Sacred In Stain

Sacred In Stain
Favorite Aroma


Chapters 139. Favorite Aroma


“Bi Dije, I want to ask for help.” Khalisa who returned to the kitchen after driving Yudhis to work, approached Bi Dijah who was arranging the contents of the refrigerator.


“What do you want for help, Neng? Aunt ready to carry out.” Bi Dijah said so heroic, inviting kikik amused Khalisa as well as Ceu Wati who was wiping the wet plate.


“Look, later if all the homework is done, please check all the expiry dates of food stock. Earlier when making breakfast, the butter I just opened the packaging smells strange when heated. I haven't seen the expired date yet, because I can't stand the smell.” Khalisa explained, and somehow the nausea began to return when the butter that became the cause of nausea vomit this morning.


“Siap, China. Anything else to help?”


“It's enough, Bi. And for Ceu Wati, later at noon there is something I want to discuss about the trial tomorrow,” pinta Khalisa which was immediately embraced quickly by Ceu Wati.


“Good, Neng.”


“Bi, Ceu. I went to the room first, again not feeling well, like catching a cold is just as tired after traveling a long trip.”


“Abibi make ginger wedang want? Later escorted to the room, let it be a bit delicious,” bargain Bi Sejah who looks worried.


“Or, want me kerokin, Neng. Usually more powerful to overcome colds?” Ceu Wati also chimed in, approaching Khalisa who did look a bit pale this morning.


“Not working, Bi. Ceu. I've been poured with wind oil like Bang Yudhis earlier. Soon also usually better kok.”


Khalisa quickly returned to the room. Usually, he helped to improve the house even though Bi-Dijah often nagged and forbade. However, Khalisa is not the type who feels at home sitting still without doing anything even though there is ART in this house.


Khalisa hastened the pace, unable to bear the turbulent hull again. The main purpose was his private bathroom, and the entire breakfast that had only been devoured by five bites was completely drained out.


Shakily, Khalisa dragged both his legs towards the bed, slamming his limp body there.


“Akh, my goodness. Getting in the wind on a plane turns out to be more powerful effects than taking a bus. It has been filled with wind oil. But the nausea even came again,” complained while holding the stomach.


“Mmhh, Bang Yudhis scent is so fragrant, I love it,” great-granddaughter, who then grabbed a roll to cuddle and sniff.


By late afternoon, Khalisa's preoccupied nausea coming and going back strengthened, only subsiding if it was in the room, but when it came out even more go to the kitchen another story.


Khalisa nagged himself, call himself a lazy buffalo because he wanted to continue to fall relaxed on the mattress, because all day more often lying in the room. Wiggling in bed and hugging the Yudhis-flavored bolster tightly, while rolling the phone looking at his picture, Afkar and Yudhis were photographed all three while in Bali.


Yudhis called at about four in the afternoon, asking Khalisa's condition also telling him he might be coming home later that night. There are still a lot of bad tektek that must be prepared for the final trial tomorrow, so Yudhis and the team inevitably have to work overtime.


I'm getting better. Don't worry, work quietly.


Not wanting to be a spoiled wife, Khalisa tells Yudhis that she is fine. Surround with cheerful intonation. Moreover, what Yudhis is doing is taking care of the interests of his lawsuit about the custody of his beloved son.


“Duh, does my hamburku have problems anymore huh? Not just the wind. What Bang Yudhis said was true, as the tension of facing the trial tomorrow made my stomach acid rise. If left this way afraid tomorrow my condition is not prime when in court. Did I go to the doctor?” mumbling itself.


Considering that for a long time, Khalisa decided to see a doctor without Yudhis, not wanting to burden the husband who had so much to devote to him.


“Mang Darjat's. Please take me to the nearest clinic. The symptoms of the cold keep coming and going. Looks like it needs a doctor's medicine. But for this one, please don't tell Bang Yudhis that I went to the clinic. I don't want to make Bang Yudhis a lot of thoughts.”


“Duh, how ya. If Den Yudhis later nagging how?” mang Darjat said confused, because Yudhis always advised to report wherever Khalisa went.


“Let my own tonight say directly. Mama, don't worry. Bang Yudhis is busy today, I fear he will be sick if there is too much burden on the mind. Anyway I'm just in the wind, not seriously ill.”


Mang Darjat finally agreed, preparing to take the madam to the requested place.


Seriate.