I'm Not a Mandul Woman

I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Chapter 55


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Yulia looked at Romi who went back and forth by riding his jet, along with the other riders. Many times he sipped his dark ice until his throat felt comfortable and cool because the afternoon air was still quite hot. Sitting on a plastic mattress some distance from the beach he freely looked where the direction of Romi's jet vehicle.


Yulia smiled as Romi was seen descending and walking towards her.


"Wow amazing, baby! You should try a jet ski. It's fun." Oh." Yulia immediately shook her head strongly.


"Good ah, don't want to! Get hit again!"


"Mas Romi wants some coconut ice?" bargaining while thrusting young coconut ice on Romi.


"Thank you, baby!" rome said before drinking it.


"Come, you have to try! Just a moment if you're scared, please!"


"Mas, I don't want to! Afraid I'll see it too. I'll see you get up from here, yeah!" bargain Yulia, but Romi still forced his wife to ride the jet sky. He drew Yulia's hand like a child playing and did not want to be invited home by his father.


"Come, baby! You just need to sit behind me, hold tight to my waist if you are afraid, sure you will be addicted." Still, Yulia shook her head. He had a bad experience when he was a teenager, riding a roller coaster. Yulia was dizzy and drunk for days, nausea and vomiting. And until now he never imagined if he had to ride the sled. You can stand up, he thought.


"Mas, I'm so scared, I'm afraid! Why don't you understand me?" yulia said in a high tone. He had seen Romi style when riding a jet, sliding on the surging water, his heart was sliced and was was was.


But it looks like the forced Romi did not know it was rejected. He grabbed Yulia's waist and led her to the beach where her rented jet ski was located.


"Mas Romiii!" Yulia pouted as Romi told her to sit behind him, aided by an instructor. Holding her hands together and looping around Romi's waist, she tied them to each other.


"Are you comfortable, will you sit?" romi asked before sliding, Yulia nodded weakly. And glide the jet a bit to the middle of the beach slowly.


Yulia enjoyed it as the jet drove slowly, but as Romi accelerated, Yulia looked so tense in the back seat. Many times he shouted for Romi to stop him on the beach so he could go down. But Romi didn't pay attention. He was still busy pushing the jet back and forth and repeated.


Finally Yulia could only resign, sitting in the passenger seat.


After being satisfied playing in the middle of the surging water, Romi finally pulled his jet. With a rush Yulia directly descended, and ran towards a place that not many people passed by while enduring the turmoil in her stomach. Romi looked astonished and immediately ran after. Upon arriving at a somewhat quiet place, Yulia finally spewed out her entrails.


"Hooek! Hoooek!


Romi sees Yulia vomiting, becoming unwell, forcing her to go with him.


"Sorry, baby! I didn't know you were really scared. I just want you to try it. Don't know it's like this."


Romi rubbed and kneaded his wife's nape.


"Mas, I'm dizzy. Let's go back to the hotel, mom! Hoookk!" Yulia was still spewing out her bowels with a dead red face.


Regret is really very visible from the face of Romi, do not know the effect will be like this.


Yulia entered the hotel area with staggering steps and stomped her dizzy temple. Romi wanted to carry her, but Yulia did not want to. And Romi had shriveled not dare to force because Yulia threatened not to give rations night a week.


Must fast a week? Ah, where hold! If there is no match opponent anyway, it has been five years more Romi jabani without a night ration, no night sports, without just befriending the bolster pillow or whatever the name. Romi is willing to live it.


And he has to hold back, who can!


They had reached the room with great difficulty because of Yulia's abnormal path. And many times said Romi jahad while pouting. However Romi could only apologize and accept Yulia's nagging without a word spoken from her lips. He was wrong for forcing without knowing what was behind Yulia like that.


"Yes sorry! If from the beginning you were frankly traumatized by riding a roller coaster, I would not be meaningless. But it's weird! It's a much different activity, too!" wonder Romi.


"Indeed it's different, but it's the same as spurring tension. Increase our adrenaline hormone!" yulia replied weakly. Yulia walked by putting her head on Romi's shoulders.


They are now entering the elevator, there are some people who are also going up. Seeing the style of Yulia that looks spoiled a hotel visitor who is with them cursed is unclear.


Maybe she thought Yulia was drunk.


" I ordered hot tea, huh? what do you want, baby?" for her hot tea Yulia assented. But to order food Yulia shook her head, her stomach really could not be compromised. Heartburn is still whack plus a feeling of dizziness in the head that feels throbbing.


This time Romi did not ask again, he contacted the hotel room service to order tea, fruit juice, some types of food and paracetamol, and eucalyptus oil to relieve Yulia's pain.


He approached his wife who was wrapped in a blanket on the bed.


"Sorry! I'm really sorry!" no response from Julia. He hugged his wife from behind. Regretting her own behavior forces Yulia to go skiing.


Before long a knock was heard from outside, he was sure it was the floater who brought his order.


"Let's go, baby, eat first. Your stomach was all out. It should be replaced with new food, do not let your stomach empty!" It was seen Yulia shaking her head which only her hair could see.


"Come on, after that you take the medicine continue to sleep, Yes!!" persuade Romi to stroke Yulia's head, which was curled up to her back. Romi flicked the blanket to his shoulders, then guided Yulia to a seat.


"But my stomach is still nauseous, mas!" whining.


"But you have to keep eating. Just a little bit, keep taking the medicine!" force Romi. He did not want his wife to get sick. It's not funny to come home from spending the first night at the hotel, come home sick.


" When we go home, I miss mom, miss Shila, miss everything!" Romi looked at his watch. It's afternoon. This morning they spent time in a hotel room, practicing different styles of sex in a few rounds. Until tired and bathed in sweat to fall asleep and just wake up at noon.


"Tomorrow morning we can check out. There's still one night left of us here. You must be healed. Do not go home in pain. Can be ganged up on someone from my RT later!" joking Romi made Yulia smile a little.


He then pushed the bowl of food that Romi brought, only three mouthfuls into his stomach.


"Still nauseous, I want to sleep!"


"Yes, take the medicine first, just go to sleep." After taking her medicine, Yulia curled up again under the blanket, Romi painstakingly shrieked softly and occasionally rubbed her hair and kissed the back of Yulia's head.


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Sorrykeun if othor up randoom. Othor nulis only when free time continues if it is up to a thousand words or more, the new editing stage continues in the up.


TB