
Ayana felt strange about herself. How not, yesterday when he did not know for sure if he was pregnant, he felt fine. There was no sign of anything happening to him. However, right after she found out that she was pregnant, the next morning Ayana immediately experienced signs like pregnant people in general.
Ayana who is usually difficult to wake up at dawn, suddenly diligently wake up early because of nausea that attacks. Saga doesn't even know to be grateful or feel good about his wife.
As of now, the dawn prayer has not reverberated but Ayana has stood by in front of the sink, while trying to get something out of her mouth. Though the result was nil, nothing came out except his own saliva.
Not long after Saga then immediately followed Ayana. Both eyes are still not fully open, but it is alert to help the wife who is trying hard to bring out something that is turbulent in her stomach.
"Is anyone out?" ask Saga while kneeling Ayana's nape.
His eyes closed again because he was still sleepy. Understandably, last night he came home late at night and Ayana whined for company to watch. Then added now, not yet the dawn of adhan reverberated but he was back up. Although he has been accustomed to messy sleep hours since college, but still he is a normal human who feels sleepy if lack of sleep.
Ayana shook her head as a sign of response. He then straightened his body and washed his face to make it fresher. Hope the nausea is a little lost.
Saga immediately opened his eyes as soon as he felt the wife's sudden movements. Both of his eyes were now completely open.
"You want lemon honey?" tawar Saga, "let the nausea fade."
Ayana shakes. "Warm white water, Mas." he then walked out of the bathroom with the help of Saga.
"Wait a minute, I'll take it."
Saga then immediately rushed down to the bottom floor to get some drinking water. As soon as he got what he was looking for, he immediately took him back to the room.
When she returned to the room, Ayana was no longer in bed. Before he came down, his wife was seen lying on the bed. Saga then decided to check in the bathroom. His guess was right, Ayana went back there.
"Is anyone out?"
Again Ayana nodded. For a few days of morning sickness, he only felt nausea, nothing really spewed out by the woman.
Saga then takes Ayana out of the bathroom. He told his wife to sit down and told her to drink the warm water she brought.
"Still so nauseous?" ask Saga not. Although aware of the symptoms experienced by his wife is a common thing in pregnant women, but still he felt worried and did not have the heart to see it.
Ayana shakes. However, the next second he instantly silenced his mouth again due to the nausea that suddenly attacked.
"It's still nauseous."
"I don't mean papa, Mom. Not because I'm sick."
"Dizziness?"
Ayana nodded. "It turns out to be pregnant, huh, Mas?" he said while leaning his head on Saga's chest, "when only how many days did he spend, I felt like I wanted to complain about his innate."
"It is precisely because it is new that it needs adjustment. If it's been a long time, yes it's used to it," replied Saga. His hands then helped massage the wife's temple.
"So I'm not lebay, am I?"
"No. You need an adjustment. This is your first pregnancy."
Ayana nodded in understanding. It seems like it is.
"Two kids are enough?"
Ayana straightened up the body. "Cock suddenly changed? He said at least three?"
Saga shakes. "Two of them."
"Why?"
"Let's see you like this."
"Gosh, my God, that's so you. Not necessarily ntar in all pregnancies I will be like this, right?"
Saga still shook her head. "Two," he said he did not want to be denied.
"Seriously two? I think if the two houses are still deserted, Mas?"
"No. Later they scream you nag, will not be lonely right?"
"Oh, so I'm a nagger?"
Saga shrugged both of his shoulders simultaneously. "Don't everybody like that?"
"Who do you mean all that?"
"Wife and mother." Saga thought doubtfully, "you would too."
Saga could not bear to see Ayana vomiting since dawn. His wife's body was even now very cold because she had not been out of the bathroom since. Unlike yesterday's days of just nausea, this morning Ayana vomited all her stomach contents. Saga could not bear to see the wife's pale face.
"You're going to the hospital?" tawar Saga, the more you can not bear to see the condition of the wife. Ayana's body was even at this moment until it looked slightly trembling.
Ayana shook weakly. His body shrugged a little, then with a swift movement Saga then carried the weak body of the wife and took her out of the bathroom.
"Totally?"
Ayana doesn't even have the energy to say yes. The woman only nodded weakly in response. His head rested comfortably on the husband's chest, his eyes were closed with both hands coiled around the neck of Saga.
Saga then lowered Ayana's body on the bed, justifying the wife's reclining position to be more comfortable.
"Mas," called Ayana in her weak voice, as the woman noticed Saga's movements intending to step away.
"Shortly, don't go anywhere, just take the tension."
After getting the item sought, Saga then checked the condition of the wife. His wife's blood pressure was quite low.
"Aren't you going to the hospital?"
Ayana shakes.
"If so I'm infused, huh? Let's not lemes."
Again Ayana just shook her head as a sign of an answer. A few seconds later, he stretched out his hands. Saga who understood the code automatically immediately lie down and hug the wife.
"His name is pregnant young, Mas, yes."
"Don't look at it."
Ayana chuckles. Then he remembered something. "Oh yeah, Mas, who's home?"
"Jok."
"What time are we leaving?"
Hearing the wife's question, Saga's reflexes stretched their arms. He looked at Ayana in disbelief, the two eyes of the wife who had been closed now suddenly opened.
"Why?" ask Ayana wonder.
"You're lemes like this still thinking of going with the cedar?" Saga's tone sounded a little cranky.
"Well, I'm pregnant now."
"Ayana," Saga called dislike, "you intend to show off?"
"Well, isn't the show just a cover? Originally for show and appeal events people right? Si A already like this bla bla bla, but the C time so-so, the F even already bla bla bla bla. The Mah family's order should strengthen the silahturahmi instead of being a show and appeal-banding people."
Saga sighed. "Okay, from now on we don't have to go with the arisan."
"Well, it's delicious, don't want to. What will people from your family say? Surely later they will say 'that saga abis nikah now do not want to come anymore' surely because of his wife."
From Ayana's tone, it seemed that the female energy had already returned.
"I never went there before marriage."
"Yes anyway still can not, I will definitely be the one they talk about. Although there is a saying that says 'the woman is never wrong' but the reality is that the woman is wrong, Mas. Udah age is not marriage is wrong to say too choosy, still young marriage is still wrong too, said ngebet. Abis nikah not working is still wrong also said to love his high school diploma, still work tetep wrong it, said more dear career than husband. Have children..."
Ayana stopped her sentence from seeing Saga's expression. "Why smile?"
Saga shook her head while crossing her hands in front of her chest. "It turns out the strongest anti-nausea you nagged, huh?"
"Bigger you, Mas?"
Saga is back. "Praise."
Instantly Ayana immediately snorted. "Test me?" beonya couldn't believe it, "praise what are you like?"
"My wife is cool, nagging doang but immediately say nausea vomit." Saga smiled proudly as she stroked Ayana's cheek, "even straight away."
"Ah, Oh, Saga! Shrimp, don't suck it up! I'm ashamed."
"Why?"
Ayana glared in annoyance while pinching Saga's waist. The man did not complain or protest, but instead chuckled faintly. Please, anyone don't think that guy's going to break up.