Sacred In Stain
Wind In

Khalisa Chapter 138. Wind In

“Hoek ... hoek!!”

The noise of nausea and vomiting interrupted the silent morning at the lawyer's spacious residence. Yudhis is in the workspace, sorting out the work needs he will bring to the office today in order to prepare for the final trial of Khalisa's lawsuit tomorrow, while the client who is now his wife is preparing breakfast.

The voice came from near the kitchen, it sounded over and over again increasingly intense. Putting the macbook he was about to put in the bag, Yudhis who was handsome and neatly checked. His long footsteps widened when he recognized the voice of who was nauseous, who else if not his wife who since last night looked less well despite not complaining clearly.

Sure enough, near the kitchen area, Khalisa was hunched over in a special sink washing his hands with both hands holding tightly to the edge. Looks tired because it seems like the nausea is great without anyone to be spewed, considering that both Yudhis and Khalisa have not filled the stomach this morning.

“Khal?” call surprised. Yudhis moved closer, immediately rubbing Khalisa's back and massaging his neck gently.

“Which part feels most uncomfortable? Could your stomach pain recur again?” cecar Yudhis was worried, considering that Khalisa had experienced high stomach acid to fainting and malnutrition, until he had to be rushed and hospitalized, making Yudhis panic now.

“We go to the doctor now.” Yudhis took Khalisa's hand quickly. Made even more frantic look at the face of his wife who lost her pink hue. However, Khalisa held his arm and shook his head slowly.

“Not to the hospital, Bang. I think it's just a common cold. Maybe the side effects of boarding the plane, the first new understanding,” Khalisa said after rinsing and washing the mouth. Reviewing the smile on his pale face.

“But your face is pale. Don't argue, I'm afraid your severe stomach acid is coming out again. Is it possible that the cause of your nausea comes from my latte coffee that last night you tasted until it runs out half a glass?” Yudhis recalled the incident last night when Khalisa asked to sip the coffee he was enjoying, not as usual, because as far as Yudhis knew, Khalisa was not coffee lovers.

“But my stomach this time was not wrapped around accompanied by severe pain like the night when my brother took me to hospital. Also, my eating schedule is always in order now. So I guess this is really just a common cold. Enough in the flow of wind oil alone usually my wind subsides," explained Khalisa while rubbing his stomach uncomfortable.

"Could this also be the effect of because you feel depressed facing the final trial tomorrow? As far as I know, a lot of thoughts can trigger stomach acid to increase," Yudhis frowns.

"If I say not depressed, it's a lie. I admit I'm tense facing tomorrow. But, my nausea this time wasn't really because of that, Bang. But more on the hook of bad smell. Earlier when heating butter to cook chicken for sandwich filling, the butter aroma was a bit strange, different from what is usually smelled. Probably expired. I have to double-check all expired date groceries in the kitchen. Brother do not worry so, if I feel my body is not because, I would have asked to be delivered to the hospital without being told. But of course not now,” said Khalisa, his tone was soothing despite grimacing while holding back the nausea that was still felt.

Khalisa rubbed the arm of Yudhis who was very anxious, seen from how the masculine eyeball of her husband rolled unsettled, scanned it from head to foot.

“But if it is late afternoon or no later than tomorrow still has not subsided, you absolutely must be checked and I do not accept any objection if it is related to your health. Okay?” Yudhis puts pressure on every word that is spoken. Brushed Khalisa's hair down his wife's delicate cheeks.

“Yes, yes, Papa Darling is the most handsome. Don't rent it so, so like moms.” Khalisa chuckled, still had time to laugh when nausea was still crashing although not as great as earlier. I feel so happy to be noticed so valuable. Plus the fresh masculine aroma that emanates from the Daksa Yudhis is able to slightly dampen the uncomfortable turmoil in his stomach.

“Hush, Brother must keep departing. Do not let all the schedule plan yamg already neatly arranged so mess just because I catch a cold. Spirit dong.” Khalisa on his tiptoes, peeping Yudhis comforted and it worked.

“Abang wait a minute yes, make breakfast so delayed. I will prepare as soon as possible,” said Khalisa while ago.

“No need to make breakfast. This morning let me prepare.” Without warning, Yudhis scooped him into a sling, swinging rapidly towards the room.

“Ih Brother ngagetin! Where am I going to take this?” Khalisa gave a surprised shriek, reflexively draping both arms holding onto Yudhis neck.

“Ke room,” sahut Yudhis who stepped fast.

“Eh, uh, uh. M-want what?” Both eyes beautiful Khalisa.

“Do you think?” Yudhis eyebrows raised up, along with a grin of jail engraved the corner of the lips.

“Ta-but, Se-while longer it's time to go to work, Bang. Also, soon Bi Sejah the same Ceu Wati will come,” his great-grandson wave, mengjap blingsatan.

“Indeed why if Bi Seized the same Ceu Wati come?” god Yudhis later.

Khalisa folded his lips tightly shut, reluctant to answer because he hated the direction of his mind.

Yudhis chuckled after taking Khalisa down on the bed. He then sat down, pinching Khalisa's pointy chin in a fit of anxiety

“Take it easy. I just want to help olesin oil wind same mijitin your back for a moment. Not want to eat you,” whispered nosy, who was rewarded spontaneous fist from Khalisa who pouted was also embarrassed.

Seriate.

Well you know, catch a cold or enter another eh 😳?