Love of a Psycho
The Thing of Ana Vomiting

"Why? Does my breath smell?" Erlon asked because she was just about to m*l*m*t Ana's lips, but suddenly Ana ran towards the bathroom. "Dad!" yelled Erlon, but Ana did not say. Erlon decides to follow Ana to the bathroom.

While Ana was in the bathroom, feeling very nauseous which could not be unbearable several times she vomited in the sink. He washes his mouth and puts his hands on his stomach.

Erlon banged on the door from the outside, she looked confused because she had been waiting for half an hour but Ana did not come out. As he brought the ears closer to the door he could hear Ana's vomit faintly. "Dad!" Erlon called from the outside. "Ana, what's wrong with you?" Erlon clucking. "My answer, are you sick? Ana, just speak one word to let me know you're okay."

"Sir, wait a minute … ." Ana avenged the lungs. He who felt the effects of nausea reduced immediately opened the door.

"Why are you, catch a cold?" Erlon rubbed Ana's forehead which felt warm. "You sick?"

"It seems, I got in the wind sir." Ana buried her palm into her mouth.

"You look so pale, we go to the hospital. Yea?" Erlon was afraid that something happened with the woman who had managed to destroy her heart and soul and body. "Hey, why shut up. Let's go now." Erlon was also afraid that Zizi would be angry with her, so he promised himself that from now on he would try to be kind.

"No sir, there's eucalyptus oil on the table." Ana stepped foot wanting to take it. "Enough in the grease on the stomach and back, maybe the nausea can disappear." After taking the eucalyptus oil, Ana walked over to the bed.

"Sit down first." Erlon leads Ana. "Now lie down." Ana complies, with a slightly nervous face Erlon undresses the clothes covering Ana's stomach. "Let me who, applying this eucalyptus oil on your stomach, may I?" Without waiting for Ana's approval, Erlon poured a few drops and rubbed into Ana's stomach. Erlon's forehead shriveled because she felt a bulge in Ana's stomach. However, he did not pay attention to that.

Erlon slightly flipped Ana's body, rubbed slowly while giving a little massage. "If it's gone, go to sleep. Tomorrow morning we go to the doctor."

Ana nodded, she did not believe Erlon would treat her this well. Which is usually often angry, but now it is inversely proportional. "You're ju–"

"Call me dear," cut Erlon, who whispered in Ana's earlobe from behind. "Great night, we'll just delay, don't you mind?" Erlon saw Ana's head swoop. "Close your eyes." Erlon enveloped Ana, she also closed her eyes. His plan to eradicate the enemy tonight became a failure because he could not possibly let Ana herself in this state.

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"Where's Ana?" zizi asked, when she saw only Erlon coming down the stairs for breakfast. "Erlon, Mommy asked Ana where?

"Immer Mom, it looks like she caught a cold. Last night went back and forth to the bathroom to throw up." Erlon yawned a few times. "Erlon has smeared eucalyptus oil, but it does not work. Does Mommy know what the most powerful drug is?"

Zizi nudged Kenzo's elbow. "Dad, it looks like in this mansion there will be a little Erlon." The engraved Zizi Smile. "This one will be bustling with cute baby voices, which means that Mommy-Daddy will soon be a grandparent and a granny."

Erlon who heard that, confirmed her tilted sitting position. "Baby, grandpa, and grandma. So, you mean Mommy .. Ana's pregnant?"

Zizi nodded in response, to Erlon. "Let Mommy, who brought Ana breakfast, expectant mothers should drink milk from now on. Mommy make it first." Zizi immediately moved. "Erlon you accompany Daddy to breakfast first, Mommy wants to make a special breakfast for pregnant women, five healthy six full." Zizi looks great on his own.

"Mom, don't overdo it. Ana just got in the wind" Erlon said, making Kenzo look at her. "Mommy, just sit here. Ana just went to bed, pity her when she wakes up."

"Well, how dong in—" Zizi's sentence was interrupted when he heard Ana's hoek-hoek voice from above, Zizi had a look at the room that turned out the door was open. "No, Ana's voice. Mommy go upstairs."

"Yes, Dad, later if Ana wants to," Zizi replied who had reached the middle of the stairs.

"Lift why is it that Mommy, you have to take the stairs?" Erlon asked Kenzo.

"That's too excited to forget. And last night had complained that his knee had gout when Daddy told him to go upstairs" Kenzo said without embarrassment.

"Uhuk ... uhuk .. uhuk." Erlon who was drinking immediately choked on hearing that. Erlon's mind was traveling. He then sat down, Can-can-can get rations, while last night I can not. Not very fair.

"Hey, don't look at Daddy that way, last night Daddy told Mommy to go up to his back because this body feels beheaded. Don't think anything weird." Kenzo seemed to know what Erlon's gaze meant.

"Oh, kirain. Daddy wants to make a new man" Erlon murmured.

"Emang Erlon wants to, have a brother?" Kenzo rummaged through his breakfast, waiting for an answer as to what would come out of Erlon's mouth.

"Yes, geez. Daddy's pretty nimang grandson, no need to macem." Erlon was about to put a spoonful of rice in her mouth, but Zizi's voice made her take the spoon back off.

"Erlon .. Erlon …!"

"Yes, Mom, is there anything Mommy needs? Let Erlon get it!" sahut Erlon, who thought Zizi needed something.

"It's a spit, don't wear it for long."

"Daddy knows what Mommy needs?" Erlon asked Kenzo.

"Where Daddy knows." Kenzo shrugged both of his shoulders. "Eat him there, before Mommy's voice breaks ten octaves."

"The husband of the wife is the same," grumbled Erlon who then ran because he saw Kenzo had raised an empty plate.

In the room, Erlon saw Zizi standing away from the bed still holding a well-established glass of milk earlier, she thought Ana refused to drink the milk. "Mommy why? Doesn't Ana want to drink milk?"

Zizi. "Not … ."

Erlon was confused, seeing that Zizi's eyes were already glazed. "Why then, Mom?"

"Ana drove Mommy away, she said Mommy's perfume smelled. Though Mommy had taken a bath with Daddy soaking in the bathup."

Erlon patted the jidat. "Erlon's words that say husband and wife are just as true as they are." Erlon took that glass of milk. "Mommy smells good, maybe Ana's nose is in trouble. Wait here Erlon wants to see Ana first." Erlon put a glass of milk on the table then she walked towards the bathroom where Ana was vomiting right now. "Hem, darama this morning Ana threw up," said Erlon.

Does Ana think she is pregnant? If yes, answer in the comment field😊😊