Sincerity Love Freya

Sincerity Love Freya
Freya I'm Waiting for Your Candidates


Hoek Hoek


Freya woke up in the morning she immediately ran towards the bathroom spewing out her entrails.


Andra who heard Freya who continued to nauseate then approached her to massage the nape of his wife, Freya's face looked very pale from yesterday he was not ceasing to be nauseous, just entering a little food he had returned to nausea.


"Sweet still nauseous?" andra asked the attention he cupped his wife's cheek rubbing her slowly.


Freya shook her head against her husband's chest her hands hugged his waist, her body feeling very weak at this time.


"You're going to the hospital?" andra asked worried he rubbed his wife's head letting Freya close her eyes in his arms.


Freya shook her head, and slowly Andra lifted her move Freya to fall asleep in bed.


"What do you want to eat?" Andra sat under his hand rubbing Freya's head face parallel to Freya's face.


"No eating!" freya is weak.


"Eat a little, if not eat pity baby. What do you want? I'll buy it!"


"I want to eat if it's your cooking" said Freya made Andra speechless. The cuisine? oh come on, he can't cook.


"Dear aunt's cooking, huh? you know for yourself I can't cook," Andra said, hopefully Freya understood but she didn't.


Freya looked the other way. "I don't want it if it's not your cooking!" cetus Freya's.


"Judah I am sure for you, now you rest first!" Andra stood, peeking at his wife's forehead, and began to step into the kitchen.


"Sir, what do you need? let me get it!" said aunty.


"I want to cook porridge for Freya bi," said Andra.


"Let me master make it, sir just wait there!"


"Can't be bi, Freya asked me to make her not want anyone else to make it. But the problem is I can't cook, aunt can help!" andra.


Auntie nodded, smiling happily when she heard her employer was pregnant. "Ehm maybe Miss Freya is cravings sir," kekeh aunty.


"Nwidam? what is cravings?" asked Andra to make aunty turn her head, did she really not know cravings? what kind of creature is he really from?


"The dream is the desire of pregnant women who want something or eat certain foods, like now Miss Freya wants porridge made by Mr. Andra and if the cravings of pregnant women are not filled, most people will say the baby is later the ileran," explained aunt.


"Seriously bi?" ask Andra.


"Yes sir. Does the lady also have nausea?" ask aunt.


"Hm, Freya from yesterday's nausea keeps on bi. Is there no medicine that can make him no longer nauseous? yesterday Freya can also but it's a vitamin booster content."


"It's not a cure anyway sir some kind of herbal medicine later let me make Miss Freya, and for nausea it's probably miss morning sickness."


"Morning sickness? what else is bi?" andra asked back a lot that he did not know about pregnant women.


"Morning sickness is yes nausea that master was commonly experienced pregnant women. The hormones of pregnant women also go up and down more often sensitive so you have to be more careful and more extra care for Miss Freya!" bibi said painstakingly explaining whatever Andra asked.


Andra started making porridge with help from auntie despite the slight difficulty but it was okay she would try to make this for Freya and her future baby.


"Don't kid!" praise Andra on his own cooking he then went up to his room with a tray containing a bowl of porridge and also water.


"Honey eat first yes," said Andra he put the porridge on the nightstand, his hand patted his wife's cheek gently to wake Freya sleep.


"Eat first, yes" Andra said as Freya opened her eyes. Freya sat staring at the porridge in Andra's hand.


"It was made by you!" freya said with an intimidating look.


"Dear, it's made by me, I'm bribing!" andra said, he began to spoon the porridge into Freya's mouth.


"Nake?" ask Andra.


"Enak, I like it. I want you to make me this porridge every day!" said Freya excited but not with the face of Andra who slashed.


After Freya finished the bowl of porridge Andra immediately gave her a drink, she stared at the clock that had shown at 8 am.


Today he will not go to the office he wants to accompany his wife, Andra down to put the dirty dishes and go back to sleep next to Freya.


"Still nauseous? or dizziness?" ask Andra.


"Usah no mas," said Freya he hugged from beside her husband leaning his head on her husband's chest.


"Aren't you working?" ask Freya.


"No. I want to keep you at home, what do you want?"


"I don't want anything, have you heard from our parents?" Freya formed an abstract on Andra's chest by occasionally staring into her husband's face.


"Yet yesterday, another moment must have come!" Andra continued to rub Freya's head with an occasional kiss on her head.


"Why do you want a baby girl or a boy?" ask Freya suddenly.


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Arga closed his eyes as he felt dizzy whack on his head, new problems re-emerged.


Freya is pregnant it is a little problem for her, if Freya pregnant the chances for them to get divorced are very little 5 percent possible.


"Gue believe that Lo my soul mate Cia, I miss the same Lo I want to hug Lo and I want to talk to elo if I've returned if the person you've been waiting for has returned. I have made my promise! Atha has Cia back, Atha is back for Cia."


"Woy was dreaming boss, daydreaming'in what the hell sir? wife of yes man! I can't say that God is angry!" it was a mockery of his cousin-Jelita - a beautiful woman of her age who worked in his company as Arga's secretary.


"Diem Lo!" annoyed Arga, it is true Jelita knows if all this time Arga loves the wife of the person who is Freya.


"Udahlah Ga, Lo lupain him anyways he already has a man. Lo don't be a pela-- yeah eh wait 'emang there is a guy as far as I know Pela that girl doesn't know a guy yeah what not!" kekeh Jelita he still teasing Arga, do not fear him to Mr. Ice?


"Lo's a lot of nonsense! go out there and disturb!" banish Arga, Jelita with his hardness finally nosed and went from there but before he had time to say a word that made Arga snort annoyed.


"Sir boss be like: Freya I'm waiting for your servant!" kekehnya then ran away from the room Arga before a throw floated towards him.


"Shit!" as Arga is upset, inexplicably he has to live surrounded by annoying people like they are not Rendi, not Jelita the same.