
Bara unraveled her embrace on Sheina's body. He had already postponed the meeting today, and it was impossible to bring Sheina to the office. After persuading his wife, Bara finally can go to the office.
Sheina went back to the room, picked up the coals' dirty clothes to wash. As he smelled Bara's perfume clinging to the clothes, the turmoil in his stomach re-emerged. She returned nauseous, but Sheina saw the other Bara's clothes and took them. There is no aroma of perfume attached, precisely the smell of sweat that is still attached. That definitely unpleasant aroma, in fact, was able to calm Sheina's stomach.
After regaining her composure, Sheina brought down the dirty clothes to wash. As she walked down the stairs, Mama Viona looked at her in surprise.
"Shein, are you okay?" asked Mama Viona who was worried to see Sheina coming down the stairs while kissing Bara's clothes.
Sheina approached her mother-in-law. Bi Surti immediately approached and took over the dirty clothes.
"My stomach is so nauseous about smelling perfume, Ma. But Mas Bara's clothes made me not nauseous" Sheina said as she rubbed her stomach back into her composure.
"Hemm, but that's a slob." Sheina is invited to sit on the sofa. Mama wants to give me some wind oil, but Sheina's closing her nose.
"No way, Ma. I'm nauseous." Sheina refused, still with her nose tightly closed.
"Geez, he really wants his father to continue. What kind of flowers?" ask Mama Viona. Mama is worried because Bara will leave tomorrow, if Sheina continues like this can Bara go quietly?
"If the lily is not nauseous, Ma."
Mama breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay, as long as Bara's gone, mama will bring lily so you don't have to kiss that dirty shirt."
"I don't want Ma" Sheina elak.
Mama smiled and rubbed Sheina's hair that looked shiny in the sunlight.
"Yes, that's what your granddaughter wants, right? But mama like can't stop, Grandma will start complaining of pain. Papa same mom does not have the heart if she lives alone with the maid, or you want to go to the house of mama aja?"
Sheina shakes. As comfortable as the house-in-law, he prefers to stay at home alone. Moreover, her pregnancy is a little fussy, Sheina feels bad.
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"Darling, I'm home." Bara knocked on the door while calling Sheina.
There was no answer, there was only the sound of people vomiting and that made Bara even more worried.
"Darling, open the door. Don't lock dong."
Not long after the door opened, displaying Sheina's pale face. The woman hugged Bara and shed her tears.
Bara did not say any more, he knew from his mother that pregnant women are very sensitive. So he has to be patient with it a lot.
Again the nausea was lost when smelling the aroma of Bara's body which was not able to wear perfume again when he left for the office.
"I don't want to be left again, I want to go to Surabaya," said Sheina who made Bara's forehead wrinkled.
"Darling, you're pregnant. The doctor said it's still vulnerable." Bara unraveled her embrace and now looked at the worried Sheina.
"I keep vomiting from morning. What if you stay tomorrow. You don't pity me?" sheina asked who was crying again.
Bara scratched his head. Facing the current Sheina, it was much more difficult than facing her when they met again after four years.
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Doesn't anyone miss me?? Uh kangen Daddy crocodile means.
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