
Endra rushed out to see him. Panic heard Gista vomit, let alone immediately invite the attention of everyone in the tent and even in the house.
"Wow, Mothers, is this why my patients are fed sugar? Allergic sugar."
Endra naturally approached and brought water for her. Talk as if it were a light thing, make it affect people who start thinking Gista 'have' something in her stomach.
"Dikasih milk cake anyway. Her nibbles don't eat milk with sugar, Mothers. Look at her thin body like this" Endra said, indirectly forcing everyone to switch from A to B.
Gista who heard clearly was stunned.
She lying?
But Gista did not argue, because if not said so, what appeared in their minds was 'pregnant'.
Although because of that they have to sit there pretending to casually chat while secretly inserting emphasis that Gista is not pregnant, but rather sick with allergies.
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"Sorry, Tea."
He immediately uttered it as soon as they left that location. While riding the motor slowly, he occasionally turned his head with a tired face.
Must be stressed being accused of impregnating people's children. Of course, no one likes to be cornered into a venereal villain.
"If it's not done, it's hard to say" he explained again. Like afraid Gista thinks things out.
"I understand."
Gista does not mind allergies. He also had body shaming. She said Gista was beautiful because she was skinny, but she had to be a little sexy, she said.
There are also some other things that should not be discussed.
"I was also forced to eat because I thought to be explained how I also did not understand."
And tired of explaining it over and over again. Tired, for God's sake. Tired must explain the same thing to satisfy people's curiosity, then it turns out later they also do not understand.
Endra laughed. "Ahead of ordinary people it is, Tea. That means well. Not bad or too involved. It is their way of interaction that."
Yes, Gista knows. Gista is also not from a super smart family. Gista just learned to appreciate precisely when he separated from his parents, experienced many problems on his own outside and finally realized that not much nonsense is the key to world peace.
"But it doesn't matter?" Gista was more curious about it.
"What, Tea?"
"You're the same Yura."
Endra was never willing to discuss that, so Gista was in doubt.
But thanks to the long babble of the mothers who detailed that Endra and Yura planned to be married after Yura graduated, Gista thought it was okay if he asked.
Moreover, she said Yura was sick, while her parents were afraid of her surgery.
Menstrual problems until sometimes fainting because of the pain Gista had seen in his friend. Although his friend was just mengasimu with gymnastics because he did not want to get married quickly also did not want surgery.
It's only natural. The pain of those with an inverted uterus is many times that of a woman whose uterus is normal.
Yura's parents would definitely be willing to give their child the best comfort.
"I'm not talking about Yura, Tea." Endra answered calmly. "I don't really know why I went there."
"Can't you?"
"I don't know, either. I just said that pregnancy will heal. I said old man."
Endra explained subtly. His motorcycle pace supeeer slowly because he occasionally turned his head, talking to Gista attentively.
"The growth of the fetus in the womb of a person who has a case of an inverted uterus will naturally reverse the position of his uterus from B to A, for example. So I'm telling you, it'll heal if you get pregnant."
Yeah but maybe in the guy's ear it sounds like code. Endra explained it in plain language.
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