
Hanna was very attentive to her second daughter-in-law, she took care of all about Jihan and her future baby. Will not allow anyone to interrupt or refute his remarks about Jihan and her content. Pampering Jihan with affection made the woman smile contentedly at some of her over-attentive in-laws' attitudes. And of course, that's what Jihan didn't get from her own parents.
"Drink this, ginger milk," said Hanna giving Jihan a glass of warm milk.
"Jihan doesn't drink milk, Ma," Narendra told the mother the facts about Jihan.
"Hush, why is it? Any allergies?" Hanna asked Jihan gently directly.
Jihan's bubbling, "I've never had milk before, so..."
"Oh, if that's a different matter. If this milk is sure you like, mama promise this will not make you nauseous. Ginger milk, warm and fresh for you," persuaded Hanna as she gently stroked Jihan's head. Forced indirectly so that Jihan would drink the milk made.
"Well, spend? Yummy right? Not sally?" Hanna asked who saw the milk was restrained by Jihan in a few gulps without a nausea or vomiting response.
"Let's give Cliantha a prescription, so she can make this milk every day for you," Hanna said next which made Cliantha and Narendra who stood by them look at each other. Then, seeing his wife looking down, Narendra's hand grabbed Cliantha's body and stroked her.
Because always blame Cliantha for all the things that Narendra did and lead to conflict on the wishes of the mother. Finally, Narendra followed Cliantha's advice to obey her mother-in-law's wishes and allowed her mother-in-law to stay overnight.
Tonight, for the first time Cliantha did not sleep with her husband even though both were in the same house. Today, she sleeps alone in a separate room from her lover.
Facing the cold wall, trying to clear his mind and close his eyes. Wishing tomorrow would be better than today, but suddenly one hand wrapped around his stomach.
Cliantha was stunned and immediately opened her eyes that had been closed when a whisper was heard that was very close to even the lips touched her ears, "You're asleep?" Ask someone who has been behind her since when without her knowing.
Suddenly, Cliatha turned her body. Staring at the face of the man who always filled his head. Hugging the owner of the most comfortable body that every night becomes a pillow of his life.
"Don't go. I'm afraid Mas's changed" whispered Cliantha in her husband's chest. Buried her face in the chest of her husband's field.
"where possible. I'm afraid that if you change and move away from me, Yang," said Narendra rubbing his wife's head still wrapped in her hijab.
"Would you sleep here?" Cliantha asked, looking up at Narendra's face, who was looking at her as well.
"Yes, sure. Where else would you like to be? Wherever you are, there I am" Narendra said with a laugh.
"Oh! It hurts, baby." she complained as Cliantha pinched her stomach.
"Gombal, it's laughable if you say it" said Clatha, who was still misbehaving when her husband was acting so pretentiously romantic.
Letting this night drift in a beautiful dream and sleep together, both are ready to enter into their respective subconscious in a state of mutual embrace and happy heart as usual.
"Rin! Rendra, are you inside?"
"Ren, open the door, Ren! It's mama," Hanna knocked on the door like a loan shark collecting debt.
"Ck, let me open it. You go to sleep" he said, pulling the hand that had originally been Cliantha's sleeping pillow.
The door is unlocked, then opened by Narendra easily. Without asking 'what', Narendra's sour face can already show if the arrival of the mother interrupts his sleep.
"Sorry, mama's bothering you, huh?" aware that if she had brutally knocked on the door and had interrupted her son's sleep, the middle-aged woman apologized.
However, after that, he again expressed his main purpose why to press the door at the time past midnight.
"Ren, Jihan was nauseous and vomiting in her room. Mama doesn't know why, all of a sudden."
No matter how concerned the man was with the second wife, he still wanted to help her if something happened to him. Without asking for the opinion of Claintha who was waiting for him on the bed, the man immediately rushed over after a panic had taken hold of him.
In the room that actually became his place, found a woman in a state of convulsions on his bed.
"Oh my god, Han? The jihan? You why?" Narendra ran towards the woman. Examine the petite body of the woman in the middle of a seizure, strong bully teeth, and a foaming mouth.
"The body is very hot. Why him, Ma?" Narendra asked, but now he knew what the cause was. Namely, in the left hand of the woman was grasping, while under the bed there was a medicine container that had splattered its contents.
"Maybe he's taking those drugs?" Ask Narendra in your heart.
Without waiting for long, the man carried the body and took it to the hospital.
While at the bottom, Cliantha who was also worried about the condition of Jihan stiff and convulsions repeatedly asked her husband, "What's the matter, Mas? Jihan why?"
"What's wrong with him? Jihan why, Mas?" Cliantha asked repeatedly, but did not get a single answer from the husband's mouth.
Narendra was silent, either because the man was unfocused when asked or deliberately unwilling to answer, but he should not have stopped the woman's question in a jerking manner that hurt Cliantha's feelings by saying, "Quiet, Cia! Don't ask too many questions, quickly open the car door!" Said Narendra who was in trouble carrying Jihan when they reached the garage.
For the first time, Cliantha was inflamed and at once felt guilty for being insensitive to the situation and became the first time she got a bluff from her own husband.
In a hurry, Narendra alone immediately brought the body of his second wife who had been stiff and convulsions to poly mother and child, and the, looking for first aid who does not know who to ask for help at the hospital at midnight like this. That night, he again became the most panicked human being in the world because he saw the state of Jihan who died so many times.
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