
I drove Dio to the front door. Kiss his hand and don't forget to play a little pigtail in Dio's hair.
Dio didn't forget to kiss me on the forehead and cheek Kevin then got into the car without letting go of the pigtails. Yono who saw that Dio had been wearing hairpins for a week laughed out loud without getting bored.
Dio threw a razor-sharp look at Yono. Indeed, the child has no fear, still He laughed at the boss. Behind Yono's laughter was a satisfied smile engraved on my face. It was beautiful every time I saw Dio with his hair out, yes even though I knew he would immediately take it off when he got in the car.
I went back inside the house. I took my HP and started ordering food. I don't eat food made at home. Seeing rice in magic com alone I'm nauseous. I want rice to be bought off point.
Father Romlah still told me to cook for Dio and Kevin. I want them awake to eat it. The control time to the doctor yesterday I told him about my nausea and lack of appetite. The doctor said eat whatever I like. If at high risk, it is best to avoid. The important thing is that the nutritional needs of me and the child in my womb are met.
I ordered a chicken geprek but not from a chicken geprek who was disputing the name of ownership. I ordered it not far from the complex and I already know how it feels.
While waiting for the order to come I went to the front page and started planting. I don't know why I like to grow plants. Especially chilies. All the plants I grow are chili trees.
I've bought the seeds online. The variety of chilies I plant. Dio until the head gurgles saw it. Pregnant people can be strange like this.
Dio just resigned and obeyed whatever cravings me. For him this is a rapelan of my previous cravings that he had not done before.
My order came too. After giving tips to the online motorcycle taxi driver I went straight into the house. The chicken felt so good on my tongue. The spiciness makes me dry but I eat voraciously.
I had just thrown away the paper wrap of the sultry chicken when the nausea came again. I immediately ran into the bathroom and regurgitated everything I ate. I feel weak in my body. What's wrong with my food? Why am I feeling so nauseous?
From yesterday I ordered martabak, toast and fruit soup are fine. Why is it that when I want to eat a puked chicken?
"Next Mom?" ask Mama Romlah.
I nodded weakly. Mother Romlah poured a glass of warm water to relieve my nausea.
"The child in the womb doesn't like Mom's times. There is also a child who is sensitive. Some do not want to eat spicy food, some do not want to eat sweet and some also do not like savory food because most mecin." Father Romlah tell knowledge that he knows.
I thought for a moment. If the sweet food I do. Means I can't be spicy or mechin-containing?
"Still his advice. I'll try another meal."
"Do I want ready-made food that is boiled without using mecin and does not taste spicy?"
"What food is it?" aska I want to know.
"Many Ma'am. There's broccoli in the fridge and there's tofu too. Try it first before ordering food outside that is not clear. Better healthy home-cooked meals."
Pinter is also Romlah. Kevin likes to know him from the first moment. Besides being smart, you can also snack on Kevin. "May I Mbak. Please make it."
"Yes, Mom."
Mother Romlah also went straight to the kitchen. I waited for the food to finish while accompanying Kevin who was watching Youtube on TV.
"Please Mom." Mbak Romlah serving a plate of boiled broccoli and boiled tofu. It doesn't look good just boiled food, but my hungry stomach can't be compromised.
Mother Romlah took the plate I used to eat and wanted to wash it. I waited until my stomach was nauseous and wanted to vomit, but it didn't happen.
"Where's Mom? Nausea?" ask her when she gets back from the kitchen.
"No Ma'am. Not sick at all. It's nice now my stomach is not hungry anymore." I smiled at Ms. Romlah.
"Means the fetus in the womb Mother likes healthy food. Tomorrow I make it again, Mom, let me not be tired anymore. Free to buy outside if the edges are vomited again. Even make the mother and her child weak malnutrition." Science can be obtained from anyone. Not necessarily from the professor doank, from domestic assistants can also.
"Yes Ma'am. Set it up."
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This weekend our family gathered at home. Enjoying eating fruit while watching TV and watching Kevin roll following the scene on TV.
Dio also did not help at Ayu Furniture, He was busy feeding me fruit. I what? yeah playing Dio's two-pointed hair.
Suddenly a familiar voice came from the front door of the house that was deliberately not closed. "Why are you doing io? All hair pinched in two so." Papa Putra and Mama Lia who just arrived last night from the streets around Europe came with a large plastic.
"Akii!!!! Ohmaa!!" Kevin immediately shouted hysterically calling his grandparents. Kevin ran over and was very happy to meet them.
"When comes Ma... Pa?" Dio approached his parents and hugged Mama. I'm heavy with them.
"Yesterday afternoon. I'd like to drop by here. You haven't answered Papa's question. Why is your hair in two?" ask Mama who is also curious.
"Oh this... Again nurutin ngidamnya Ayu nih."
"Oh. cravings." answered Mama and Papa compact. Mom and Dad realized his words. "Nwidam? Ayu's pregnant?" ask both compact.
"Yes. It's 6 weeks."
"Thank God. We'll finally have another grandchild, Ma." Papa Putra could not hide his happiness.
"Yes. They haven't had a vacation abroad yet. Your honey moon plans are off again dong?" ask Mama.
I walked over to Mama. His stomach still likes to cramp so he walks slowly. Ayu hugged Mama as well as Dio did.
"Cancel Ma. Let it not be my fortune with Dio times." replied Ayu resignedly.
"When Mama and Papa have prepared the funds for you honey moon." there is a little disappointed tone in the voice of Mama.
"It's okay Ma. Hmm... What if the funds are donated to Orphanage? Can Mama same Papa get a reward jug?!"
"Yes, yes, too. Alright. All of you later ask Mama to be prayed so that you are good in giving birth later."
"Amen."