Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
146. Dizziness

After a ten-hour journey, the plane carrying Tsamara and Thoriq landed perfectly at the airport.

Carefully, Thoriq helped his wife down.

"I was curious about my brother's way of getting me on the plane." Called Tsamara suddenly, as it passed through the plane's garbarata. The woman looked over and looked at her husband for a moment.

"Didn't brother raise me in the push gurney huh? Or at gotong rame-rame?" Guess Tsamara, who made Thoriq chuckle.

"Ish, nasty."

Tsamara hit her husband's arm. Because he thought, his guess was right. Usually if people remember their mistakes, they laugh.

"Why, what about the bad brother? My sister has not answered me yet."

"No need to answer. Brother laughed, it's a sign that what I said is true."

"Who said? Science where is it? My sister just found out. Yesterday it was brother who raised you alone, with no one to help. Because you're just a wife of a Thoriq. No other man will hold you, without my consent." Thoriq placed his hand on his wife's shoulder and stared at her intensely.

"It's not romantic." Tsamara rubbed her husband's face gently, while smiling sweetly.

"Where are we going to go home?" Tawar Thoriq's.

The man wanted his wife to be able to stay comfortable resting. After a while on the island of Maldives, he invited him to work rods.

"I'm up to my brother."

"Whatever me? Okay, I'm giving you a choice. First of all, if we go straight to your house, Soffin will definitely scold us with a lot of questions, and we won't be able to rest for a moment. Kasian knows with the seed that I plant in your stomach every day. Second, if we go home to my mother's house, we can rest there for a moment and think about the answers to the questions Soffin might ask. But you must feel bad, if you rest when you get there."

Tsamara chuckled faintly at her husband's explanation. Again the man always noticed it even though the smallest thing.

"We'll just go home to Mom's then." Said later.

"Seriously, you want to go home first?" Repeat Thoriq excitedly. Tsamara nodded her head with a faint smile.

Shortly after, the car driven by Thoriq's assistant stopped right in front of him. The couple immediately entered.

The black car was traveling at high speed, so that it could soon arrive at home and the employer could rest.

Yuck...

Tsamara suddenly removed fluid from his stomach.

"Stop!" Thoriq said, to get his assistant to stop the speed of his car.

"What's wrong with you, baby?" Thoriq asked worriedly, while helping to clean Tsamara's lips with a tisue.

The woman shook her head weakly while wiping her lips and face as well.

"Please slow down a little bit the pace of the vehicle. Because it makes me dizzy and nauseous." Lirih Tsamara, leaning her back on the seat.

"Good, sir. Sorry, because I made your wife uncomfortable. I thought, in order to quickly get home and rest comfortably."

"No problem. Now, let's go again." The housekeeper nodded, then drove back to his car.

After a long journey, finally the car stopped right in front of the magnificent house of Thoriq. The couple got out of the car immediately.

Saying greetings, the two entered the house. Ms. Husna who saw the arrival of her son and daughter-in-law, sparkled happily and immediately ran a little closer to the two.

"How are you guys? Mama thought you guys weren't going home." He said as he shook hands and hugged tightly with the child and his daughter-in-law in turn.

"I'm sorry, ma. We stayed there longer without telling my mom. We also deliberately do not activate the phone, so that no one interferes while we are there. Because we want to focus on doing a mission." Kekeh Thoriq at the end of his speech.

"Basic, you bad boy!" Husna hit his son's arm.

"Then, is your mission over?" Read later.

"That's ma, who Thoriq was worried about earlier. Because the Roy, was driving his car very fast. Until Tsamara got dizzy and threw up in the car. Thoriq was afraid of anything happening to the seed that had just been seeded in over a month."

"What's? Yes, you take your wife to the room. Mama made you two wowuh."

Despite being both adults, Tsamara is embarrassed too if her husband and in-laws talk about it. He deliberately chose silence.

"Good, ma. Come on, baby." Thoriq helps Tsamara walk.

Arriving in the room, Tsamara lay down on the bed. Thoriq rubbed Tsamara's nose and stomach with telon oil.

"Sister, I'm fine. Later too good. You just take a break." Tsamara held the hand of her husband who was kneeling her temple.

"I can rest later. Men's power is far greater than women's."

"Hem, yes-yes. Tsamara believes." The woman raised the corner of her lips.

Soon, Husna came with a tray containing a teapot and two cups. He walked closer to his son and daughter-in-law. Then put the tray on the nightstand.

"Son, you drank this wowang uwuh first huh. Let the dizziness and nausea decrease. Tiredness in your body can also be reduced, because this drink is made of spices." Husna poured the warm drink into the cup.

"Yes, ma. Thank ye. Sorry to bother you." Tsamara sat up carefully.

"Mama never felt bothered. Let's drink while it's still warm." Ms. Husna offered a cup of wedang uwuh to her son-in-law.

Tsamara nodded her head while receiving the cup, then sipped the traditional drink slowly.

"Thoriq, you should also drink. It's." Husna offered the same cup of drink to her son.

After making sure her son and daughter-in-law drank the traditional drink, Ms. Husna passed out. He gave them time to rest first. Although there were actually many things he wanted to ask.