The Devil's Touch
#194
It has been almost a month more Daniel and Tessa have been living in the Maxime mansion, their first night at that time failed because Tessa suddenly came the moon and made Daniel's mood bad the next day.
But now, they all came back as usual. Breakfast together and joke with each other.
After breakfast Maxime returned to the office with Arsen, Daniel returned to his company. While all three of their wives were sitting in the mansion, Miwa was watching a Korean drama in her room, Tessa was painting while Milan was watching a video of a woman playing the piano.
Huekk ...
Milan pulled up the blanket and ran to the bathroom, he threw up a lot in the closet, all the breakfast that came in was back out. Milan rinsed in the sink and wiped his mouth with a tissue.
He stared at his reflection in the mirror, his face pale, this is not the first time Milan nausea and vomiting, actually yesterday he also had time to vomit but did not tell Maxime. Milan just came down to make a warm sweet tea.
Milan took a breath. "Why is it so often nausea these days" he lamented.
Then Milan went back to bed, picked up his phone again to continue watching the video but it was not until five minutes before Milan went back to the bathroom and vomited again.
Ara was about to go to Miwa's room and accidentally heard the sound of Milan vomiting. He stopped in front of Milan's room and knocked on the girl's door.
"Milan ..."
Tok tok tok tok
"Milan ..."
"You're fine, Milan ..."
Because there was no answer, Ara opened the door of Milan's room that was not locked, then he widened his eyes when he saw Milan vomit in the bathroom whose door was not closed.
"Jesus Milan ..."
"Account ..." Milan said softly.
"Milan why are you? let Aunty call Maxime."
"No-no Aunty." Milan immediately prevented Ara who was about to take her phone out of her pants pocket.
"Loh, why? you're sick, aren't you? let Maxime bring Doctor Aliandra here."
Milan shakes. "Not aunty, I'm fine."
Milan said that because he only felt nauseous and wanted to vomit in the morning, from day to night Milan always felt fine.
"I might just catch Aunty's wind."
"But ... You're really okay, right?"
Milan nodded.
"Just let Aunty make ginger tea for you first. You're not going anywhere."
Milan smiled as he nodded his head. Then Ara helped Milan back in his bed.
"Wait a minute." Ara came out of Milan's room after stroking the girl's head.
But just about to go down the stairs, Ara heard again the voice of someone who was vomiting. This time not from Milan's room, but Miwa.
Ara immediately turned around and ran to Miwa's room, she just entered Miwa's room and found Miwa also vomiting into the bathroom.
"Jeez, you guys are doing this, throwing up like this ..."
Miwa sighed then walked slowly to the sink, gargled her mouth and wiped her mouth with a tissue.
"Jeez why you are so nauseous .." murmured Miwa.
"Miwa, Aunty tell Arsen yes."
Miwa. "No need, I'm just nauseous. I'm fine Aunty."
Ara growled in annoyance. "Euhh .. You guys are both stubborn. Milan won't tell Maxime, you won't tell Arsen either."
"Milan?" Miwa looked at Ara.
Ara nodded. "Yes, Milan also just threw up."
"Aunty just wanted to make ginger tea for Milan, now you're also following the nausea. Wait in bed, Aunty, make some tea for you both."
Miwa nodded weakly, walking holding onto her stomach which felt bad. He sat back in his bed.
After Ara came out of Miwa's room, Miwa began to think.
"Don't I get pregnant .. If I'm not mistaken, this month I haven't come to the moon."
Miwa immediately picked up her phone to see what date it was today. And it turns out he really came late to the moon.
"Yes, I'm late. I have to get a tespack."
Miwa rushed to pick up the blazer and bag in her closet and immediately came out of her room. Ara had shouted to Miwa when she saw the woman walking quickly down the stairs, but Ara's scream was not in the rubric by Miwa.
"Where Miss Miwa, hurry up once," Oris said with a glass of drink in her hand staring at Miwa's departure.
"That kid, he was vomiting right now and he just left" said Ara.
"Vomiting?" oris asked Ara.
Ara nodded. "Yes, Milan and Miwa threw up a lot just now."
Oris kept her drink on the table then looked at Ara seriously. "Aunty, didn't you think of anything."
"Something what?"
"They're vomiting. What do they not ..." Oris hung up her sentence. Ara widened her eyes, she really did not think about the possibility of Milan and Miwa getting pregnant.
"Well, they could have been pregnant" Oris said.
"You're right Oris too, my God, why am I such a fool!" Ara tapped her own head in annoyance. "I didn't even think about it."
"I'll call Mr. Maxime and Mr. Arsen."
"Yes, you tell them. I have to go to Milan's room first."
Ara climbed the stairs with a tray of two warm tea cups, as she was about to knock on the door of Milan's room. He heard again the sound of someone vomiting, this time from Tessa's room.
Seriate