Sephias

Sephias
Holidays


At the end of February 2021, the rainy season is not as frequent as before. This husband and wife activity is still the same as before, the new age of marriage as long as corn is not bored to make out with each other. Yeah, every newlywed is gonna be like that, right?


That day, Danar's face looked pale from the morning he felt his body that felt bad. Sephia entered the room carrying a cup of bitter coffee. As usual, if Danar is feeling his head dizzy then he will ask Sephia to make black coffee bitter, Danar said if consuming black coffee bitter many benefits include blood circulation.


"Wouldn't you take your medicine, honey," said Sephia, putting her hand on Danar's forehead.


"It's okay, at most just a cold ..it's normal, after drinking coffee usually gradually delicious," replied the man clutching his wife's waist carrying Sephia into his lap.


"How did you go home? let me finish the partnership with Made," persuaded Sephia.


"Beauty soon, you'll call Made here, please, I'll discuss the product with him for a while." Danar put his head on his wife's chest.


"You want a scraping?" ask Sephia. "Body you're anget loh."


"Gak ah, it's not going to be better soon, too," Danar assured Sephia.


"I'll call Made first." Sephia caressed her husband's hair.


"You if these jars make me want to be," seduced Danar.


"Aih .. I call Made first yes." Sephia releases Danar's hand.


"Later, I need medicine now" he said.


"I take it first," Sephia shuffled from her husband's lap.


"Where are you going?"


"Take the medicine, he said he wanted the medicine."


"Your medicine." Danar kissed Sephia's lips, took a long sip.


"Anget," said Sephia smilingly.


Danar chuckles. "Sana, call Made." Danar let Sephia's body move, before Sephia went away Danar still took the time to pat her ass. Sephia turned her head with glaring eyes, ignorant husband.


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In the afternoon, Danar's body is getting less and less because of the taste. He was just lying on his couch in his study, while Sephia was still busy with her work.


"Darling, go home yuk." Sephia entered to see Danar was already curled up shivering.


"Jeez, your body is still warm ... Baby, we're going to the doctor, right? still nauseous?" sephia asked, because after lunch Danar spewed out his food several times.


"My stomach's not good, Phi." Danar hugged his wife sitting next to him lying down.


"Let's go home, we'll go to the hospital for a while .. You're a big shot." Sephia cleaned her husband's desk.


As Sephia said earlier, if they will stop by the hospital to check on Danar. The man limped in the long chair waiting for his name to be called to the doctor's office. Just now he was complaining of vomiting on Sephia, Danar said his stomach was like something in there.


"His complaint?" ask the general practitioner to Danar.


"It looks like my stomach acid is problematic, Doc," Danar said.


"Dizziness? nausea vomiting?" ask the doctor again and Danar nodded. "We check first" the doctor said again.


A few moments after Danar did the examination, he,


"How many days?"


"It's only today, Doc," replied the Sephia construct.


"I prescribed the drug yes, but if within three days no change can come here again" said the doctor.


"While what's the diagnosis, Doc?" sephia asked curiously.


"Maag ..maybe the husband of the mother is stressed, or late eating and some other factors could be the trigger," said the doctor explained.


"Oh ...."


"New bride?" the doctor asked when he saw the ring on Sephia's ring finger.


"I'm sorry?" Sephia frowned.


The 40-year-old doctor smiled. "Usually newlyweds still like to wear wedding rings," he said again and then re-wrote the recipe.


Danar blushed shyly, "it's been two months, Doc."


"Hmm, don't forget to buy a testpack, my advice." The doctor handed Danar a prescription paper. "It could be that these symptoms of a sympathetic pregnancy or Couvade syndrome can occur in a husband, who knows?" The doctor smiled back.


"Times?" Danar wondered.


"What?"


"Times can, who is pregnant you who took care of me," said Danar.


"I don't know, I don't understand either."


"Dear, the testpack ... could have been a real doctor," Danar said as they queued for medicine at the hospital pharmacy.


"Related?" sephia and Danar asked.


"There's no harm in trying, right."


Sephia parked her car in front of the yard. Then help her husband who just regurgitated his stomach on the way home.


"What do you want to shower with?" ask Sephia. "I'll take the warm water first."


Danar was still curled up on the bed, holding back his sore stomach from frequently spewing out what he had just put in his mouth.


"Come, clean the body first .. don't take a bath." Sephia took off her husband's shirt, then the man's trousers.


"I'm sorry to be taking your medication" Danar said, feeling unwell.


"I am your wife, it is my duty ..Wheat water is ready I want to help you or yourself?"


"Yourself .. if you help later even long in there," said Danar smiling seductively.


"You're sick, you still think so."


Sephia leaves Danar in the bathroom, and heads to the kitchen to make some warm tea and warms up the chicken soup she bought on her way home.


"Drink first, let the stomach warm after that eat yes, let the stomach have contents .. a little bit, after taking the medicine."


Danar sat at the dinner table to greet the bribes Sephia gave him.


"Slow down, ntar if laper again eat again .. This is the cure." Sephia handed Danar some medicine. "This rest, sleep yes ... sleep."


"That means this malem is not dong," said Danar spoiled.


"Holiday, dear .. After all, every day, you're not tired of it."


"What are you tired of?" Danar chuckles.


"Not really." Sephia laughed. "Special tonight's holiday .. You must rest."


Danar then nodded, walking limply to their room. While Sephia cleaned the dining table, after cleaning her body and lying on the side of Danar.


"Honey," whispered Danar.


"Yes." Yeah."


"When do you try the testpack?"


"I'm afraid to hope."


"No papa if not so we make it continue until so," said the man squeezed his wife's buttocks.


"Hopefully yes, tomorrow morning I try."


"Yes, hopefully ... Baby," call him again.


"What?" Sephia just wanted to close her eyes.


"That means we're off tonight?"


"Oh my goodness .. holidays Dear .. holidays, rest ... you are sick," replied Sephia pulling her blanket.


"Catian."


"Who?"


"He" said Danar, leading Sephia's hand to the bottom of the man's body.


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