breakfast were astonished by the attitude of their daughter-in-law who was so hasty.
"What's wrong?" ask Rain.
"Phiu is sick, vomited earlier. I'm gonna make him some warm sweet tea"
Hearing the son-in-law's explanation, Rain again put down the glass he held. The half-century woman went straight to the son's room on the second floor of the main house.
"Dede why? sick" asked Rain when he entered the room and now he was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"No, Moy. Just so nauseous." replied Sam with red eyes from crying.
"Had dizzy? Moy make breakfast and then take medicine, ok Honey" hail very worried because Sam is a child who is rarely sick from a baby.
"No, Moy. I'm just sick of it"
"Wind probably, Bee" timpal Blue who came up with a tray containing one glass of warm sweet tea.
"Yes, maybe. I just rest. Nothing Moy, later also healed really" said Sam to calm his mother.
Little by little Blue fed her husband warm tea with a small spoon wishing he was much better if his stomach was filled a little though not rice.
"Udah, Bee" he refused, shaking his head.
"Break up, I want to see Bul-Bul again with Amma."
"hem, yes. I'd sleep if I did" said Sam, curled up under the blanket. His nausea was a little better than earlier but the heat suddenly penetrated into his body.
"Cock sultry ya" he murmured as he revealed the thick blanket that had wrapped his limp body.
"It's not good for the body why yes" he lamented again. A whole new life this time Sam felt the turmoil of the god level for no reason.
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Young pineapple seger nih kaya..
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Origin do not mamah Young only yes de' 😂😂
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