
The first attempt to attract the attention of Om Roy has failed. It was as hard as it was to tempt Om Roy to come to his bed.
Maybe Yura's appearance is not like the capital girl in general who is fashionable and also looks open, but the beautiful face of Yura no one doubts it.
"Why is it so hard to seduce her own husband? If Om Roy isn't interested in me, why should he marry me?" muttered Yura pacing around on the balcony of her room.
His eyes saw the figure of Erlang who was busy producing sweat by playing basketball on the front court. Why play in front of the house? What's the goal? To attract the attention of the girls passing by from the front of the house? If that is the goal, it seems that he has succeeded, just look at the many people who watched the action of Erlang and a friend who had come to the house this morning.
Yura snorted in annoyance then went inside the room. Though this weekend, Om Roy is also at home but instead locked himself in the room.
Yura finally decided to go to the kitchen. Better he saw the activities of Titin or bi Ijah who like to make snacks.
Lately Yura's appetite is strange. There was a time when he wanted to eat this and that, but after getting it, the appetite and desire was lost instantly, sometimes even became nauseous and the urge to vomit was always roaring.
"Mrs need something?" Welcome Bi Ijah who is making cake dough. Yura pulled out a chair and sat down in front of the puffed-up woman.
"Sir, Bi. Just bored again. Which titin?" yura asked glanced around, looking lazy and lacking in spirit. Choose to lay his head on the table.
"It's really hot, Nyah. Aunty make warm tea, yes" Bi Ijah bargained. Yura shook her head weakly, she was nauseous. Lately the frequency of him nausea and want to vomit more often than usual.
"Where's the titin, Bi?" asked Yura lazily. Suddenly he was eager to eat sweet spicy rujak. Just imagine her drool has dripped. But where does he get the rujak as he wants?
"Send a drink to Den Erlang with his friend, Nyah."
"Auntie don't call, Nyah. Call Yura aja," Yura replied increasingly nauseous. The urge grew stronger, forcing him to stand up and rush to the sink to beat his stomach, but there was only a clear liquid to remove it left him tired and half dead.
Bi Ijah approached, immediately kneading Yura's nape, rubbing the girl's back to stop vomiting. Bi Ijah's gaze changed slightly, of course in his mind raging something but, not daring to speak it.
"Well, is she okay?" tanya Bi Ijah this ensures.
Yura was gargling with the water she was holding with her hands, cleaning her mouth and answering Bi Ijah's question.
"I'm fine, Bi. Just catch a cold," Yura replied a little wave. With his age that is already twilight, of course Bi Ijah understands not the current condition of Yura. However, the woman was so wise, not wanting to question anything that was not her business that could possibly offend Yura.
"Then, Bibi made ginger wedang so that the body is warm," he replied, returning Yura to her place.
After three days as the wife of Om Roy, the man gave an ATM card that was filled with some money. The man said that Yura could use the money for whatever she wanted, but until now, it had been, Yura still had not used a penny and her desire to eat rujak made her think to invite Titin out to use that ATM.
"You busy? Follow me, yes," said Yura, getting weaker. His head was dizzy, but the desire to eat the ramjak was getting bigger.
She has read several articles about pregnancy and has predicted this will happen. He knows this is called cravings and most of the comments he read, the husband should be on standby to fulfill the wishes of the wife during pregnancy, he said, but Yura's fate is not as lucky as pregnant women in general who have husbands. He must be able to independently fulfill his wishes and seek for himself.
"I will accompany the Madam everywhere," Titin replied excitedly, then looked at bi Ijah for permission, and with a nod to the old woman, it meant that Titin had obtained approval.
Yura walked in tandem with Titin. She asked the girl to hold her hand because of her dizzy head, making her unable to walk firmly. In fact, he started to stagger and almost fell down.
"We'd better put it off, ma'am, you better rest" replied Titin worried about his employer. However, Yura shook her head, she still wanted to find the rujak she wanted.
"Who is he?" dieko asked when she saw Yura and Titin passing by, of course the one in question was Yura because Dieko knew Titin was a servant and there was no question.
"My wife, what do you think?" erlang replied, turning his head for a moment with his tail to Yura and focusing his attention back on the screen of the phone in his hand.
"Crazy, you play can also be a wife even who is much cheaper than you," said Dieko patting Erlang's back while laughing crisply.
Just while waiting for the security guard to open the gate for them, Yura's body could no longer hold on and the girl collapsed almost plunged to the floor, lucky Titin immediately caught on.
Seeing that, Erlang spontaneously got up and ran towards Yura, quickly lifting the girl's body before being carried out by the security guard.
Quickly, Erlang carried Yura ala bridal and brought the girl to his room. At the time Yura was unconscious, she somehow developed a sense of worry in Erlang's heart that she herself did not understand why she should feel that way.
"Come to the doctor!" om Roy orders that come running into Yura's room when he sees his son carrying his stepmother.
"No need, Sir. Madam just doesn't feel good branch because it caught wind. I better grease the oil, later it will also roar, "sambar Bi Ijah, take over the situation. Don't let the doctor examine Yura at this time.
Bi Ijah advanced towards Yura, without her employer's consent, the maid immediately greased the oil that was on the table near Yura's bed. Applying under the nose, in order to be quickly absorbed by Yura.
Sure enough, it wasn't long for Yura to be human. Bi Ijah who was relieved finally got up from Yura's side, letting Om Roya talk to her.
Seen a fed up look and scorned Erlang as his father grasped Yura's tanga. "Finally you're a human. Why did you pass out? You must be exhausted. I'll ask the doctor to take a look" said Om Roy, who managed to make Yura pale, almost fainting again for the second time.