
Shafia entered the room with a glass of warm tea for her husband.
His footsteps were slightly fast approaching towards the bed, where there were already Madam Iriana, Ririn and Aina sitting on the long sofa.
"Well, help Shafia get up on Abrisam!" Pinta Shafia asked for help
Ririn quickly helped the son to wake up leaning on the head of the bed, his limp body and a little pale still clearly visible.
"By, have some warm tea first." Rayu Shafia while thrusting a spoon into her husband's mouth
Several times the mouthful of the handsome man refused not to want to drink anymore.
"Dear, I'm gonna throw up again." Reject Abrisam has run to the bathroom
He again felt nausea and vomiting, but the only thing that came out was water. Shafia, who was increasingly panicked and worried about patiently kneeling her husband's neck, had her tears flowing down her cheeks.
"Hubby why? Is it because it entered the market to make By, like gini? I'm sorry, I wasn't intentionally Hubby's law, I was just annoyed to see a pretty big Aunt."
Shafia's cry broke out after speaking, the guilt of recklessly bringing Abrisam to the market made the girl regret her stupid behavior.
"Don't cry Sha, I'm getting limp when I see you crying like this." Abrisam wiped away his wife's tears
"I'm not doing anything, maybe just catching a cold." Continue to calm
"The truth is nothing? Or call Aunt Farah ajah yeah, let's come here check things out, By."
"Dear, all I want now is to hug you." Reject Abrisam
In the room Ririn was no less panicked to see the state of the son who was limp and pale.
"Mommy, should we postpone tonight's departure?" Ririn asked Lady Iriana
The middle-aged woman just kept quiet without answering the question from the daughter-in-law, I don't know what she was thinking.
From the direction of the bathroom, Shafia saw Abrisam who was still limp, seeing all that Ririn helped the son-in-law.
"Where is vomiting?" Ririn asked after Abrisam returned to lie on the bed
"Vomiting is not just nausea, she said," replied Shafia with a position in the hug quite tightly by her husband.
"When in the market did you do it?" Ririn still felt astonished by the current condition of her son
"Just buy the same fruit ingredients for stock in the refrigerator, the rest twirling a little bit of what you want to buy."
Ririn nodded in understanding hearing the answer coming out of the mouth of the son-in-law, actually she still felt a little strange about the condition of her son.
"You take care of your husband! We go downstairs first, if anything call Mama. OK!" Ririn's message before coming out of the room
"Yes Mah" said Shafia slowly.
"Mother go down first, baby. Want to join the tour just confused mother should do," kekeh Aina as usual like to prank her daughter.
"Keep Ma'am, until I cry." Cibir Shafia stared lazily at the mother
"Grandmother also went downstairs, there's still some business for Grandma to settle." Says Mrs Iriana
"Yes Nek, I'm sorry because Shafia brought Abrisam to the market instead so gini finally." Shafia's rant
"Don't remember, this brat is too much." Selak Mistress Iriana
The three women came out of the room to the bottom floor, leaving Shafia who was so loyal to gently rub her husband's head.
"I'm sorry, By. If I knew it was going to happen, I wouldn't have brought By to the market."
"By, ngeselin anyway. Poor Aunt is tired of finishing the kitchen, but By is busy messing things up. I'm upset."
Shafia continued to grumble quietly without caring about being heard by her husband or not.
By nightfall, Shafia chose to rise from the bed slowly to not wake her husband.
Fifteen minutes later, Shafia came out of the bathroom, fully dressed in house clothes, and walked to the bed where Abrisam was still asleep.
"By, baby. Wake yuk!" Shafia whispered softly in her husband's ears
Abrisam squirms little without opening his eyes, as soon as a prank idea pops up in Shafia's brain.
"nurtau, haha. Honey stop!" Abrisam's screams held amusedly
"Wake By! Maghrib again." Anxious Shafia without stopping her ignorant hand tickling the soles of her husband's feet
"Okay, I'm up." Abrisam sat down
The nausea and vomiting that he experienced just disappeared and changed another. In the face of the beautiful face of the wife full of affection, marriage that runs one year more in fact able to change a lot in his life.
"Here Sha, I'm gonna hug." Pinta Abrisam patted her thigh slowly
Shafia quickly moved to sit on her husband's lap, a habit that never once disappeared as their relationship grew closer.
"Honey," call Abrisam softly.
"Hmm, what's wrong?" Shafia asked
"Asam, salty, sweet and spicy as if it were delicious." Answer Abrisam ngaur
Shafia's forehead shriveled as the four words came out of her husband's mouth.
"That's what, By?" Shafia asked confusedly
Abrisam did not answer correctly.
"I want to eat something that tastes sour, salty, sweet and spicy." Answer Abrisam again
"Is there food that tastes like that?" The Shafia
"Where do I know, we're looking for ajah yuk!" Take Abrisam up from the bed and pull his wife's arm
Shafia who did not understand, just according to when her hand had been pulled out of the room.
Up downstairs, the couple was immediately greeted by all family members, their departure tonight was deliberately done.
Because seeing Abrisam's condition that is a little strange makes everyone wonder, especially Abrisam's attitude from lunch until the afternoon looks suspicious.
Not wanting to take any risks, inevitably the big madam ended up delaying their return until her beloved granddaughter was completely fine.
"Where else are you going?" Ririn's question was staring in full search at Shafia and Abrisam
"You guys go out?" Typal Aina was curious
"At least feel good even going for a walk." Adnan did not think
"Dear Shafia, where are you going this evening?" Connect Arqa with soft-sounding language
"Grandma's not letting you out!" The middle-aged woman
Both Shafia and Abrisam looked at each other feeling that there was something strange about everyone.
"Shafia wants Hubby to find food outside." Shafia is honest
"Can ya? Pity if not in the future who dizzy Shafia also." Pinta Shafia pleads
Not everyone answered Shafia's words, Abrisam's hand first pulled out his wife.
The desire for food that was called was much more important than waiting for answers that came out of the mouth of his family.
The car that Abrisam brought drove slowly to a roadside hawker place in the middle of the city.
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