The Crown That Was Forced
Myrp chapter 80

Hoek...Hoick..

Gita continues to release her entrails with accompanied by her standby husband who stands gently rubbing his back.

" Mad, tired." complained Gita after finishing her vomiting.

" Patience dear." replied Reza while helping wash and wipe his wife's dirty mouth.

"Gendong Mas!" exclaim Gita with spoiled.

Reza happily carried his wife to the sofa of the family room .where there were both his parents and Rega who were being angered by Mama Sonia.

Gita who saw the brother was still near her, immediately closed her nose and hid under her husband's armpits.

" Are you still not aware of your brother's condition!"mama Sonia's firm voice again sounded scolded Rega who was not kapok with his ignorant behavior.

" Riga knows Ma, but Rega has changed her perfume again...Still stinks too?" ask Rega who doesn't understand anymore with all her sister's strange cravings.

Though what he wears now is the third perfume that he ordered from abroad.and the price is certainly very expensive.but why Gita still does not like the type of perfume he wears.

" Why do I have to anymore." Rega mengedumel in his heart.

Not wanting to add to the chaos again Rega chose to move up to his room by taking one martabak box that was on the dining table.

Even with his leisurely eating his contents when passing the stairs without permission to the owner.his heart was already upset and angry because it was always in the work by his sister.

" She, my martabak was brought by Brother Rega."

" It's no dear papa,'there's still one more box, justin it for him" said Reza calm his wife.

Everyone who was there was concerned to see the condition of the Gita who was still weak because he had just vomited.

" Why Ma, Gita does not like the smell of Brother Rega!Though he said he had gone back and forth to change perfume, but for Gita still stinks!"said Gita who was immediately greeted by everyone's laughter.

Hahaha

Everyone's laughter echoed in the living room, not least Mbok Darmi and Bi Imas who happened to be sitting among them.

Even Reza and Mr. Herman were very excited to laugh at the fate of his eldest son.

" Maybe the son of ny the Non tea tau, if his mother is often in the same usilin Den rega.so his revenge time is Non" said Mbok Darmi raised his voice.

"Yes yes Mbok, he likes to play Gita from the past ' right Mbok?"

Gita and Mbok Darmi seem to be like minded, nostalgic to their past,because Mbok Darmi has been together since Rega and Gita were small.the first time Rega was very ignorant and nosy to his sister.even with his heart he locked Gita who was still four years in the darkroom without the slightest light, which was more heartbreaking with his heart he put a lizard into the plate Gita who was eating with Mbok Darmi. all the assistants who work in their homes almost all of them have felt the actions of their ignorant and nosy young master.

Mbok Darmi who witnessed Rega's crimes shook his head in memory of the past of the young Master and young Miss of the Husein family.

" Why if it's the same Pak Agus or Mang Idon Gita used to be.Why if near Abang Rega stomach Gita always nausea ya!" Gita also realized the strangeness in his natural.

" That's the name of her curse for her baby!" seloroh Mama Sonia who returned invited laughter everyone who was there.

Rega who had heard the excitement from the lower floors had chosen to sneak a peek from behind the second floor barrier.

" It's as happy as it was my fate!" rega exclaimed with his loud voice from upstairs.

" Ups suspect turned out to hear all our talk" said Gita while closing her mouth.

The residents of the house stared at each other with mouths that were still chewing sweet martabak cheese flavor.

" Down me now! Let's know how you feel!" exclamation Rega began to prank her sister.

" You don't have to go down, up there!" mama Sonia said quickly before Rega started acting again.

"Ahk Mama is not fun to be a person" said Rega and then re-entered his room.

This bustling atmosphere makes Gita very happy, during her pregnancy many people come to comfort her through her nausea.

Because the day was late, everyone dissolved themselves into their respective rooms, Reza who had been uncomfortable with his body and clothes immediately headed to the bathroom to clean his body.

While Gita who was very sleepy immediately fell asleep on her soft bed without waiting for her husband first.

" It's sleeping!" said Reza slowly, then pulled out a pillow and blanket for his little wife.

After she changed clothes Reza also directly followed her wife towards her dream realm.

The drama of vomiting is still the scourge that most feared Reza and also gita.he really did not have the heart to see the weak body and pale face of his wife.Fortunately they still live with his two in-laws so while at work he was not too worried anymore to leave Gita at home.

"Yes Mas." answered Gita looking up at Reza.

The two wake up to take ablution water and perform congregational dawn prayers.

After the dawn prayers Gita and Reza continued their respective activities.

Gita is busy packing all of her school supplies while Reza is laid-back for the sport out.

Like the day Gita went to school with direct delivery by Reza, along the way they were busy chatting about all about the unique things in their household. not to forget also Gita asked permission to walk with her three best friends she did not dare to tell her husband honestly about Selo who yesterday contacted her asking to meet with her.

It didn't take long for the two to get in front of Gita's school.

"I go in first Mas." said Gita kissing Reza's hand.

"Be careful, remember you are pregnant again.do not do things that are beyond the reason of a pregnant woman.if there is anything quickly contact Mas ya dear." said Reza while smiling.

Cup..

Cup..

Reza landed her warm kiss on her forehead and also her wife's tiny lips.

" Yes Mas. assalamualaikum" said Gita directly down from the car.

" Wa alaikumsalam.remember the message of Mas dear!" exclaimed Reza who saw Gita had walked into the school gate.

This morning Gita Back to school even though there is no teaching and learning activities anymore.In school they only come to return the books they borrowed as well as other school tools.

Three more days they'll face that name of her graduation exam.

All the students seemed ready to wait for that time to come.

Crane..kring...

The doorbell rang, all the students cheered happily and rushed out of the classroom.

Gita and her three friends walked slowly towards the front of the school.

" You guys want to come with me to meet Selo at the front cafe!" exclaimed Gita as they reached the gate.

From where they stand now it appears that Selo entered the cafe alone.

" When you meet Selo?"lusi asked unsure of what he heard.

" Yes, my cementine plates, I don't want to go alone.want ya?" said Gita pleading to his three friends who still do not understand the purpose of Gita's speech.

Without waiting for the approval of his three friends, Gita immediately pulled their hands across the street to the cafe that was there.

"You guys don't say anything to Mas Reza ya." said Gita slowly.

"Alright, but later you have to explain everything the same as the three of us." replied Hana.

With a definite step and a heart that has been convinced Gita entered the cafe with his three true friends.

They circulated his views throughout the cafe looking for the existence of Selo who had first entered the cafe.

" Cell!" exclaimed Gita when he found the whereabouts of Selo who was sitting at the corner table.

Selo who felt on call raised his face looking for the source of the voice.

" Gita." said Selo with a sweet smile.

"Why did Gita also invite her three best friends? Though I just want to talk to both of him." muttered Selo in his heart.

The three Gita friends who understood the meaning of Selo's eyes also chose to sit away from their table both of them.they were quite understanding and deliberately gave time for both of them to talk about all the problems that had happened.

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