
For the past few days, I have often felt a full stomach and difficulty sleeping. Of course, in addition to feeling nauseous and dizzy, well.
In addition, I also get angry easily and become more sensitive to something. Like, sensitive to the smell of a stinging perfume or certain types of food that instantly make me nauseous instantly.
Honestly, isn't that weird? I'm the one who usually doesn't have a problem with anything, all of a sudden?
It has been, lately too. I would love to eat something sour and fresh, like rujak for example. Or, young mangoes use cocolan masako and bon chilli.
Beuh, imagine it's a hot fit like this. Making my saliva drip unconsciously. As a result, Jiya who was sitting next to me and was watching a cartoon a million people. Directly glancing sharply, while chewing on the sweet pang-pang, not relaxed.
"Ih, Om Ferdi's a real slob, anyway? How, daydreaming until netesin saliva so? Hayo, think what?" chirp the rese boy while pointing his sweet pang pang towards me.
Of course, I saw the snack before my eyes, and pointed to my mouth. Directly snatching it quickly, making the look on Jiya's face turn hardened instantly.
"Oh, I'm eating it anyway. That's one know!" the rut is upset, while hitting my left arm a little.
I myself only responded to Jiya's behavior with laughter that adorned the face. Drowned unconsciously, then attacked the rese boy by tickling the surface of his stomach, until blingsatan like kremy worms.
"Hahaha, stop Om! Jiya kegelian yes, ahahaha ... Hahaha .." he asked with a broken laugh.
Trying to release my hand from his body, which instead made our gazes meet, then looked at each other intensely.
For a long time, we looked at each other with such a close distance. Until my face can feel the warm breath of Jiya who blows softly.
Like, understand what's coming next. Slowly the distance between our faces began to erode. With both eyes, which began to slowly close, coupled with facial movements that began to approach each other to unite the soft cold object.
The cup!
At first it was just a short kiss. However, over time it turned into a constant thirst that unconsciously made me and Jiya lulled with the turmoil of worldly lust.
"You're continuing?" I said on the sidelines of our kiss.
I see Jiya didn't answer. The restless boy even deepened our kiss while rubbing the nape of my back. It makes me want more.
Damn, she really is a bad girl! I didn't expect Jiya to be so good after having a few hot kisses. But, I like it a lot.
Because he never got an answer from Jiya's mouth. Finally, I decided to lift my wife's body, bridal style, to our room.
We still remember the place. If this is Mom and Daddy's house. Although, today there is only me and Jiya. But I couldn't do that in the living room, except in my own home. Chances are it could happen.
Jiya let out a small moan, as I dropped her body slowly onto the bed. Which I then overlapped with my own body.
Again continued our kiss, until we exchanged saliva. Then after being content to play with his soft lips, I choose to kiss the neck up to the top of the chest. Making red traces up there, to make Jiya scream in frustration.
Seeing, the reaction of that rese boy who seemed to have been aroused quite well. I started it, opening one by one the clothes we were wearing. Until, making our bodies now plain without anything.
It was only after that, that I began to fuse our bodies together. Until only sounding, the moaning sounds were earth-shaking as we overlapped each other, to enjoy the paradise of this world.
The next day, I felt sick again. This time it was worse than the days before. Even for eating, I lost my appetite.
It was as if all the food that went into my mouth was bitter. It's just, when I put sour orange fruit that Momi accidentally bought time to go home from the market. I was so greedy, and I felt good when I ate it.
So greedy, I was unconscious, had spent half a crackle alone. Making Momi who knew about it, immediately shouted full of emotion towards me.
"Oh God, Ferdi! That's an orange for Jiya, not for you!" Momi shouted loudly while pointing the still smoky spatula towards my face.
"Well Mom, same son of her own. After all, Ferdi only ate ten, really. In the crackle, there are many." I casually replied, while plucking one more orange for me to peel the skin, shamelessly.
I saw Momi getting furious, it was visible from her nose that began to flower like the mouth of a koi fish, when on land.
"Just ten, you said, huh?! Want to dry it's Lake Toba, still, you can't cheat Momi. Stop eating, or Momi make you jerky balado to eat Kitty!" threaten Momi, this time with a butcher knife pointed at me
It's like that, Momi looks at me so naggingly. Until I felt, a killing aura had filled this entire room.
I saw Momi's reaction which seemed to be very emotional. Chose to wave at him, give up. Then turned my body face back, before finally going to the room itself.
Genuine, better find it safe than to have a tantrum Momi.
Arriving in the room, with a breath that is still boring. I saw Jiya sleeping on the bed.
Probably, because of yesterday's effect. His energy was drained, and made Jiya so exhausted today. So make it, choose to sleep all day, after finishing helping Momi finish her homework.
I who saw him still sleeping so, began to step slowly to approach him. Arriving near the boy, I then crouched down and hung my own face with these two hands.
It was only after that, that I looked at Jiya's face who happened to be sleeping facing the right side, with a faint smile that expanded on her lips.
"Beautiful," I said slowly.
Jiya who did not hear it, still fell asleep in the coconut position tilted to the right, so.
To capture this moment, I hurriedly looked for my cellphone that had been lying on the table, near the nightstand. After the flat object was in hand, I also began to photograph the face of the rese boy secretly. As a memory, if one day Jiya refutes my words. I can make Jiya's disgrace photo, as a threat back hahaha ...
But, beyond my expectations. I haven't captured that moment. I even first felt severe nausea, which then immediately ran into the bathroom to vomit all the food in my stomach.
After vomiting, I felt my body go weak. In addition, the dizziness that suddenly hit my head, also aggravated the situation.
Just kotan, I started to feel my world start to blur. Slowly, close these eyes. A few seconds, before I fell unconscious, I lost all consciousness of every panda of my senses.
***
Consciously, I again found myself, waking up in a white room. Nothing else and nothing else is a hospital. In addition, the smell of intravenous fluids and drugs makes me instantly feel nauseous and want to vomit.
Suddenly, Jiya who saw me woke up. Hurry up, nodding at me by thrusting out a bag of black crackles to temporarily vomit.
It was quite a relief after taking it out. Even though it's just a clear liquid, but I feel quite relieved.
A few minutes after vomiting, a man in a white suit entered my hospital room.
If you look at his full outfit. I can guess he's an experienced doctor. It's just what makes me look, when I see the title on his name card. That says, obstetrician.
Wait, isn't that pregnant Jiya? But why did the obstetrician check even me?
As if understanding my confusion, the doctor said. "Pak Ferdi, you've got couvade syndrome."
Note :
Couvade: a term in medicine, about a man who experiences nyidam symptoms while his wife is pregnant. More details, check on google hihihi ...