Husband, Honey Mouth Poison
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uwek.. Raisya started morning sickness. Every waking up his stomach is like being shaken and forcing him to have his stomach contents removed. The bitter, limp taste is also dizzy being experienced by Raisya now. He starts to get tired every time he vomits. He was leaning against the chair with a lethargic and limp face.

Faithfully this husband and wife make ginger tea or warm honey water to reduce the nausea of Raisya.

Those who do not have a baby feel they have to help Raisya to share how difficult it is for a woman to conceive. That way, if later their destiny God entrusts to them a child, there is already experience taking care of pregnant women.

"This broth is drunk first! Let the stomach grow light." Aisyah gives ginger water plus warm honey to Raisya's hands. Aisyah also stroked Raisya's back although it did not help relieve her nausea, but at least there was a sense of comfort felt by Raisya in the mind.

"Thank you Ayesha. Sorry I'm being a hassle." Lirih Raisya who felt weak. Raisya gulped down the ginger water bit by bit and finally ran out as well.

"What do you want to eat then? Let Aisyah prepare." Aisyah was so enthusiastic about taking care of Raisya. Moreover, her husband's support also supports Raisya can be helped during her young pregnancy.

"I'm sick of Ayesha. I think I'm sick of it." Raisya glanced weakly towards Aisyah.

"How about I make you a mbak salad? Try yes! The stomach must be filled so as not to continue nausea. The child must also eat, to stay healthy." Aisyah encouraged Raisya.

Raisya just nodded weakly. "I want to sleep first! Dizziness." Raisya stood while holding onto the wall. Aisha led her one hand flanking her so that Rat would not fall.

After spewing out his entrails Raisya fell asleep back in bed. He felt lucky that someone would be kind to him when he was very weak. He had planned to look for the hostels, but seeing himself as such a sucker, the couple prevented him. Fortunately, Mr. Rt allowed him to stay longer for humanitarian reasons.

"Mas Anwar has breakfast?" Ask Aisyah who is from busy taking care of Raisya.

"It has. I ate bread. Kasian if Aisyah has to make fried rice. Later mbak Raisya had to vomit again because of the smell of onions." Anwar was so understanding after seeing the suffering of pregnant women who are tired.

From a distance Anwar saw two women who were sitting, there was a sense of pity to see Raisya tired because of the young pregnant mabok.

It seems that if Aisyah got pregnant it would be like that. Poor the mothers. Don't let me hurt a woman's feelings. Seeing vomit just like that I really can't bear it.

"I'm sorry, mas. I didn't have time to prepare breakfast for mas." Aisyah hugged her spoiled husband.

"No pa-pa dear. It's no problem. There is bread. I can eat in the canteen. I can't bear to see you're rich Raisya. The power suffers greatly." Anwar hugged Aisyah and kissed her softly.

"The name is also jihad. As a wife, you have to be patient. As a husband must be more affectionate with the wife." Aisyah.

"Yes. God willing. You take care of Raisya! You take care of yourself too. Go first." Anwar expounded his embrace from Aisyah.

"Good mas. Be careful on the road!" Aisyah took the back of her husband's hand and kissed him with reverence.

Anwar also left for work and delivered Aisyah to the door. After the car her husband drove away, Aisyah returned to the kitchen to make a salad for Raisya.

"Assalamualaik." Aisyah knocked slowly on Raisya's room door.

"Getishalight." Raisya opened her eyes looking towards the door. Aisyah's house is not too big. Because it is a simple complex, but the house is comfortable and clean good to live in. Like the room Raisya was occupying right now. There is only a single mattress and one cupboard and a mirror glass. Not much equipment because the size of the room is enough for that item only.

Raisya also woke up from his sleep.

"I'm sorry, Aisyah. I'm not feeling good about you." Raisya was really embarrassed to have already troubled the couple.

"No pa-pa mbak." Aisyah smiled. Until now Aisyah has not been able to know much about who Raisya is. Because Raisya is more silent and does not talk much.

"Let me eat Aisha myself." Raisya did not want to be fed by Aisyah.

"good. It's mbak." It's mbak." Aisyah also thrust a plate containing salad on Raisya.

Raisya also prepared a salad made by Aisyah. There was a fresh taste in his mouth after the salad went into his mouth.

"Dad." Call Raisya with disdain.

"Yes mother?" Aisyah looked at Raisya.

"This. there's an ATM card. Wear it! It's the pin code." Raisya gave Aisyah a debit card with a small piece of paper containing her pin number.

"What is this mbak?" Aisyah looked at the thing placed on her palm.

"Take it for your needs while you're here. Shame has to trouble you guys constantly." Raisya felt the sincerity of the husband and wife couple taking care of it.

"Don't mbak! God willing we still have money to meet our needs. Save it for your needs!" Aisyah again thrust the card at Raisya.

"Receive it! I don't want you to pay for mbak. God willing in this card many balances. So I want you to take what you've spent on mbak." Raisya said while returning his debit card.

"Alright mbak. I'll talk to Anwar first. If Mas Anwar allows me to use it. But if not, I'm sorry I don't want to." Aisyah knew that holding the cartoon must have been heavy. Not just money, but also great slander temptations.

"Then call your husband! Ma'am also wants to hear what your husband said Aisyah." Raisya can't stay free in people's homes. In addition Aisyah has taken care of Raisya, yes she also has to spend money for her needs. Raisya has a lot of money.

"Good mbak. I tried calling!" Aisha called her husband in front of Raisya.

"Assalamu'alaikum mas." Aisyah began to say hello.

"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi. What's the deck?" Anwar asked rather seriously.

"It's mas. Aisyah wants to ask the opinion of Anwar. Raisya left her debit card in Aisyah. He said to buy our needs and needs, as well as the needs of Raisya. How about Anwar?" Aisyah waited for an answer from her husband about the debit card Raisya gave her.

"Mmm. according to the. Wear that card for your needs only Raisya! God willing, our needs are fulfilled. And for what.we take something that is not our right Aisha?" Anwar answered.