Honey Contract My Husband
Part 12's. Much Attention

At least, this early period of Jihan's pregnancy, she didn't feel alone. There was help from Cliantha and including her husband who always came to bring her a glass of milk,

"Don't forget to drink milk" Narendra said in the morning and evening. Every appearance of the man in front of Jihan's face was just to give a glass of milk to his second wife.

No, it's still not for Jihan who abstains from drinking that milk, "Mak?" He told Cliantha who came at the right time.

"Here, let me just throw it away" said Cliantha who was fed up with drinking milk pregnant women taste vanilla. He was bored because he had memorized the taste and aroma that pierced the sense of smell.

Who's pregnant, who's gonna have to spend their milk. At least a box of milk has Cliantha spent a healthy ration of pregnant milk for Jihan.

This time, not anymore. Until when will he continue to drink the milk if it turns out Narendra has bought a cupboard full of milk for pregnant women with the same brand and taste.

However, when he came out of the door of JIhan's room, Narendra was outside and was about to enter the room.

"Where are you taking the milk?" Ask the man.

"ye, hem. This will be added, he said less sweet, said Jihan," replied Cliantha so.

"Oh, stupid me. Why should that be the reason?" Said Cliantha who cursed in her heart,

"Oh, here let Mas add. It seemed like the dose was less than a spoon" said Narendra taking the glass from Cliantha's hand.

Both of the women's eyes sat, while Cliantha was able to imagine how it would be if the dose of milk was added again. However, what is possible is already spoken and the man has taken away the drink.

A few minutes later, Narendra returned to the same room to give Jihan another glass of milk to drink.

"Wake up, let's drink the milk. How are you doing?" Narendra asked, looking at Jihan's still deflated stomach.

Jihan tried to get up from her lying position, "Alright, sir," Jihan replied staring in the same direction.

"Come, drink it fast. Don't just look at the glass" Narendra said.

Once again, Jihan's hand trembled to see the white liquid swaying inside her glass.

"I don't drink milk" Jihan said again, but she received a glass that was thrust at her.

"If you don't drink milk, what's the whole time? Already, not much of a reason. This I've added, it can't be bland" Narendra said.

"Don't like the smell, Ma'am," this time jIhan asked Clianta for help standing near them. Even the woman could not struggle or help Jihan because there was Narendra watching them.

However, Cliantha still continued to look for other ideas to help Jihan as much as she could, "Mas, said you have a meeting tonight? I'll help you get ready, okay?"

"Not so," replied the man flatly. Unceasingly watched Jihan who was not gulping at the milk from the glass she was holding.

"Yes, I've prepared dinner. Must be hungry, right?" Persuade Cliantha to get the man to shift his focus away from Jihan.

"Later, wait for her to finish her milk," she replied, not taking the slightest look.

"Quick, spend," ordered Narendra who began to get upset waiting for the woman to immunize her milk.

With trembling hands, Jihan would inevitably have to gulp down the white liquid that felt legit. Slowly holding his breath so as not to smell the milk tidka sampia into the cavity of his nose, he began to sip milk that felt bitter in his tongue.

A mouthful, the two sips of milk managed to get into his throat. Later,

A burrb!

"Geek, huek!"

The milk gushed out from the woman's mouth and she spewed out everything she had been gulped.

"Geek!"

"Damn! O Allah," cried Cliantha who saw Jihan vomiting on her bed.

Unlike Cliantha who was hysterical and rewinded her steps, the man was already under the bed and was preparing to hold Jihan's body that was about to fall to the floor for trying to pull out what was inside her entrails.

"Damn?" Call the man down to make sure the woman is okay and not fainting.

"Sir, my stomach," he sobbed his stomach, not knowing what the woman was feeling with her stomach.

"Calm down, be patient, let's go to the hospital" said the man, holding Jihan and passing Cliantha.

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