I'M A Wife Not A Maid (I'm Not Weak)
50

Yuck! hoek! hoek!

Adira is now in the bathroom, she felt her stomach so turbulent after they finished matching love. Faithfully, Aderald accompanied Adira to spit out his stomach. He asked for Adira's nape gently with affection.

"Still nauseous?" Aderald looked at the wife whose face was so pale.

"It's not so nauseous, really." Adira tried to smile.

"I call the doctor yes, so that you are checked" said Aderald who was stroking his wife's hair while wiping the water that soaked the wife's mouth.

"No need, I'm not pa-pa." Adira stepped out of the bathroom.

"I'm afraid you're okay, Beb." Aderald looks so anxious.

"The opposite only gets in the wind" said Adira who is now lying in bed.

"Yes, but if you get nauseous again. I called the doctor yes" said Aderald who was nodding his head by Adira.

"So, I'm gonna make you some hot tea first." Aderald stroked Adira's head fondly then he stepped out of the room.

Arriving outside, it turned out that the four people did not go to the beach. They look to be watching drakor while eating various types of snacks.

"Are you guys not going to be chanting?" aderald asked as he passed them.

"We will wait for you guys, long time out of the room," said Mira.

"You go away, don't wait for us.Adira is sick, so we won't come along" said Aderald.

"Adira's sick? what pain? the feeling was that he was all right," shocked David and anxious.

"I'm the one who's sick, why are you worried?" aderald wondered when he saw David's behavior.

"He's my friend, I'm not worried" David said.

"What's the pain, Rald?" mira Selah.

"He's in the wind, Mir."

"In polosin mulu anyway, so in the wind right," delik Mira.

Aderald no longer complains. He just went past them to the kitchen. There he makes a warm tea for Adira.

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"Dir, you're not pa-pa, are you? I was horrified from Derald said you were sick," said Mira who had entered Adira's room, earlier she was so worried when she heard Dira was sick, so he hurriedly entered Dira's room to make sure.

"I'm fine, Mir." Adira smiled faintly.

"Thank God." Mira seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Say you guys go to the beach? why haven't you left yet?" ask Dira.

"Yes, we go to the beach without you, Dir."

"You're leaving, don't wait with me."

"No, we don't want to go without you, Dir."

A few moments later. Aderald came with a glass of warm tea. After Aderald entered, Mira immediately rushed out of there.

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The next day, they had gone to the beach early in the morning. Adira kept whining to leave because yesterday was not so, she does not want today to be no longer.

"Your body is getting fuller, Beb," said Aderald while watching Adira who was standing on the beach enjoying the swirling waves that hit her feet.

"No, I don't mean fat. But it contains, Beb," Aderald said quickly.

"Boong, tell me I'm fat. You want a girl who's slim like an electric tihang? yes, the way there. There are many direct girls, sexy again," said Adira cynically while pointing to a group of sexy women who were sunbathing.

"You're not fat, you're sexy, baby. I like the one containing." Aderald approached Adira and was about to hug her.

"I don't want to be hugged by you, stink!" ketus Adira while walking away.

"I smell, loh. Beb, it doesn't smell, it." Aderald sniffed his own body.

"Beb, wait!" Aderald chases Adira who starts to move away.

Adira kept walking with a grumbling mouth, she was still annoyed by the words of Aderald that held her fat. Though Aderald just said that Adira looks contained. Maybe today, Adira's mod is bad, so she becomes very sensitive.

"Why's that lip smearing bae?" david asked as Adira approached them with her mouth still grumbling.

"I'm sprained with Derald," Adira replied pouting.

"He hurt you?" david asked seriously.

"He said I was fat, hiks. He's evil, Vid. Hicks." Adira crying.

"I don't think you're fat, Beb. Suer deh," said Aderald who had just arrived.

"Boong, you said that." Adira is getting sobbing.

"Don't cry dong, Beb. I'm sorry, yeah." Aderald approached Adira.

"Don't whip!" pekik Adira's.

"What's the matter, Rald?" ask Mira curiously.

"Gue said it wrong, Mir," said Derald.

"What did you say? until Dira cried like this?"

"Gue's just saying that Dira seems full, that's it, Mir."

"Hm, I also saw that Dira was getting fuller, deh. Especially in the chest." Mira looks at Adira.

"Hiks, you're the same. Wicked!" adira's tears were breaking.

"Lad... We don't mean to say anything about you. Don't cry anymore, yeah." Aderald gently grasped Adira's arm.

"Don't hold!" Adira's picturing Derald.

"Sorry." Aderald stared at the wife's watery bead eyes.

"Don't deketin me, you stink. Huek," Adira's stomach churned again.

"You're sick again, baby." Aderald looked worried.

"I said don't take me, you stink. Off."Adira mutters as Derald holds her body.

" Dave, get Dr. Aslan here."Aderald glanced at David.

"OK." David immediately contacted Aderald's personal doctor.

"My head is dizzy" said Adira, who is now in Aderald's arms.

"We're going home, Doctor Aslan will be here soon to check on you." Aderald immediately carried Adira ala bridal style.