
"Darling why are you?" asked Arga who felt anxious when she saw Dira like she wanted to vomit.
He immediately approached the wife and rubbed Dira's back gently.
"Dear you are sick? We're going to the doctor, right?" Arga continued to rub Dira's back slowly, while Dira looked increasingly uncomfortable.
"Mas don't get close" said Dira, closing her mouth while retreating away from Arga.
"Honey you–"
"Your gas smells, my stomach .. feels so nauseous, I like to–"
Hoek!
Dira who could not stand the nausea he felt immediately ran into the house while covering his mouth.
Arga who saw it came running after Dira who had entered the bathroom.
"Darling, you're okay, right?" ask Arga behind the bathroom door. He was getting more anxious when he heard the sound of Dira vomiting in there.
"Honey quickly open the door we have to go to the doctor!" said Arga worriedly, while inside there Dira still let out his entrails.
After the turbulent discomfort in his stomach began to decrease a little Dira also opened the bathroom door slowly, slowly, but just saw the husband at the door he again felt nauseous especially when he smelled Arga's body.
Brak!
Dira again closed the bathroom door hard, and again spewed out his entrails in the sink.
"Darling you're okay, right? Why is the door closed again? Honey don't make me more afraid ... ."
"Mas, you should go to the office immediately, I don't want to meet you, I really want to vomit if–" Dira did not continue his words, because he was afraid that Arga would be offended.
"Sayang–"
"I know you're still mad at me, but don't be like this I'm really sorry, I promise I won't do it again, now open the door, we have to see a doctor to check your condition, you know, I don't want you to get why" said Arga worried.
Dira breathes, he does not know how to explain it to Arga, if he is nauseous because he sees and smells Arga's body.
"What's the matter with me, why do I feel like I start when I see that handsome face? Normally I would be fascinated when I saw her and I was very comfortable when I inhaled her scent, but now that I don't like that face and that scent, do I not love my husband anymore?" inner Dira. He also felt strange about himself and kept asking why he could be like this.
"Darling why are you quiet? You're okay in there? Anindira! Honey!" said Arga increasingly worried because there was no answer from the bathroom and thought that Dira fainted.
"I'm fine, Mommy" replied Dira.
"If you open the door so soon, we should see a doctor."
"No need Mas I'm fine, I just don't want to see Mas Arga's face, because it makes me more nauseous and I also do not like to smell the body odor of Mas is very smelly, so you should just go to the office, I'm not getting out of here until Arga's really gone" Dira said honestly.
Arga furrowed his brows upon hearing Dira's words, and smelled her body odor, but nothing strange.
Arga finally relented and inevitably obeyed Dira's words to go to the office even though he felt forced and worried, because he could not let Dira too long in the bathroom. Before leaving Arga had asked his housekeeper to monitor the condition of his wife and inform him if anything happened to Dira.
Along the way Arga continued to kiss his body to confirm Dira's speech, but he really did not find a strange scent smell from his body.
"There's nothing strange, I'm still as fragrant as ever, but why did Dira say that if I smelled, was that just an excuse to avoid me?" muttered Arga was astonished.
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