Not Dream Heaven
Couvade syndrome

Mommy should be on holiday. But because of this keinget 11.11 so rich toko2 online who love special promos. So Mommy gives you a special bonus as well. 1 chapter yes. ⁇ 🤭🤭🤭💃💃💃

...~Happy Reading~...

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‘Astagfirullah,’ screamed a man who was sitting limp on the floor in his bathroom.

Routine every morning waking up, surely Mike will feel like that in the last few months. It feels tired he went back to the hospital to be examined and treated. Mike knew that what happened to him was a lesson from the prospective baby. Be accepting and can only be resigned.

Although he was quite tortured, because for several months, he could not eat freely as usual. Mike still can't eat white rice. Every time he saw the shape of the food, his stomach was always turbulent and nauseous.

Not only rice, but some foods that contain meat, fish or chicken he also can not eat it. Mike eats salads, cereals and sometimes just milk. Water has only been in the last few weeks. So ta wonder if now the body that used to look so stocky, becomes increasingly thin.

Gts ... Gts .. Gts ...

“Mike, you are not awake?” the mother shouted from outside her bedroom door.

“Already Ma,” answered Mike half yelling from the direction of the bathroom.

Yes, once a few days Crystal did turn over to Mike's house because he felt sorry for his son. Crystal always brings food to Mike, hoping his son can eat. But every time he came, and came back, the food was whole.

Mike lives alone in his house, the father has not yet allowed him to set foot in the main house. However, Crystal still meets Mike, with or without permission from her husband.

After a while, Mike is now ready to wear his work clothes. He walked out of the room and met the mother who was waiting at the dinner table.

“Still nauseous?” crystal asked as she saw her son sitting on the chair.

“Slightly Ma, why is mom still desperate to come anyway? Later papa angry again,” said Mike sighed heavily.

Yes, the last time Crystal came, Farel came and got angry at Mike. Therefore, Mike has forbidden his mother not to come. However, as Mike forbids, Crystal still comes and meets him.

Crystal was angry and disappointed with Mike. However, he also did not have the heart to see the state of his two children who were in trouble. For Michele, okay Crystal does not visit her, because there is Aldi who always accompany and strengthen her.

Although Mike? He is alone, even now his son is exposed to couvade syndrome, where he can not eat normal food and still often experience morning sickness. Any anger a mother, when it comes to the health of the child, of course Crystal will not bear.

“Mike only breakfast milk Ma, Mike still can't eat.” His reply slightly sighed heavily.

Crystal nodded in understanding, the middle-aged woman immediately got out of her seat and made milk for Mike. Mike doesn't hire a maid anymore, because he doesn't want anyone to come into his house.

According to him, if the more people often clean his house, then the memory of the wife will disappear. In fact, bed linen in Mike's room, still bed linen left Chila at that time. Mike deliberately does not want to replace it, so that the warmth of the wife is still felt.

"Breakfast first, even if only milk is important your stomach is not empty. Don't let you get treated again because of the laxity!" mama said Crystal gave a glass of milk to her youngest son.

"Are you sure, there's nothing or what kind of money you want to eat? Let mama masakin?" mama Crystal asked again as she sat herself in the chair again.

"There's no Ma, and please don't eat any more. Mike's stomach really does not want to nerima, shh," ringis the man while holding back the nausea that comes back when hearing the word food.

Crystal was only able to sigh heavily, "You don't want a consul? to a psychiatrist or psychologist?"

"Mike is still sane Ma, not crazy!" his exclamation arrived annoyed.

"That's not what Mama meant. Mama just—"

"It's Ma, Mike go first. There was an important meeting this morning," said Mike immediately sipped his milk and immediately say goodbye to the mother.

"Oh my God, when will you be rich Mike, Mike." murmured Crystal's mother who actually did not have the heart to see the state of her son.

...~To be continue ......

Mommy: Mike, are you still sane? 😣

Mike: What do you think Mom is? #Fat flat face 😑

Mommy: Mike, how many months did Chila go? That bed sheet how are you? 😱

Mike : #Silence without a word 😑😑

Mommy: Can you change? 🤨

Mike: Don't try Mom!!!! 😤

Mommy: Woahh fierce! Yes, bubay, Mom's gone again! 💃💃💃💃