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Viana who does not know if Andra came home had time to search under his bed where the handsome man slept while staying at his house but what he was looking for was not there.
"Yes back, yes" Viana's bathin then woke up because she felt nauseous again in her stomach.
At 1 am, Viana had many times back and forth bathroom. He who is weak must still force himself out of the room to go to the kitchen, stomach that feels hungry makes him want to eat whatever it is for the sake of being able to block his stomach. But, none of them piqued his taste.
Oeeeeeeeeekkkk
Again Viana spewed out her entrails that there was nothing in the sink. He hated this situation let alone having to interfere with his ART until the middle-aged woman approached.
"Well, Miss Via why?"
"So good-natured, Bi," said Viana with teary eyes.
Father and Mother's room which is quite far from the kitchen does not make them know if the only daughter is now holding back the turmoil in her stomach.
"Auntie make honey tea, will you?"
"No, just plain tea, Bi," rejected Viana who instead asked for another to the person who had worked with her for a long time.
"Yes, Ms. Via sat down first yes, let aunt make, hopefully later not nauseous again," said Aunt who was only replied with a smile by Viana.
With both hands that were almost wrinkled, Bibi made what the Miss wanted, and not only got there because Bibi also accompanied until a glass of warm tea made almost exhausted.
"Mbak Via who is patient yes, all pregnant are like this, we just enjoy it. Because, many actually want to," said Bibi while rubbing the back of her employer's child.
"Including Mother" replied Viana.
"That Mbah Via knows, consider it a substitute for happiness in this house. Ma'am Via must take care of him because this is the trust of the giver of life," the message of the middle-aged woman.
Viana rushed into the arms of Aunt who was considered like her own grandmother, there was no status barrier between the two except mutual respect for each other.
Aunty understands how to be Viana who must be pregnant young especially still school like this. But nothing can change destiny there will be wisdom and reward behind the problems and trials that hit.
"Mbak Via is a lucky lady because she's been through some process."
"What process?" ask Viana.
"After being a child, a wife and now a mother, right?"
Viana nodded in understanding, it's true what Aunt said just now but why at this fast and young time when all her friends were busy looking for a college place for later but she was busy feeling nausea vomiting like this. Viana felt that this was not nadil at all to her.
"Mbak Via rest yes, kasian dede the baby," said Aunt who was answered nodding her head, but just wanted to go back to the room, Viana vomited what she had just drank.
The aunt who could not bear to hold Viana to her bed.
"Need anything else, Ma'am?" ask Aunty.
"No, Bi. Thank you," Viana replied while trying to lie down.
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If you are still nauseous try calling Mas Andra, maybe dede baby inget his father..