The way I love you
209 Can Be Miscellaneous
Dhea opened her eyes slowly, feeling nauseous and immediately vomited back without having time to go to the bathroom.
"It's okay, someone's gonna clean up."
"What's my pain?"
"You're not sick, but you're gonna be a mommy."
"I'm pregnant?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Oh, that means this morning, flek, huh?"
Luckily, Dhea had read many medical books before, so it was easier to understand the situation.
"Darling, I ...." Vean was confused as to how to say it.
"I want you to quit your job for a while ...."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Huh?"
"Yes. I quit my job first, got to bed rest, huh?"
Vean looked at the others. He thought it would be difficult to explain and asked his wife to obey, apparently the assumption was wrong. Both of Vean's parents were relieved, having a daughter-in-law who was like Dhea.
"But I don't need to be in the hospital anyway, do I? Bored."
"No. After consulting with your doctor, you can return home. Remember, it has to be bed rest."
"Yes, Pa." Dhea and Arya have now become accustomed to calling doctors Bram as papa, and Bianca as mama.
"You eat first, yeah."
"No, I'm nauseous."
"Then what do you want to eat? Don't eat."
"Eat the salad, yeah. Want Kak Juna who put his vegetables in kosan."
"Dhea, I'm a doctor, not a gardener."
"June!"
"Yes yes, for the sake of meeting big. Whatever you're gonna do."
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The next morning, Dhea was able to return home after a one-night hospital stay. Vean also decided not to work for the company, so work at home only.
Erza is finally more busy.
"Bagas, you help Erza, yes."
"Ready, Bang."
Hearing that, Erza breathed a sigh of relief. Now that he understood and understood, there was also a good thing about living near them, being able to help each other quickly.
"Sir Dhea don't get tired. Let us cook."
"What's up. There's a Tuti bi who helps."
Vean opened a large room window, so that air could enter.
"Couvade syndrome" said Dr. Bram.
Juna laughed loudly.
"What is Om? I'm seriously ill?" Vean's eyes are already glazed. Dhea, instead of feeling sorry, laughed.
"It was a sympathetic pregnancy, brother. Not a bad disease."
"Sympathetic pregnancy?"
"Yes, I am pregnant, Brother Vean who feels cravings. Nausea vomiting or wanting something, so. It could also be Brother Vean who is dizzy. It is rich people who are pregnant. Unless her stomach isn't growing, yeah."
They laughed at Dhea's explanation.
"You two just take a break. Juna, you stay here, take care of them."
"I'm doc ...."
"Yes yes, you are a doctor, and it is your duty to take care of their health here. You work here, too, Arya."
"Yes, Pa."
It turned out to be exactly the decision of Dr. Bram. As soon as Bram's doctor went to the hospital, Vean vomited until he fainted.
"Bi, please masakin sop, yes."
"Good, Sir."
Bianca and Friska finally came to bring a lot of food.
"City, Vean. Instead of keeping his wife, he fainted" Friska told Vean when the man regained consciousness.
"Looking Vean who fainted, from Dhea."
"Yes too, anyway."
Vean was willing to feel all that, as long as it wasn't Dhea. He didn't want Dhea to feel the pain or anything.
"I'm sorry, brother."
"Why are you the one apologizing. I'm the one who should be apologizing, for making you worry."
"What would Vean eat?"
"Support good times, yes. Ask Juna who is nyari."
Juna immediately sighed. He then went to the rancher, bought all the kedondong that were there.
"Seek for her cell phone number, sir. If I suddenly need fruit, you know, I'll give you the money."
"Ready, Mas."
"Remember, Sir. The fruit must exist. My sister is pregnant young. Usually people get pregnant, ask for any fruit?"
"It can be all sorts of things."
"Well, you look for the tree, or where there are those who sell such fruit."
In the fruit-mongrass, while thinking, what fruit will roughly be desired.
"If it's noni, I have a tree, tuh."
Juna glanced at the fruit man, the man ate the papaya in annoyance.