Married prospective sister-in-law
Couvade syndrome

Rheana went to her sister's house to just play, not to forget she also brought a young mango that grew in front of her in-laws to refer with Velia who is currently pregnant young.

Rheana left with the driver, because her husband was in the office. Rheana does not want to disturb the chakras that focus on working.

"Sister Velia!!" pekik Rheana hugged her sister.

"Rhea, slowly. Your stomach hurts, right?" Velia asked gently, her hand rubbing her already big sister's stomach, it was almost her moon.

"No, Brother. Maybe baby Peachyyy knows you want to have friends," replied Rheana rubbed her brother's stomach is still flat.

Velia chuckled, she rubbed her own stomach which was now carrying her baby and Fikri. Velia did not expect that God would give her trust so soon.

"I still can't believe I'm actually getting pregnant this fast, Rhe." Said Velia with a smile on her face.

Rheana chuckles, and invites her sister into her apartment because she is tired of standing.

"God entrusts you so soon because they know that you are capable of taking care of children, let alone that Brother Fikri loves you so much." Rheana is happy.

Velia nodded in agreement, she could also feel the immense affection of her husband, let alone her two in-laws who were extremely considerate.

"Hmm, you're right. I'm lucky to have Fikri" Velia nodded in agreement.

Rheana hugs Velia, she is glad her brother is happy with his marriage, even soon will have children.

"I brought a mango from the front tree of the house, brother. Let's poach!" take Rheana with spirit.

Velia mangosteen, he also invited Rheana to the kitchen to prepare his spice.

"How many days off from work?" asked Rheana while peeling the young mango fruit that he brought.

"Maybe one week." Answer Velia.

Velia deliberately took a leave of absence from the office for one week for fear of experiencing nausea and vomiting, but apparently she did not experience it.

"Fikri who craves. I'm pregnant, she's vomiting." Velia continued to tell her sister.

"Oh yes?! Whoa, couvade syndrome yeah." Rheana chuckled.

"Yes, I'm sorry to see her vomiting in the morning." Velia replied sadly.

"Kor, Sis. Even good if the husband who craves, let him know that getting pregnant is not easy." Rheana laughed a little.

Velia mangosteen, without the taste of spice rujak that he made was finished. They were joined by young mangoes from her mother-in-law Rheana's tree.

Before playing here, Rheana must have told Cakra before, and surely the man will pick him up after work later.

Meanwhile, elsewhere, there was a man who was nauseous and vomiting in his study, even his assistant was a little strange to see his boss.

"Sir, are you okay?" ask one of Fikri's employees.

"Yes, I'm just being a little nauseous." Answer Fikri slowly.

"Your wife is pregnant, sir?" ask the employee again.

"How did you know?" asked Fikri frowned.

"Because I also experienced that, sir. I crave, even my pregnant wife." The employee replied.

"God, it turns out being a pregnant woman is not easy huh. I–uwekkk ..." Fikri immediately ran to the bathroom in his toilet when he wanted to vomit.

Inside the bathroom, Fikri took out the entrails she had eaten this morning. His head was a little dizzy, even his face was already pale.

"Sir, are you okay?" ask the employee who was still in Fikri's room.

"Yes, you can go. Thank you in advance," said Fikri from inside the bathroom.

Fikri washes his face and mouth, he is really very limp after yesterday continues to nausea and vomiting. His head also felt spinning and painful.

Fikri returned to his desk, he sat himself in his chair and closed his eyes.

"Gosh, I'm so limp." Fikri muttered while wiping the sweat on his forehead with a tissue.

In the afternoon, Cakra went to Fikri and Velia's apartment to pick up his wife who was playing there. He parked his car in the basement of the apartment, and was about to go straight to his sister-in-law's apartment unit.

Cakra's steps stopped when he saw Fikri also just returned from the office, he was a little confused to see the man's pale and uninspired face.

"Ficily!" Call Cakra waving his hand.

Fikri turned his head, he approached his sister-in-law unhappily. This day he was completely nauseous and could not accept any food.

"What's wrong with your face, so dull." Chirps the Cakra lightly.

"Your mouth. I'm a famous cydrom couvade." Sahut Fikri sewot, nice face that handsome said dull.

"Do you mean when your wife is pregnant?" tanya Cakra and Fikri answered him with a nod of the head.

"How does it feel? You know, I really want that." Cetus Cakra excitedly.

Fikri's forehead shriveled at the words of her sister-in-law who even wanted to feel what she was feeling right now. This man in front of him was very strange.

"You want it? Wh-wh-what for? It doesn't feel good if you want to know." Timpal Fikri bobbing head.

"Because I don't want to make my wife more difficult. She's already pregnant with our child, so why should she also feel nausea and vomiting." Clear the chakras quickly.

"God, I love Rheana very much." Goda Fikri's.

"Of course, he's everything to me." Reply to Cakra with confidence.

Fikri was happy, he also loved Velia very much. Of course, there is a husband who does not love his wife.

"Yes, let's go upstairs. You're going to pick up Rheana, right." Take Fikri to walk ahead of his sister-in-law.

Cakra followed, he and Fikri entered the elevator and pressed the 8 button, where the apartment unit was located.

Arriving there, Cakra and Fikri are immediately greeted by the laughter of Rheana and Velia.

"Darling, I'm home." Said Fikri with his arms wide open.

Velia turned her head, she saw her husband had gone home. Velia got up, she hugged her husband tightly.

"How are you, your face is pale." Said Velia while rubbing her husband's face.

"I'm nauseous, drowning too." Fikri replied spoiled.

Rheana approached her husband, he kissed the back of Cakra's hand and avenged a kiss on his forehead.

"Go home yuk!" Take Cakra while rubbing his wife's head.

"Come on." Sahut Rheana holding her husband's hand.

Rheana looked at her brother and sister-in-law who still had not let go of their embrace. Rheana was a little pity to see that pale Fikri was completely uninspired.

"Sister, we're home." Pamit Rheana to Velia and Fikri.

Velia let go of her husband's embrace, she almost forgot that there was still her sister there.

"Yes, Rhea. Thank you so much, my friend," said Velia softly.

"Fikri, I'm home. Velia, we'll excuse you." Pamit Cakra then pulled his wife's hand out of Fikri's apartment gently.

Rheana and Cakra went back to their home, both unwilling to disturb the couple.

"Darling, I miss." The Chirps of Cakra simply melted the silence between them.

"Yeee ... meet every day, don't be more ah." Rheana's mouth blushed.

Cakra laughed, he was very happy if he had seen his wife's face red from this shame. According to Cakra, Rheana's red face adds to his wife's sweet impression.

SUGAR SWEET TIMES🍭

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