Trapped With The Jelita
Drink Obaaat!

For days, Ipul felt his body was not good, nausea never healed and his body felt crumpled, especially at the waist, complaints after complaints he had uttered from his lips that sometimes blabbering indistinctly made Mama and his wife even became anxious with his behavior.

"And Mama has said from yesterday you should seek treatment or Mam call Om Danu instead of continuing to complain every day, moaning Mama and Ralen who are not doctors is also not a healer let alone a psychic who can know what you are sick, Saipul Gunawan!" cerocos the Mama in the morning his ears were filled with complaints from his only son.

He was already anxious about the child, invited to the doctor or if it is lazy to go to the hospital can call the family doctor mentioned earlier, Om Danu the man who is the same age as his father Ipul is a family doctor but often his strength is not used by Ipul because he is rarely sick and when sick is very reluctant to seek treatment.

"Ipul said no to no!" cetus Ipul, even though he was neat with a suit and shirt signifies today he will go to the office but since then his mouth rambled complaining of pain that never healed.

The food that goes into the mouth even feels like food is not worth eating and he has to remove it again, the man was vomiting every morning to trouble his wife and mother who had to take care of him but also still had to listen to his annoying chatter.

"No need to go to the office if this is the case," Ralen said as she was kneeling at the nape of her husband bent in front of the kitchen sink.

"There is a meeting that cannot be represented," replied on the sidelines of his attempt to spit out whatever he had eaten.

"Then go to the doctor," said Ralen again, since then even two days ago she had been persuading her husband to check but was rejected, even though she was still upset with her husband because it looked so calm when she said that Daniya was her sister but she as a wife remained devoted to her husband, taking care of her husband who is sick massaging all her body listening to complaints for the sake of complaints from the mouth of the husband, Ralen really did carry out his duties very well.

"You said you didn't WANT to!" Ipul washed his hands and said firmly with emphasis as if asking the woman beside him to no longer say about doctors or hospitals anymore.

"If it's how it can be healed!" ralen reply was no less firmly mixed with emotions, it felt like she wanted to drag her husband to want to see a doctor or be examined by a family doctor but her husband was not a child, he said, her husband is an adult man who despite being sick of energy does not need to be asked again, just last night his body was thrown into bed.

Ralen really did not believe, her husband who continued to complain of pain but when it was rising even became very healthy there were no signs of pain or so, the man was cool to make movements while showing a seductive expression.

"Cure, last night will also heal," said Ipul lightly.

"Overnight, the proof is now crumpled again" she followed her husband who walked to the table, sat down and drank some warm tea.

"If that's the case at all times let me heal. Oh sick Mama!" yelled Ipul when his ears were pulled by the mother who had been at the dinner table and also heard what he was talking to Ralen.

"For pain may be what you think!" sentak Mama Riska nagged about her son's behavior.

"That's a mood booster Ma, vitamins so quickly healed, Jelita people also like kok," beber Ipul make Ralen face red.

Her husband is always involved in making her embarrassed, she is happy but it should not be said also let alone Mama Riska is her in-laws, she was ashamed to want to throw her face into the trash and replace it with a new face.

"Ma, Ralen's leaving for college." Ralen said goodbye to the in-laws, it seems like she really wants to run away from the place rather than having to show off a red face withholding embarrassment due to her husband's actions.

"You can't go to college today!" forbidding Ipul makes Ralen stop and look at him.

Ralen displayed a confused face mixed with embarrassment that did not want to disappear, "ih do not want, I want to go to college," said Ralen then prepared to run away.

The pulse quickly leaned over and pulled the wife's hand before the woman moved, the Mama's hand that had been in her ear was released.

"What the hell is Mas?" Ralen tried to release her husband's hand on her wrist, brushed it off and even flicked but her husband's hand was tight.

"When I go to the office, I have a college assignment that I haven't recorded yet," didn't take it for granted by the one-sided decision of the man who gave her a very good life, all her needs are met with very enough even very excessive, for her parents also her husband who is responsible, really Ralen should feel grateful and grateful but he also had to go to college, too, besides that man also forced him to go to college and now why he was told to skip.

"Your husband's wife is, the husband is sick would he take care of another woman?"

"Saipul Gunawan!" hardik the Mama gave a warning to the child so as not to let out a word.

Ralen snorted then his shoulders decayed his muscles suddenly did not function properly, astonished could-can Ipul ask a question that sucks, the question about other women really since yesterday made his heart piqued and it always felt like he wanted to be angry.

"Joking Ma, piss!" the word Ipul throws laughter while raising his two fingers.

"If you say that don't come from, it will become an angry reality not only Ralen but also Mama!" a very serious warning was thrown out loudly.

Ralen's face looked uninspired, her husband's words made her heart unsettled again, even more so since last night Daniya sent a message to her asking to meet, and, maybe Daniya got her number from her mother because Ralen felt she never gave her number to her.

Finally with a face that scowled Ralen came into the car sitting side by side with her husband in the back seat while in front there was Om Damar who did come to pick up.

"Nih, Mama love this," said Ralen thrust two grains of medicine at her husband.

"Make what?" asking as if the kind of kindergarten child who does not understand the function of the drug for what.

"It's medicine, you have to take it so you don't get dizzy!" ralen was impatient.

"No way!" he refused, turning his face away.

"Iish." Ralen had lost patience until she finally lunged at her husband forcing her to take medicine.

"Drink obaaat!"

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