
"Je your face is getting bigger. We're going to the doctor." Said Tamara who was worried about the state of her daughter-in-law.
"Gapapa Mah, Jenar gapapa really." Jenar smiled.
Drrt. drrt..
"So soon, jenar will pick up the phone first." Jenar said she chose to leave the family room when she saw Arya and Dimas coming together and fortunately there was a call coming in.
"look at that, even he's lazy to look at your face." Dimas whispered in Arya's ear.
"Dear." Call Dimas when you see Chaca coming down the stairs.
"Tumben came home spit." Chaca said she immediately took over Dimas's bag and suit and walked back upstairs.
While Arya just exhaled slowly and followed behind Dimas and Chaca.
"Where's aid?" Ask Dimas.
"Sleep." Answer Chaca.
"You can't walk on the stairs not long." exclaimed Arya with annoyance because Dimas and Chaca even walk casually.
"Why are you angry?" Ask Dimas.
"You go, make noise!" Aryan said and immediately walked ahead of Dimas and Chaca.
*While in the back garden, Jenar was sitting in a chair while receiving a phone call from Fahmi.
"How are you Je*?" Ask Fahmi across there.
"Okay sister, how's it going?" Jenar asked with her soft voice.
"if you're good why is your voice so Je?" Ask Fahmi.
"Father brother, Jenar is just soy sauce, brother knows himself now twin J began very active." Jenar lied.
"Yes, you know, you brother so miss my two favorite tuyul even more."" Fahmi.
"If you miss your brother, come home soon." Jenar.
"Sister will be here a long time Je, hemm may be able to stay here too, but later surely brother will be there to meet you and twin J." Fahmi.
"Je, you don't have a problem with your husband anymore?" Fahmi's question looked over suspiciously with Jenar's voice so weak.
"Not really big brother." Jenar replied, lying.
Arya peeked out from the balcony of her room, saw how Jenar was sitting alone and occasionally chuckled with someone across the phone. Jealousy and anger now control Arya. Why Jenar can laugh at others while being ignored by herself, Arya thought.
...🙄🙄🙄...
Repeatedly Jenar took a deep breath and closed her eyes then opened her again and closed her again many times to curate the dizziness in her head.
"Yes." Call mbok Ni.
"Maq." Jenar said trying to smile at mbok Ni.
"You sick? Your face really shoots." Ask mbok Ni.
"No mbok, Jenar's stomach just a little sick like because Magh Jeje relapsed. The end of this end is eating Jenar less lust." Jenar said while holding her stomach.
"Mbok get me some medicine?" bargain mbok Ni and immediately responded to a nod of the head by Jenar.
After taking the medicine, Jenar decided to go straight back to the room to rest. But only when he opened the door of his room, he saw Arya was packing some of her clothes in the suitcase.
Jenar wanted to ask where Arya was going, but the pain she felt in her head made her undo her intention to ask. His stomach feels very sore wrapped around even though it has been taken magh reliever medication.
This time Jenar really cursed herself who was angry indistinctly to make her appetite down and her health disturbed.
Without saying anything, Jenar immediately laid her body on the bed and tried to close her eyes hoping to reduce the pain.
Brakk!
Arya slammed her suitcase onto the floor to make Jenar re-open her eyes wide and stared at Arya.
Jenar could see Arya's already red face as if holding back anger at him.
Lying when Jenar is not afraid, he is very afraid. But his head also hurt. He couldn't argue for now, his tongue was twisted, his heart was so claustrophobic, he wanted to cry. Want to complain that he is sick now, but who should he complain to?
Not only his physical pain but also his heart.