MySam
Presumption

"What are you cooking, baby?" sam asked as soon as he came down the stairs and went straight to the kitchen.

"Seafood fried rice is the same as your favorite flour fried filet, Sam."

Maya poked her hands towards Sam while carrying a plate of seafood fried rice. Sam's forehead immediately frowned when the fishy smell of seafood and filet fish out to cause nausea in his stomach.

"Why, Sam?" maya asks when she catches a strange gagat from her husband.

"No papa, honey. Now you eat."

"Suapin.." Maya's whine spoiled.

Samuel tried to smile amid the nausea that was waning. The man grabbed a spoon as well as a fork and sat down beside Maya at a large round dining table that felt too quiet for the two of them. Samuel scoops the fried rice and feeds it into Maya's mouth.

"You again, aaaa.." pinta Maya with spoiled.

Sam returned to feed the girl very patiently. Although this morning he came down with his work clothes were very neat, as usual complete with blazer and tie wrapped perfectly around his sturdy neck, he said, but Sam does not want to miss Maya's desire to be sulked by her.

"Suami, don't you eat?"

Sam shook his head, "Let's go. I'm not too hungry yet."

"Iihh.... I was the one who ate a portion of a lot of gini still feels hungry, cook you who only ate two-sheet bread last night still feel full anyway?"

Samuel slicked his shoulders.

"You eat too."

"No need, let's go, baby. Aren't you still laper, hm?"

"Don't want to know, you have to eat! My husband has to fill his belly so he can focus on work."

"But--"

"There can't be no buts! here let me take a bribe," said Maya who has now taken over the spoon and fork from Samuel's hand and began scooping fried rice with a lot of shrimp and squid in it.

Samuel closed his eyes for a moment. Oh no. The more Maya brought the food closer to her mouth, the more intense the nausea became.

And Samuel could no longer hold it. The man got up and ran to the bathroom, spewing out all of his stomach.

The worried Maya soon follows Samuel. But he could not open the bathroom door because Samuel locked it from the inside.

"Suami, what's wrong with you?" asked Maya while banging on the bathroom door.

There was no answer from Samuel, only Sam's vomit and tap water.

"Hush....! Please don't worry me.." Maya's screams almost cried.

Sam came out afterwards wiping both corners of his mouth with a small towel in his hand.

"What's wrong with you, baby?" said Maya who approached Samuel with a panicked face.

Samuel shook his head with a pale face, and it made Maya panic and worry even more.

Both Maya's hands cupped Samuel's face, looking tenderly. "You sick? We're going to the doctor, right?"

Samuel shook his head again, "It's okay, baby. Just a little nauseous."

Maya sighed and led Samuel to the long sofa in the middle of the lounge, now changing Maya who sat on the edge of the sofa and rubbed Samuel's forehead gently.

"Why is nausea suddenly? you were feeling okay last night. You were fine-fine this morning, right?"

Sam just shook his head a little, the nausea still afflicting him. His body suddenly felt limp after spewing out all of his stomach contents which was only clear liquid. But the effect made Samuel's body more limp.

"You eat yes, I take a bribe" said Maya, who now approached Samuel with a plate of fried rice freshly made by Samuel.

Sam just glanced at the fried rice dishes with the many squid and shrimp that Maya had just brought.

"I'm not a laper, baby. You have just finished it."

Maya shook her head as she blurted her lips, "I don't want your appetite to hurt like this."

Samuel was silent for a moment, he became guilty of Maya. Only this first time he did not touch at all Maya cuisine, but usually Sam most greedy eat anything made by his wife.

Because of the nausea that afflicted him suddenly, somehow the nausea suddenly came to attack him.

Sam grabs the plate that Maya placed on the nightstand next to the sofa and feeds a spoonful of fried rice to Maya.

"Open your mouth."

"You haven't eaten either, Sam. What if you get sick?" maya's great-grandson is worried.

"I'm eating this time" said Sam calmly.

"Yes?" Sam nodded slowly, then put mouth after mouth into Maya's mouth.

