Forced to marry her

Forced to marry her
72. nausea


Selesei cook Diandra immediately took a bath while Ms. Ratna was still busy arranging the dishes on the dining table.


Ms. Ratna left immediately after all her work was finished.


Diandra had changed into a neat outfit and was sitting next to her husband.


He rubbed Kafka's head gently and kissed her forehead.


He knew that Kafka was still sleepy because since yesterday he had exhausted him.


"Honey, it's daytime to wake up dong" he said softly not as usual.


"Hem.." answered Kafka, writhing on the bed, He rubbed his eyes slowly and yawned.


"What time is it?" ask Kafka who still looks lethargic and sleepy.


"It's seven o'clock." Diandra answered while rubbing Kafka's cheek.


"Hurry up and take a shower" he said again.


Kafka sits while stretching his hands or can be said to be a small sport.


He immediately took a shower while Diandra was busy cleaning up his bed that already looked messy.


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Diandra and Kafka sat at the dinner table eating Bu Ratna's cooking this morning.


Kafka looks unappetised with his cooking, his stomach feels nauseous and wants to vomit, maybe because of a cold.


Diandra was worried to see her husband who had been vomiting continuously.


Diandra gave the medicine and rubbed the wind oil into Kafka's stomach.


Diandra was still confused for him, because Kafka's face looked pale passive and his body looked limp boneless.


Kafka laid his body on the bed, closing his eyes.


"Honey, my head is so dizzy" he said, holding his head.


Diandra immediately gave a light massage on his head and forehead temples.


"Honey, we're going to the doctor." Said Diandra because she was worried about her husband's condition.


"No, I just catch a cold" replied Kafka.


Diandra came out of the room and immediately called An to pick her up.


She didn't want anything to happen to her husband.


He does not want the same thing to happen to his second husband.


An who heard from Diandra immediately followed him without regard to the work piled up in his office.


About two hours later An came and immediately drove Kafka to his car.


An drove his car a little fast to get home fast.


An stopped his car in front of the hospital at Diandra's order.


The doctor immediately examined him and immediately told Diandra and An.


"There's no need to worry about the Madam, Madam's husband is just tired." Her speech is soft.


Diandra was relieved to hear the news.


They re-entered the car after the doctor prescribed the drug.


An drove his car back to his house.


Once at home Kafka returned nausea and vomiting again after smelling the smell of cooking.


Kafka immediately ran to the bathroom near the kitchen.


Diandra was worried about him again.


He came back from the bathroom and closed his mouth.


"Honey, tell Aunt not to cook again, the smell makes me nauseous" he said, sitting on the sofa in the living room.


Diandra was amazed by her husband's behavior, without a second thought Diandra immediately went to the kitchen and talked to Aunt to stop all her activities in the kitchen.


Kafka leaned his head while gently massaging his forehead.


"An, tomorrow tell all employees not to use fragrances because I'm nauseous with the smell" he told An.


"Every Boss, indeed the Boss is pregnant what the nausea continues." ledk An with a thin smile.


"Be quiet or I'll beat you up." Kafka said, throwing a sofa pillow over An's body.


"Sorry boss, it's usually only pregnant people who like nausea when they smell a pungent odor." An said still chuckling with his trust.


"Are you gi*a, where there's a real man like me pregnant that you're pregnant because you're a man" she said.


An crisp laugh while scratching his head.


"Ah, the Boss can do it." she replied embarrassedly. An immediately came home because he wanted to rest.


His body felt tired after a long trip.


Diandra returned and immediately drove Kafka to his room to rest.


Diandra laid Kafka's hut on the bed and then removed all Kafka's clothes and replaced them with ordinary clothes.


"What do you want to eat?" ask Diandra to Kafka.


"Yes." answered Diandra briefly.


Diandra went down to the bottom floor and took a loaf of fresh bread filled with selei as well as water.


Diandra was silent for a moment thinking about her husband's strange attitude.


Kafka had never experienced this kind of pain before.


He returned to his room and gave the bread to Kafka, and the kafka devoured him greedily.


Diandra was astonished to see her husband's appetite.


Usually eat like a girl slow and graceful but this time there is something different with her, she eats like people are starving.


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The next day Kafka went to the office with his wife.


All the employees saw him astonished and strange, they thought his boss was being insane for telling all his employees not to wear perfume.


He feels the same thing, which is strange but real. She realized that all the employees looked at her husband strangely but Diandra did not care about them.


Kafka sat in his chair and Diandra.


Suddenly Iffa came with Vera, Iffa immediately embraced Kafka because of kangen.


Kafka's stomach as in the stirring taste, nausea and dizziness want to vomit again after smelling the smell of Iffa perfume.


He pushed Iffa's body and went straight to the bathroom, Diandra followed him immediately.


Iffa and Vera threw a glance at each other with a slight lift of her shoulders.


"Sir, what's wrong with him?" ask Iffa.


"Where do I know, maybe he's been sick" Vera replied.


Kafka and Diandra returned from the bathroom.


He stood up while looking at Iffa sharply.


"Pao, why are you here?" ketch


"Kangenlah, it is wrong if I come here." replied Iffa cynically.


"You make me nauseous, now go home I don't like your smell." she said, standing up straight.


He did not dare to approach Iffa or Vera, he was afraid of nausea again later.


"Since when you don't like the smell of my perfume, you usually also like to ask for my perfume if you run out of perfume, you freak." Reply Iffa with jutek, Iffa was still stunned by her brother's attitude.


"Indeed, what kind of sick sister is so weird?" Vera asked curiously.


"Here home, don't ask too many questions." This time Kafka really drove out his sisters.


Diandra immediately explained to Iffa the same Vera what really happened to Kafka.


Iffa and Vera simply nodded and immediately left Kafka's study.


Iffa is still confused by her brother's strange attitude, as well as Vera.


Since when did Kafka not like the smell of fragrance, because Kafka always wear perfume if everywhere, even He is not fit to meet people do not wear perfume but this time it is very different from the other.


Iffa and Vera don't want to bother about her brother. They returned home with a faint heart.


An came in with some documents Kafka had to sign.


"Master, it's healthy, right?" the question is attentive while putting the documents on the kafka table.


"Well." he answered briefly, then took the document and signed it immediately.


"An, please buy me some fresh bread with a peanut butter, have the kitchen people stall it to eat me while I'm in the office." he ordered An.


"Hahaha, since when did the Boss like to eat bread, instead of the first Boss most not like the same bread, the boss is indeed pregnant deh." ledeknya while laughing crisply.


Placard....


"Shut up." Kafka hit An's head with the Pencil he was holding from earlier.


"Good damn bad boss, don't be angry Boss will get rich receipt my neighbor." Answer An origin mejeplak only when talking.


Diandra just smiled seeing them fighting each other.


"Sister An, later all the nitip kedondong fruit young huh?" diandra.


An surprised to hear the words of Diandra, now An is sure if Diandra is pregnant but An does not want to ask again in fear if Diandra will be offended.


"Ready Non." answered An then left Kafka's room.


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