The Invited Heart Guest

The Invited Heart Guest
CHAPTER 66


"You're okay, aren't you Ri?" ma'am Hesti asked as she and Riana were cooking for dinner.


"Well Ma, I'm the same Mas Diko healthy" Riana replied as she stuffed the rooster into the frying pan.


"That's not what Mama meant. But, your relationship is fine, right?" ask Bu Hesti to come back.


"Oooh, thatu" replied Riana who was starting to get nervous.


"Well Ma, I'm the same Mas Diko is fine" he replied with a misdeed.


"Hmm, thank goodness. Mama hope you guys get along. If there is something you do not like about Diko, Mama wants you to tell Mama ya Ri. Let Mama help Diko be better" said her mother-in-law while looking at Riana expectantly.


"Yes Ma, Mama don't think of anything. I'm the same Mas Diko hopefully always get along, always together until old age" replied Riana trying to calm down.


"Aamiinu. My mother prayed so for you too. Diko is sometimes sad, but he is also loving" said Ms. Westi.


"Yes Ma, Mas Diko has always been kind to me. Mama just calm down" Riana replied as she stroked her mother-in-law's arm.


"Eh what's this? How serious?" tanya Tia who had just entered the kitchen was intending to help.


"It's really you, it's our secret, isn't it Ri?" goda Bu Hesti while embracing Riana.


"That's really nice to use secrets. Yaudah ah I go if so" said Tia pretending to want to go out of the kitchen.


"So, that's a craving" said Bu Nesti again.


Their laughter was heard crowded filled the kitchen with the sound of rustling cooking oil from the frying pan.


Riana was relieved to see her mother-in-law cheerful again and could laugh freely like this time.


...***...


The clock shows at 23:00. But Riana could not close her eyes.


He was agitated while curling up to hold his stomach. Many times he changed positions to find the most comfortable position but he did not find it.


His stomach was cramping, his thighs and calves were incredible linu. Riana has dysmenorrhea due to the arrival of monthly guests.


A cold sweat poured down his forehead as he endured the pain. Suddenly, there was an unbearable nausea.


Riana immediately jumped down from the bed then immediately went to the bathroom. He vomited and let out his stomach at that time.


Diko was shocked. He immediately saw what was happening to Riana in the bathroom.


"You why? What's wrong eating?" ask Diko to panic.


Riana shook her head, she was limp because she had just vomited.


Diko caught Riana's body that was soft like powerless. He broke it, then laid it on the bed.


"You why? What's that hurting?" diko asked while fumbling at Riana's forehead.


"I'm used to this when I'm menstruating. My whole body hurts, especially here and here" he said weakly as he pointed at his stomach and thighs.


"What is usually important? Do you have a cure?" tanya Diko who just this time faced women who are PMS.


"Medicine at home. I didn't bring it" he replied.


"Geez, if so I look for pain relievers in the kitchen yes" said Diko who intends to get out of bed.


Riana suddenly pulled Diko's arm.


"Ga try Mas, hopefully soon to enjoy" replied Riana refused.


"How to now? What do I have to do to make you feel good?" diko asked as she stroked Riana's hair wet from her cold sweat.


Riana shook her head not answering Diko's question because she was in pain.


Diko took the initiative to gently stroke Riana's stomach. Riana felt a sense of comfort that made her feel a little better.


"Where? Did you eat?" diko asked as she continued to stroke his wife's stomach.


Riana nodded while trying to smile.


"Judah you sleep yes to lose the pain" said Diko.


Riana nodded then closed her eyes trying to sleep.


He peeked a little, seen Diko who was still sitting next to him with a hand that continued to gently stroke his stomach. His eyes looked closed, and his head was nodding while holding back sleepiness.


There is a sense of happiness sneaking inside Riana seeing Diko's attention. Diko who is getting more and more looks different from the old Diko.


Now the Diko he hates is slowly transformed into a loving and caring Diko.