Dear Husband
Unaltered

"Where's mister bi?" sofia asked a housekeeper. He waited for a few minutes at the dinner table. It's not usually Nando's late or these selelets. Her husband is always on time.

"Still in her room, madam."

"Can you please call bi?" the housekeeper nodded and headed upstairs, knocking on Nando's room door. Long knocking and no reply, the middle-aged woman chose to go down. The anger of his young master was much worse than his wife.

"Sorry madam, I have already tapped but there is no word. I'm...."

"Yes, let me make it." Sofia went to her husband's room, knocked on it several times but, as the housekeeper said, there was no reaction from inside. Recklessly, he turned the door handle that was directly open. Habits of a young master. Never lock the door because no one would dare to enter his room without permission.

Sofia's forehead cringed because she didn't find her husband in the room. After looking around to the balcony and ending up nil, then his attention turned to the bathroom. He knocked again, but there was no answer either. He almost tiptoed in shock when the door opened along with himself who was about to open it.

"m..mas.." his screeches were shocked to see Nando coming out with a pale face. Cold sweat drenched his forehead. Sofia fumbled at his forehead, normal. Not hot.

"You why?" and without being told his hand led the weak Nando to his bed and told him to sit down.

"I'll get the equipment first." Sofia hurriedly walked towards her room, picking up her bag.

"I'm fine."

"Is it okay if your face is pale?" just about to attach his stethoscope, Nando had already put his hand away and ran back to the bathroom. Frantically Sofia goes after him, fearing something will happen to Nando.

'hueekk...huueeekkk' repeatedly Nando vomited up the contents of his stomach which is only a liquid. his stomach was not filled with anything because since dawn it continued to nausea incoherent. Sofia scrunched her nape and grabbed her wrist. Checking his pulse.

"Come on." he said later. He led Nando back to bed.

"Morning sicknes." he muttered making Nando face up and look at him.

"Who pregnant you yank? not me." protested with a bent face. Nausea, dizziness and weakness that torment him greatly.

"There are several different cases of pregnancy. And you're one of them."

"One of them?"

"Yes. The morning sickness turned to you. Just be patient, not long to be healed."

"But when?" ask Nando lirih. Who is pregnant.who is vomiting? ahh sialll!!!!

"Darling.Why so long?" nando complained again, leaning his body to the head of the bed.

"Pray not that long. I'll buy the medicine in the pharmacy so you don't get too distracted by it."

"But baby ...." Nando rushed to grab Sofia's hand which was about to leave.

"Hmmm..what's up?"

"Will you accompany me?" it was almost as if Sofia's laughter had broken as she saw Nando's heart-wrenching face. It turns out that his appearance can turn funny like Sinchan.

"I have to go to the hospital. Let bi Mimi help you later." but once again Nando held Sofia's hand, this time with a more sagging face plus her pupy eyes.

"Darling, your husband is sick. Why do you still care about others? can't a day's off be with me?" his whining again made Sofia very amused.

"Mas, I'm a country man. Can't take a day off." Sofia insisted on her stance. Actually he could have been off because it was in the period of taking a specialist degree. But a man like Nando should be taught a lesson. Too many men in front of him hurt his heart and feelings.

"I don't ask much of you. What's wrong with asking your wife for attention?" so lebay. Once whining like a child, now even vent while demanding. Fucking weird. If you do not see it directly, anyone would not believe if the fatheran man is the young master Hutama who is notoriously arrogant.

"I don't have time for that. And again.what you plant, that's what you'll reap. Think of it as well ..ahh. I have to go to the hospital now. Asalamualaikum." and without waiting for an answer or kissing her husband's hand, Sofia went down to leave Nando still riveted.

The handsome man got up from his seat. There's no point in being home, right? the person he expected no longer cared about him. Working or sleeping would be the same for him. So instead of choosing to go to work is the best solution? The old Sofia was much different from the current one. The woman was more silent and did not care about him. Let alone being close to him, just look at him Sofia reluctantly.

It only took a few minutes for her to change clothes and go downstairs, where all the rooms looked empty. There's no Sofia there. His wife is going to the hospital like he said. Nando stared at the empty dining table and sat down in one of his chairs. A glass of milk coffee is still served on the table, maybe the waiter has not had time to clean it. Suddenly a smile rose in Fernando's lips.

"Good morning sir, you want to eat something?" asked bi Mimi while nodding respectfully to her.

"ehhmm no. I'll have breakfast at the office. Does this belong to the lady?" he pointed at the ceramic glass in front of him.

"i.iya sir. Sorry I forgot to clean it up." said bi Mimi misbehaved. During his time as a household assistant of the Hutama family, only today he was teledor. Forget the remaining glass of drink remain on the table. Something Fernando doesn't like.

"Let's just stay here."

"Yes? sorry sir...you mean?"

"Go away" said Nando lightly. Bi Mimi immediately rounded her eyes when she saw her master drinking Sofia's coffee without disgust, even pulling her lips together to form a faint smile. Fernando has really changed.