LAMHA AND MR. EL
Too Bucin

Graham's Residence

Since last night, Mr. El has not come out of his room, not because he is lying weakly in his bed. No wind no rain, Mr. El suddenly drunken journey. Something strange and surprising because along the way, his stomach was militant and spewed out all his entrails until he really felt weak.

Until this afternoon Mr. El still did not get out of his bed. Puking intermittently to the bathroom. He feels very tormented. Whatever food is offered directly out of his stomach as if rejecting whatever it is in the form of food. A doctor is currently examining her condition.

"So what pain does the doctor have?" ask Mr. El who is frustrated because the pain that never subsides.

"It looks like you just catch a cold, sir" said the doctor.

"How can I just catch a cold, I've been taking medicine but still vomit. My stomach is like a doctor stirring, is it possible that I have stomach acid?" guess Mr. El.

"The stomach acid is mas, emang mas El like to eat late?" ask Lamha.

"Never." replied Mr. El.

"Is mom pregnant?" ask the doctor to Lamha.

"Yes doc, I'm pregnant. It's only four weeks old." replied Lamha. The doctor smiled.

"It looks like you're having a sympathetic pregnancy" the doctor said.

"How do you mean?" ask Mr. El.

"In a sympathetic pregnancy usually the symptoms of cravings or complaints that are commonly felt by pregnant women can occur to her husband. It's called couvade syndrome, and it's not a medical diagnosis." explains the doctor.

"So I'm not sick and just cravings?" ask Mr. El not to believe it. The doctor smiled and replied with a nod.

"But it's usually women who feel, why is my pregnant wife craving?" asked Mr. El confused, because when Patricia was pregnant with baby A, she did not feel anything.

"This could happen sir, maybe you love your wife too much" the doctor said.

Deg

Hearing that Lamha's cheeks met red. But covered by her veil. While Mr. El just nodded and blurted out the doctor's words.

"Yes the doctor thanks a lot for the explanation" said Mr. El.

"Together Mr. El, then excuse me first, may you get better soon, do not forget to get enough rest" the doctor advised. Mr. El nodded and after the doctor came out of his room suddenly...

Huueeek!!

At once Mr. El got out of bed and went back into the bathroom. Lamha immediately followed and rubbed the back of Mr. El who was teleer.

"What do you want to do?" ask Lamha.

"Yes got scraped on his back, who knows how good it is." replied Lamha.

"But will I be healed?" ask Mr. El.

"What mas?" lamha asked with a glowing face.

"Am I going to get well?" repeat mr. El. Lamha getting messy.

"Since when did El change the call from 'me' to 'me'?" ask Lamha. Mr. El shook his head as he gave a smile, it seems true what the doctor said, he loved Lamha too much until now his call has changed.

"Do you like it?" asked Mr. El by looking at Lamha's face.

"Like it, really like it." replied Lamha. Then she opened her veil and, cup!

"It will heal quickly." said Lamha after a brief kiss on Mr. El's lips. Like getting vitamin El sir's body felt fitter and his heart flowered, his mood improved again. Lamha put El on the bed and took the rubbing oil and the old coins in his wallet.

"Mas El take off his clothes, let Lamha kerokin." Lamha said.

"But I've never been scratched, no pain?" ask Mr. El. Lamha shook her head slowly.

"Not sick, just a little ticklish. Now El tengkurap mas first." Lamha decreed. Mr. El said, then Lamha started rubbing the rubbing oil on Mr. El's back and started to scrape it with the ancient coin.

"Ahahha. ahahaha.." Mr. El laughed.

"Mas, Lamha is not joking, why is El laughing?" ask Lamha.

"It's ticklish dear." replied Mr. El. Lamha adds to her strength to be firmer and...

"Aaawww auu!! sick sick!" now Mr. El is complaining of pain.

"Where the hell mas, slow laugh, strong even in pain" said Lamha was wrong.

"Here it is, there is no need to continue" said Mr. El who returned badmood. Then back on his back and lay down his body because he felt tired and weak.

"Yes, then El break, Lamha wants to go to the kitchen first to make milk all you want to make seblak." said Lamha.

"Blak? is that seblak?" ask Mr. El.

"Spicy food from raw crackers mas, but Lamha cooking does not use crackers, use chicken claws and other toppings only" Lamha said.

"Sedges?" ask Mr. El. Duh! why did he want to eat spicy and bitter? seems to eat young mango and rujak kedondong delicious too.

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