The Substitute Sister-in-law

The Substitute Sister-in-law
Still the same


Regar only smiled faintly, because he did not want to hurt his wife and also Grandma Aruma who was watching him.


"Just pray, Uncle." Reply Rear, Mr. Hardika smiled.


While in the room, Nanney still continued to vomit. His head was getting dizzy and also the body went limp, Gane increasingly worried about the condition of his wife with a pale face.


"Darling, let's go to the doctor, how? your condition seems to be weakening. I don't want anything to happen to you and our future son." Gane was very worried.


"I'm fine, make some milk for me." He answered and asked to make milk.


Gane, who did not want anything to happen to his wife, immediately connected his phone to the kitchen to bring milk specifically pregnant women.


While waiting, Gane massaged his wife to be more light.


Not long after, the housemaid arrived with a glass of milk at the request of the wife.


"Excuse me sir, here's the milk." Said a waiter while offering a glass of milk, Gane immediately accepted.


"Thank you, now you can go."


"Good, Sir.


Afterwards, Gane helped his wife to drink milk.


" How, does it still feel nauseous and sick?"


"It's light, brother. Just my mouth feels bland and also hooked. I want to eat something, but ...." Nanney replied as she took a slow breath. Then, he threw it away slowly as well.


"But why, baby? what do you want? try saying what you want. I'll find it for you later."


"I want a young orange, it looks very fresh." Nanney replied, while Gane himself gulped his saliva roughly because it was painful to imagine it.


"Young orange? you serious?" gane asked in disbelief.


"Yes, I'm serious." Nanney replied with a nod.


"Well, I'll ask Doin to find the orange. Before you had to fill your stomach first, I didn't want you to get sick. At least eat before eating sour citrus fruits." Gane assured his wife.


"Well, if that's your request. I'll obey everything you want. Well then, now we're getting ready to go."


At that moment, their smiles were being shown by Nanney to her husband. It was so clear from the radiance of her eyes that Nanney had come back like her little girl once was.


Not wanting to waste any time, both Gane and Nanney immediately got ready to leave.


When he went down the stairs, his voice was heard by Regar who also wanted to enter his room with his wife.


"Sister, where are you going?" ask Regar to know.


"So, I'm not going for a walk, my wife wants something out there." Gane answered while holding his wife's hand.


It is undeniable, if Regar has jealousy. While Nanney did not dare to look up, afraid that would make her ex-husband look at her with hatred. However, as much as possible to dismiss him, and try to realize himself that he already has a wife.


Either way, Nanney also realized that he had so many memories passed along with Regar. But, fate said another and now reunited with the man he always considered the most comfortable place in his childhood, more so his memory has returned perfectly.


"Now, no?"


"Aw! my stomach hurts, I went into the room first. For Brother Nanney and Brother Gane, I live first huh. Be careful on the road." Henny said with the play.


"Yes Hen, you must be eating mostly spicy foods. So it hurts, your stomach."


"Yes yes Kak, then I go to the room first Brother." Henny said and went straight to the room without caring about her husband.


"Vocational school your wife, pity her stomach hurts." Said the Brother.


"Yes," replied Regar and went straight to his room feeling arrogant because of his wife's actions.


After that, Gane and his wife rushed off. While Regar immediately went into his room and closed the door quite strong, of course surprised his wife.


"Say your stomach hurts, why sit?" ask Regar and sit next to his wife.


"I wasn't sick, that was just my excuse. I'm sorry, because I don't want anyone to bother Kak Nanney and her husband." He answered honestly, it doesn't matter to him if the husband will be angry.


"Yes, you failed." Said Regar and chose to lie next to his wife while staring at the ceiling of his room.