
Letta's stomach was getting worse, since then she had been waiting for Devano's arrival, but her husband did not also come and show the trunk of his nose.
Letta woke up from the fall, Letta chose to obey all the advice of Devano yesterday, for the sake of the child in the stomach he had to keep eating even though there was no appetite at all with any food.
"Mbok.
"You're eating mbok" said Letta pulling the dining chair and then sitting there slowly.
"Choose rib soup, want to eat it or want to eat something else?"...