Secretly Married to an Actor
It's strange!

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In the morning, he was getting ready to leave. But Nayla is not so sure what she is feeling right now. His head felt dizzy again and he also suddenly felt nauseous. He guessed what might have happened because he had not eaten from last night.

Last night his plan and desire to eat the soto that he really wanted failed because he suddenly met the shameless woman. A very self-informed woman.

Hah, come to think of it Airin is really very upsetting. Fucking woman! Goddamnit! She could have been proud last night of her imaginary relationship with her husband.

Phenomenal couple, cinlok couple....

Cih, what? Puckishness!

Then regarding his assumption about coming last month, it seems that it was true, earlier during the bath he saw blood spots when urinating even if only a little.

Smiling, Nayla put the wrap back in the closet. He then continued to wear his clothes one by one. Tidying up his appearance as best as possible while standing in front of a mirror. Nayla was very attentive to her appearance from head to toe. Especially now he is married, so more often take care of himself dong. Let her husband more and more persimmon stick like mouse glue. Her husband is a mouse.

Lastly he should make himself as fragrant as possible. But suddenly when he was about to spray perfume on some parts of his body he again felt nauseous. As he closed his nose, he quickly kept his favorite perfume away.

The nausea and dizziness were mixed into one. Nayla really doesn't understand what's going on with her.

"Why you?" That's how Reynand approached when he was new from entering from outside the room.

Not poking with still closed his nose Nayla rushed to throw the perfume into the trash bin in the corner of the room.

Reynand stared at the wasted object in wonder. "Nay, why the hell? How you throw it away, it's still a lot."

Shaken when Reynand was about to pick him back and take off his nose-covered hand. "I don't like the smell." Waving his hands in front of his nose.

Not so picking up the thing that had been lying in there Reynand looked at Nayla confused. "Don't you wear that perfume every day?" tanyanya.

The clang does not understand. "His perfume suddenly made nausea." It felt like Nayla wanted to spit out the contents in her stomach.

Yeah, god.... Nayla stroked her flat stomach. This is it why exactly? Why was there a bad taste from his body yesterday?

Those sharp eyes then turned worried. Approaching Nayla then stroking the stomach. "Nay, how did you suddenly become like this?" Yeah, this whole time where Reynand's seen Nayla like this. Don't like the perfume? It was her favorite perfume. The perfume that Reynand knew since they married Nayla always wore.

Again Nayla shakes her head not understanding. "I don't know, maybe because I haven't eaten last night. I think I'm gonna have an ulcer." Keep it in its own state. He guessed so because in the past he often felt nauseous when the ulcer attacked due to often late eating. Late to eat because Mami who usually always prepares food becomes busy working since her father died. Since then, Nayla has learned to cook for herself and Romeo.

Reynand also increasingly showed an excessive fear of hearing his wife's complaints. "Sick Maag? Yeah, we've come downstairs, and you have breakfast right away. Don't be abandoned for long. Later your situation will get worse again. Soon you will test, lest you can not come because of illness."

Nayla nodded while still feeling nausea and dizziness in her head. The nausea he thought was caused by his perfume earlier. I don't know his sense of smell has also become more sensitive lately.

They were at the dinner table a few moments later. Nayla again felt a nausea that was unbearable by the smell of steaming fried rice in front of her.

Before long Mama Adel put a plate of freshly finished cow's eye eggs in the fry on the table. "Let's eat Nay, Mama already masakin your favorite seafood fried rice."

"Yes Ma." Smilingly.

Feeling bad with Mama Adel, slowly Nayla also scooped the fried rice. Again he felt nauseous as the scent again pierced him and the taste kept trying to hold him back.

"You're bribed?" Reynand asked who had noticed Nayla's hesitant movements.

Nayla quickly nodded. "I don't eat by myself."

At the dinner table, there are only them. Mama Adel is still busy in the kitchen, while grandfather this morning has been in a hurry to pursue departure abroad for business. He was just trying to know himself in fact, knowing himself not to indulge romance while some people were busy in the kitchen.

Oh my god, Nayla really can't stand the smell. The aroma of shrimp and squid mixed with fried rice was really stabbing in the nose and made the nausea continue to churn.

"Nay...."

Realized, Nayla then looked.

"I'm bribing ya." Reynand quickly grabbed the plate Nayla was holding. Scoop the fried rice and then put the egg on it.

Scooping the rice on the plate and thrusting it in the mouth of the wife. "Lt..."

Nayla again held the scent so much that Reynand frowned in confusion. "I don't want to eat the food."

Because it is in a hurry Reynand then get rid of the shrimp.

"The squid won't either."

Reynand was confused. "Tumben, you usually like to eat seafood like this." Removing the squid pieces to the side of the plate.

Not wanting to answer, Nayla immediately accepted the bribe Reynand offered. So he began to chew the food carefully and slowly.

Closing his nose again as Reynand thrust out the egg.

"I don't want the yolk." His hand tried to hold the spoon.

Ha's? Seriously? This is Nayla why the hell? He refused all his favorite foods. Awkward, weird, clueless, everything mixed into one. Since this morning Nayla has always been acting strangely.

Reynand then peeked at the face that was chewing for a moment. Is something wrong? Nayla so this isn't how she got grabbed by Airin last night, is it?

"Darling...."

"Eum...." Nayla raised her head to look at Reynand.

"You, what a weird day today, huh?" Reynand said carefully.

Nayla glared straight at me. "How weird?!"

Reynand was jolted by that instantly rising tone of speech. Duh, has he mispronounced huh?

"I'm weird, the mood." The face that was still chewing a bit of food suddenly melow.

Reynand fluttered, opening his eyes. "No, I mean, your tumben suddenly refused to eat seafood. Usually, you like it."

"No idea." Nayla quickly. He also did not know why he suddenly did not like all the food, even smelling the aroma Nayla felt nauseous.

Afraid that Nayla might lash out, Reynand refuses to continue the ongoing discussion. " Yes, you continue to eat." Then smile with relief because the sweet mouth was willing to accept the bribe.

Reynand was still watching Nayla closely. Come to think of it lately Nayla has suddenly become strange. His wife was more chatty, easily complained of fatigue, and also often went back and forth to the bathroom to urinate. Then, he also noticed some oddities this morning.

Reynand was really scared that his wife had a problem. It seemed like he was starting to have to pay attention to his wife even more often. Nayla's getting her exam soon and she doesn't want to see anything unwanted happen. Reynand was biting his lips hard. What the hell is going on with Nayla?

Does he have to see Nayla at the doctor?

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