Dream Crack

Dream Crack
RM92. Incoming email


Givan was still in the shadows, with a piece of the question that the Princess emailed to Joseph's mange.


He knew that the Princess was an unpredictable kind of human being. The princess will be very different, with her cultural tears.


"Mas.... Stomach cramps!" canda exclaimed in his ears, for he was in the living room.


As fast as lightning, Givan immediately ran towards his room. He did not want Canda to feel that discomfort for a long time.


"Don't sit around, Canda!" Givan took a cloth from his closet.


Unfortunately, Canda's stomach condition is not quite convex. Givan is confused as to what it would be like to help Canda. Canda is still in her first trimester. But, already feeling stomach cramps.


Canda was still grimacing, rubbing his small stomach.


"Where is this?" Givan was already in front of Canda, unfortunately he was confused to help Canda.


"Searching, Mas," Canda's proposal was immediately greeted with Givan's actions.


He grabbed Canda's phone, then typed out what he wanted to know.


Givan began to read. "Try sitting, lying down and changing positions more often. Soak in warm water. Try some relaxation movements. Compress warm in the area of cramping, or use a bottle filled with warm water wrapped in a clean towel. Make sure pregnant women drink enough fluids. If the cramps do not also disappear accompanied by pain in the lower abdomen, bleeding, and cramps spread to the neck and shoulders, it's good to see a doctor immediately for further treatment." He was confused as to which option to choose.


"Help me aja yuk, Mas." Canda held her husband's arm, so that he could get up and walk to the bed.


"Here, Canda. I want to get you a compress, right? Don't stress try! Play HP don't look at the non-no." Givan pulled out his muscles, to support Canda from falling over.


He immediately rushed to take warm water, once Canda was comfortable in a lying position. Patently, he took care of Canda without complaining.


He thought about what if the Princess was present, with the weakness of his wife's condition. Giving Jasmine to solve her problem with the Princess, it was clear she would not take it. Jasmine was already mandated to stay with him, with a parenting and upbringing from him. So, it was impossible if he had to return Jasmine to his mother.


"Tomorrow we check up again huh? You told me you had stomach cramps." Givan wiped away the sweat that was on his wife's temple.


Canda just nodded, because he was still enjoying the muscle attacks that came suddenly, he had not gained comfort from the effort that Givan did.


"You want a drink, Canda?" Givan looked carefully at his wife's condition.


"No, Mas." Her mind wandered, remembering the article that her husband read at a glance.


"I'm okay, Mom?" The highlight of her eyes immediately pointed at her husband's pitch-black netra.


"No, Canda. You will often have stomach cramps, because of long sitting, or long in a certain position." Givan rubbed Canda's stomach.


"Fear, Mum." Canda immediately grabbed her husband by the neck and pulled him for her to hug.


His weak cries rang out, Canda let out her whiny taste with a grain of her weakness. Excessive fear, brings anxiety in an uncertain form. Canda needs a sedative sentence, or someone who turns into a comedian.


"Don't be afraid. We pray, may our children be perfect and healthy." Givan took his wife's arms off her neck. Then, he lay sideways right next to his wife.


"There are traces of alcohol drinking as well. So, I'm afraid our baby has FAS too." Canda hid in her husband's armpit.


"I'm sorry, Canda? We'll take the examination later, too, so that your heart won't be worried." Givan's swipe brings a little calm.


Canda nodded faintly. "Mas must change, for my sake and for the sake of our children." Canda has a fear, that her husband will return to revenge.


"Sure, Canda. I won't touch alcohol again, I promise and I'll work on it. I don't want to regret it anymore, I don't want any more trade trouble." Givan half daydreamed, remembering the Princess who sent an email to Joseph's mange.


"Vana.... Kanda...."


"Isa.... Where are people? How empty is home? But the door opens."


The sound of Joseph's mangge echoed in the house. He entered the house, looking for the owner.


"Yes, Mangge. I'm in the room, just hang on." Givan tried to get up from his position.


"I'm going to the mange first, Canda."


Canda simply nodded, letting her husband leave her in the room. The daydreams are getting more and more, although the cramps in his stomach have gradually improved.


"Where, Mangge?" Givan invites the old man to enjoy the softness of his guest sofa.


"Princess reply. Read it yourself." Mangge Yusuf gave her phone with the screen on.


Givan immediately saw the contents of the email. "Udah, Mangge. One Week ago. Do you still live in Aceh? I'd like to see Jasmine, if I'm allowed to." Givan read the email in a soft voice.


"Duh, Mangge is not calm. Mangge's scared, Van. Lendra just lost the brain with the Princess, lost tactics. Mangge so remember the story of Canda, about Putri ngaku Lendra just reason to postpone their marriage. In fact, Lendra was asked to go and come back with a panai value that has been determined. Many more are some stories from Lendra as well, which Mangge still remembers today. Not our match this one. He loses, he will repay the same until he is able to defeat. Moreover, clearly there is no Lendra here. Mamah Dinda was already aging, the opponent of the game young people, Mangge afraid even we will lose in a landslide. Blood avenged, life avenged, prison avenged. Don't think he's gonna change. No history, solved the problem and broke even. It could be, this goes all the way to the grandchildren." Mangge Yusuf gives a little picture of the pattern of events that he noticed from some of the traits of his closest people who came from the same area.


"What do I need to do, Mangge? I'm afraid even Canda or my children are used as Princess toys." Givan understood how the Princess acted.


"We have to be good at talking too, Van. We must be more mature, from the plans that the Princess has arranged. Canda and your children, Mangge must take care of Mangge as much as possible. Worried, it even damaged his thinking and mental. This Princess, it's unpredictable. Maybe he's back, with the laws he's about to pull. Or, he came back with stories that might have broken us all mentally. Many things are possible, many things cannot be expected."


Givan added to the trepidation, hearing the story from the mangge. He must be calm, in order to be able to think smart and mature. It should not be rash, let alone careless in this matter.


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