Farewellless
Fried rice hunting, nasi goreng,

"Honey .. I'm home!" arvin said after opening the door to his room.

Sumringah's face and wide smile suddenly faded after seeing a figure curled up on the bed. There was a sense of worry that slipped into the heart, because not usually Fayre looks limp like that.

"Fay, are you okay?" asked Arvin after sitting on the edge of the bed. His hands stretched out to touch the wife's forehead and cheeks, "are you sick? We're going to doctor yuk!" invite Arvin because he saw the wife was just silent while blinking her eyelids a few times.

Previously Fayre had never been like this, of course this situation managed to make Arvin worried about the health of his wife and fetus in the womb. He rubbed his stomach several times while waiting for a reply from his wife.

"Hug me. I've been lemes 'cause I haven't seen you all day" Fayre pinta said in a very soft voice.

Arvin scratched his nape after hearing the request, for the reason that Fayre said it was very strange and unreasonable, "i took a shower first, yes, I just got home from work," reject Arvin in a gentle way so that the wife is not offended and angry.

"Don't be long" said Fayre in a soft voice.

"No. Just relax." Arvin smiled wryly before moving out of place. One friendly kiss landed on his wife's forehead before he went to the bathroom.

After a few dozen minutes, Arvin had returned from the walk-in closet in casual clothing. Shorts combined with a white t-shirt attached to his body. The handsome man immediately got on the bed and grabbed the body of the wife into his arms.

"What do you want to eat, honey?" arvin asked while fondly stroking his wife's brown hair.

"I want fried rice on the side of the road that we usually pass before entering the complex. The aroma had been in the shadows since last day when I smelled it last night" Fayre murmured in a soft voice.

"Later tonight we buy yuk! Wanna don't?" arvin asked with an unrelenting hand stroking the hair.

"That's a damn thing," Fayre replied in a spoiled voice.

"Now tell me, what makes you go limp like this. Are you sick of vomiting again?" ask Arvin again.

"I've been losing weight with you, Vin. Suddenly my body is limp after a day of not seeing you. Moreover, don't smell the perfume I used to end here!" said Fayre while touching Arvin's armpit.

Arvin gave a smile after hearing the confession. Although the reason seems far-fetched, but in reality the wife has experienced it and she sees for herself the real evidence at this time.

"You have to take care of your health so that your child grows up well. I'd rather if you were at home, rest in peace so that nothing happens to our child later" Arvin said in a soft and soothing voice to Fayre.

It seemed like the two-bodied woman was digesting the speech that Arvin had just spoken. Yes, the advice is certainly not wrong because all of this is for the good of the growing fetus in the womb. Fayre raised his head while observing the face that made his condition go limp.

"But if I want to see your face how?" asked Fayre in a heavy voice.

"We can make a video call, honey," said Arvin with a sweet smile.

Arvin tried to persuade his wife not to follow him again. Of course he uses soft and convincing words. In addition to uncomfortable and uncomfortable, Arvin himself worried about the condition of the growing fetus. Perhaps, he should send a persuasion that can make the wife melt.

"Wear a jacket and don't go home too late! The night breeze isn't good for your health, honey. After all, you also have to pay attention to how to cook and clean the fried rice stalls. Don't let anything unwanted happen." Ms. Linda gave long advice after seeing the child and her daughter-in-law would go hunting fried rice for dinner.

Fayre was stunned after hearing the long sentence spoken by the in-laws. He only gulped because he did not think out with the in-laws who were too excessive according to him.

"Yes, Mi. We leave first then," said Fayre while smiling sweetly. He had to leave immediately before he heard the long speech of the in-laws.

"Eh wait a minute! Someone is missing!" linda said after seeing her son and daughter-in-law preparing to leave.

"What's up, Mi?" This time Arvin asked because he himself could not bear to hear the long sentence of the mother.

The middle-aged woman approached the son-in-law's ear, then she whispered as she reminded Fayre of one important thing, "don't forget to wipe your stomach while saying 'amit-amit baby' if you meet strange or untrue things, as Mami taught you last afternoon," whispered Linda to make Fayre have to smile.

"Yes, Mi, later I will do as Mami ordered." Fayre smiled sweetly as she answered the suggestion.

Tonight the couple left on a matic motorbike in the garage, as there was no purpose other than to find fried rice outside the complex. Fayre smiled happily because she could enjoy a beautiful night while hugging her husband's waist.

"Luckily it was the stall," murmured Fayre while pointing at the fried rice stall in question. The motorbike driven by Arvin stopped in front of the shop.

Fayre looked for a comfortable seat for him, while Arvin stood near the fried rice wagon to order two servings of fried rice. This time, Arvin chose mineral water in the packaging for his drink because it felt safer for his wife.

"What the hell did you see?" arvin asked after meeting his wife at his desk. He felt strange when he saw his wife to not blink.

"That, Vin! It's tempting to know!" fayre said excitedly while pointing at the fried rice merchant who was struggling with spatula and frying.

"What? Fried rice?" arvin asked curiously, as he did not find anything that caught his attention.

"No!" elak Fayre without turning his eyes the other way.

"Continue?" Arvin knitted his brows out of curiosity.

"Abang the fried rice. That brew makes me gemes. I'd love to smoke the bewok, Vin!" pinta Fayre's. This time she looked at her husband expectantly.

Arvin gaped after hearing the request. He did not expect that Fayre would ask for such a crazy thing, "no! I won't let it!" push Arvin firmly. He did not want to grant the wife's unreasonable wish.

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