
A couple threw their tired bodies in bed. Alesya ran to the sink and vomited out her bowels due to the agonizing nausea.
Hoekk... Hoekk... Hoek...
Alesya to light the faucet so that the water flows muffle the sound of vomit. However, it did not last long as the gentle soothing punch felt at the nape.
"Where? Is it still nauseous?" ask Reivan. His face was clearly drawn with worry. Recalling from the morning, Alesya refused to eat anything.
"It's better, like my stomach acid goes up because it doesn't eat. Huff, it's getting troublesome for everyone" Alesya said. He washed his face, cleaned the remnants of make up.
"Mas please open the buttons," Alesya's pinta. He forgot that he was still wearing a wedding dress.
"Byeah" cried Reivan. Her hands deftly unbuttoned Alesya's wedding dress. There is no hidden intention for him, because worry is more dominant than perverted lust.
"You should have eaten, even a little bit. The bride also needs intake" exclaimed Reivan advising.
Rea, who is worried about her daughter disappearing before the event, searches for Reivan and Alesya's bridal room.
Ting tong's.
Reivan opens the door immediately, "Ehm, Ma?" though stiff, Reivan tried to call Rea Mama. Ridiculous indeed, but the thread of destiny is sometimes that bad.
"Where's my daughter?" ask Rea. Breaking in and finding Alesya sitting with a pale face, she had even replaced her wedding dress with a satin nightgown that Reivan had prepared.
"Are you okay, baby?" ask Rea. Alesya shook weakly.
"Can't Ma, if I'm sleeping?" bargained beg.
Rea nodded, then turned to Reivan.
"Is there still a night out?" ask Rea.
"There it is, Ma! But Alesya's circumstances are gini-rich."
"Yes you meet my son dong, the event later let us all handle, anyways they would understand. Oh yeah, is Alesya pregnant?" rea's question almost made Alesya and Reivan's eyes glare perfectly.
"Pregnant?" ask the two then shake. How to get pregnant if just make it half-finished alias new login directly logout.
"Why? Not that, ahhh." suddenly Rea counted the dates and days with his fingers. Sontak Reivan and Alesya denied that.
"Where to get pregnant if sow seeds not yet," continued Reivan without filter.
Alesya glared at Reivan, instantly Rea stared at their astonishment in turn.
"Don't tell you guys? ah jeez. Young people are now a lot of shy meow prestige!"
"Not yet, but almost."
"Mas!" peekik Alesia's.
"Hahahah." Reivan's laughter broke. Rea shook his head, ignored his son-in-law and chose Alesya's body-ricek check.
"Do you need a doctor?" tawar Rea's.
Alesya.
"I'm fine, Ma!"
"If so, Mama to your Papa first. There are still many guests outside."
***
Reivan approached Alesya, his wife looking grim like a used tissue, tangled very tangled.
"Why? Still sore? Which part hurts?" cerca Reivan's.
"My stomach hurts, Mom! Don't really get pregnant, what about my college if I'm really pregnant."
Takk...
Reivan flicked his wife's forehead, "where is she pregnant?"
"Huh? Wh why? I can get pregnant" Alesya said.
"Have gone to sleep if you are tired, later tonight Arsen will bring a doctor here to check. Are you pregnant or not!" Reivan suddenly calmed down, suddenly mature even though a little infected silly.
The atmosphere outside was still very crowded, understandably many colleagues and business associates Reivan came. However, the bride could not just welcome. As a result, Aderald and Bara take over the party.
"Where, Ma? Alesya's circumstances?" ask Bara.
"Huftt, it looks like she's pregnant." Rea's reply invited Sarah and Aderald over.
"Pregnant? Good dong, we finally got a grandchild!" sarah sumringah.
"This still seems jeng, because they don't want to say!"
***
That night, Arsen was really looking for the best doctor for Alesya.
Tok tok...
Arsen knocked on the door, Reivan immediately opened it.
"This is the doctor you asked for."
Reivan nodded and let the doctor in.
Alesya was still lying down with a blanket on her stomach. The doctor approached to use a stethoscope to check on Alesya. Not even touching da da, Reivan's eyes were already glaring perfectly.
"Stop, don't touch my wife!" exciting Reivan. Although it sounded crazy, he did not want Alesya to be touched by another man even though it was a doctor.
"Master but,--"
"Arsen take him out, if you just want to touch my wife, I can do it myself."
"Mas!" Alesya massaged her temple so much more dizzy.
"What's? where's that sick?"
"Bodo, I'm going to sleep!" annoyed Alesya.
However, the definition of sleep during Reivan does not really make Alesya sleep. Although Reivan's eyes were closed next to him, at midnight the man was cosplayed as a doctor-medicine.
Reivan's burly hands crept everywhere even between the satin dresses she wore.
"It's sleep what pretend, cook his hands everywhere" dumel Alesya.
As he was about to climb his twin hills, Alesya pulled Reivan's hand slowly and...
Happp...
"Ohhh! An-jir, why was Ale bitten!" exclaiming Reivan who turned his eyes from earlier pretended to bristle to take the opportunity.
"What chain was there, Mas brim it up!"
Grepp's...
"That's the code of ethics ninu ninu, when do not understand what the husband wants?" pissed Reivan. Still shaking his hand Alesya's bite marks.
"Mas I'm sick again you know," said Alesya memelas.
"Yes yes, it was just a re-drive test! Warm up," Reivan's alibi. He pulled the blanket and went back to sleep with his face staring to the side avoiding Alesya.
Guilt ambushed, making Alesya go awry. Rejected, ending double sin. Accepted, his body is not the frequency, aka crumbling.
By not lowering her self-esteem, Alesya sleeps hugging Reivan. Not long after, Reivan changed his position facing towards him.
"Mas ready for a ticket to fly to Lombok, Dek!"
"Hm, Mas's lecture!"
"Where if it's postponed first? One year, at least until we have a baby" Reivan said.