
A week of honeymoon, making Piter even more possessive with Kinan. Every second I want to hold that woman.
"We don't have to go to their house to Nan. We're out here, hugs, kisses.."
"Enough is Ter. You see, I'm taking a hard road, a lot of pain. You're a cudgel satisfied anyway?" gerutu Kinan bobbing head. All the hadiths that will be shared for his family he has put in a big box.
"I'm never satisfied with you. I want it again, and again.very big bit"
"That's why the mind is not perverted" said Kinan carrying his bag. "Come.."
Peter had no other choice. In addition to wanting to keep making out with Kinan, actually Tubun Piter is also very tired. Just yesterday they arrived, and today Kinan asked to drop off souvenirs for Bee and Saga. I have a mother who is also in their home.
The atmosphere was crowded, now increasing due to their arrival. Saga runs to welcome Piter.
The women were already busy dissecting the contents of the large Du box that Kinan had brought.
"Lo ga join kak, your gift is also there" said Piter sitting next to the Star. The man looked lazy, looking at his laptop without paying attention to his surroundings.
"Busy very lo, work sampe brought to the house?"
Instead of answering, the Star just sniffed the body of Piter, after the more obvious the smell coming from his sister's body, the Star covered her mouth, there was an urge from inside her stomach to immediately spit out its contents.
Everyone who was there turned their faces to see Piter running fast towards the sink. There was a faint sound of the stars vomiting. Bee who was worried about finding out by looking at the Star in the kitchen, but just in the middle of the road, they met in the dining room.
"Sister why? sick sister?"
"Ga tau darling.it feels nauseous" Bee clasped her husband's hand, sitting back in his original place. Only the Star reached his seat, the nausea was back to attack.
"Sana lo's. It's because I'm nauseous" the star swears away from Piter.
"Crazy lo bang? why me? from earlier I was a good boy, sitting here" protest Piter did not accept blame.
"Yes but your perfume makes me nauseous"
"Basar sarap lo kak husband, take it to a psychiatrist"
The stars wanted to argue again, but Ms. Salma quickly broke up. "Here, you're sitting next to mom. Let me by the oil"
The star is increasingly feeling weak because it has vomited a lot of contents in his stomach according to what his mother said. The old woman certainly had small items that were in fact very much needed in the current circumstances.
"Kiss, is your nausea gone?" tanya Mama circulates the fragrance of oil under the nose hole of the Star. The therapeutic aroma coming out of the wind oil was able to calm the Stars. His nausea has diminished, even now not felt anymore.
Mother looked at the Star, then alternated towards Bee. When she saw her ghost, Ms. Salma looked at Bee's body, and then her mysterious smile grew.
"You rest. Tomorrow, you two come to the hospital near my mother's house"
"Sort of what mom says" said Ms. Salma. The flowers in his heart were now beginning to bloom. If the assumption is right, then this will bring one great happiness to the family of his son.
***
Since eight o'clock in the morning, the mother had started contacting them, reminding them to come to the hospital.
"Mom, I have a job. There was a meeting at the office" said Bintang put his briefcase in a nearby chair and began to devour the fried rice that Bee prepared for him.
"You can tell Riko" the mother's protest did not want to be denied.
"Ga can ma'am. It's a meeting with an important client"
"Yes, then I'll wait for you there in the afternoon"
The star has just wanted to protest again, but the connection has been severed unilaterally. Star wonder, why her mother insist they want to check when she is fine. Prove ***** eat very well. He wanted to devour all the menus presented, but only two spoons, back nausea crashing and Bintang again ran to the nearest sink, spewing out the food he had just eaten.
Even to spit her out was very difficult, her throat was like choking. Even her tears were expanding at the corner of her eye.
Bee patiently stomped on the nape of the Star whose body was now slumped to the floor with his hands still dangling at the side of the sink.
"Sister, it's like you should go to the doctor. I'm so worried about you, brother. For a few days you have been sick. It's getting worse in two days"
"I'm not papa baby. I'm doing fine. Maybe just a cold. You don't remember, almost every night we do. Even lately you've been very aggressive"
Bee manyun's. The words of the Star seemed to say himself who kept asking for rations to the Star. They both want to. Yes, although Bee admitted, lately he is more demanding. Not knowing why, there is an urge from within Bee's body to always be spiced by the Stars.
"Kok manyun?"
"Sister said that. I'll be embarrassed. From now on, I won't ask for it again"
"Wow, don't dong darling. I really like you being aggressive and playing a little wild. I like you doing it shamelessly" Star hugged Bee's body tightly. Kissing the niche neck of his woman who always managed a sense of calm and relieve his nausea.
"Bee, what if you come with me to the office, baby? I would love to be near you. My nausea is gone near you. I'm afraid my nausea comes again at the meeting" he said whining exactly like a child.
"Yes already. Out of the office, we go straight to the hospital huh" Bee persuaded.
"Do the. I'm lazy to see the doctor, meet a lot of people, wait again"
"Sister, don't be like a little boy. Make people worry. I want to know my brother, with the condition of his brother who almost every day vomits, every food enters, must vomit"
If Bee's voice had soared an octave than usual, the Star would not have wiggled. Who would dare to go against the empress' orders?
At three o'clock in the afternoon, they arrived at the hospital. While in the office earlier, while waiting for Bintang who was meeting in the meeting room, Bee who was waiting in the Star room contacted the hospital to register so that they did not need to wait too long.