And the girl took a bribe from Samuel without a hitch. Of course with Samuel desperately resisting the growing nausea in his stomach. Sam doesn't want Maya to worry anymore.

"Last bite?" samuel's last bargain was greeted with Maya's wide-open mouth receiving the last bribe from Sam.

The girl smiled as Sam again rubbed the remaining oil from the fried rice stuck to the corner of her lips.

Sam gave a glass of water to Maya, and in a second Maya had consumed all the water to more than half a glass.

"Pa....."

"I'm going to sleep again" Maya said

Makes Samuel frown deep again.

"Aren't you at the cafe?"

Maya shook her head slowly and put her body back in Samuel's lap.

"I don't know why I want to sleep. Maybe it will be a little afternoon I go to the cafe," said Maya by drowning her face into the chest of her husband's field.

"You're all right, right?" sam asked seriously, he stuck his palm on Maya's forehead, intending to measure the girl's body temperature.

"I'm fine, husband.

"I'm fine, honey. Want to sleep in the room?"

Maya nodded slowly answering her husband's question.

"I'm a cradle, will you?"

"Strong man? You're not feeling well anymore."

"Strong dong, what the hell is wrong for you?"

With Sam suddenly stretched both hands, carrying Maya's body style bridal style. Sam climbed one by one the circular steps in the middle of the room.

Until he arrived in front of the room with a tall white door, Sam slowly opened the door knob which still carefully carrying Maya's body to the end of a kingsize bed.

"Now you sleep" said Samuel, he laid Maya's body on the bed and covered her body to the chest.

Sam set the air conditioner with cool temperature, not too hot and also cold. I want to give comfort to Maya.

"I'm staying at work first."

Maya is a little pampered, it feels like she still wants to be near her husband. "Can't you go to the office first?"

"If I could, honey." answered Sam weakly, he rubbed his wife's pretty face back. I don't know why this morning Maya looks prettier than usual and Sam just realized it.

Samuel stared fixedly at Maya's face, gently combing the girl's black hair with his soft fingers.

"Why do I fall in love with the same person every day?" sam whispered softly, his fingers still stroking Maya's face and gently combing her black hair.

Always able to make Maya blush, her chubby cheeks are now blushing as red as tomatoes.

"Promise to go home?"

"Promise, baby."

Sam kissed Maya's forehead.

"I love you, husband.." hug Maya tightly.

"Me too honey." Sam pulled back the thick blanket that covered Maya's body.

"I go first" kissed Sam on the top of Maya's head and passed leaving his wife lying in their spacious room.

.....

Sam had just entered his study with shaky steps and cold sweat pouring down his temples. This was the umpteenth time Samuel had spewed out his entire stomach.

It is quite tiring to also have to go back and forth in the toilet to vomit it.

Samuel loosened his tie and sat leaning against his great chair, along with Bayu who entered with a hot cup latte in his hand. Today he deliberately did not ask Freya for help. Sam did not want to add to the complicated problems between him and Freya.

"How many days have you been like this?" bayu said while giving the cup latte to Samuel.

"New this morning," replied Sam as he sipped a hot latte from Bayu.

"My advice anyway, mending you check."

Samuel exhaled his tired breath, "Gue gapapa."

Bayu smirked a little with a few times the sash on his head. "Not lo but Maya," replied Bayu who created a deep frown on Samuel's forehead.

"This is just my guess. But I think Maya is pregnant, Sam," said Bayu who successfully made Samuel stunned.

"Sok tau lo, marry me a bellow."

"I can't believe this boss. Why don't you try it?"

Maya pregnant? Sam hopes it's true, but if Bayu's suspicions are wrong? Won't Maya get hurt later? thought Samuel.

"My brother was too when his wife was pregnant. So the cravings aren't his wife but my brother." Bayu paused for a while his sentence, this time it was his turn to sip the latte in his hand.

"So, wouldn't it hurt if you tried to see a gynecologist?" Bayu continued.

Bayu's words again disturbed Samuel's mind.

Did ya? sam's mind was a little doubtful.

to be continue.....