
This morning Abel was confused because Gala had been vomiting since half an hour ago. Besides Gala has no appetite. "This is me pregnant why are you nauseous?"
Gala shook her head, but patiently Abel rubbed her husband's back so that he would feel a little comfortable. Gala who finished washing her mouth now looked at Abel with her breath still panting.
"Pretty dear to you is rich. So just as rich Dad was when Mother was pregnant with you. Dad was vomiting" said Gala, who remembers Abel's story at the time.
Abel chuckled, it is true that he remembered what he said at that time. "Their husband. Baby, look at the papa vomiting. I'm sorry papa" Abel said as he stroked his stomach.
Gala smiled then lowered her head and kissed Abella's stomach gently. "It's okay baby, papa so you know what it's like to be your mama now."
"Where does it taste, Mom?" Abel asked and stroked her husband's cheek gently.
"Nice, honey. Lemes keeps vomiting." Gala hugged Abel and drowned his face on his wife's neck.
He also feels strange, his head feels dizzy, has no appetite for food and again he now more often wants to indulge with his wife. If Abel is far away for a moment, he feels restless.
Abel used to have a hard time eating, his mood was unstable. It turns out this is how it feels. Just getting pregnant has been much felt. Especially when giving birth. It was a big struggle for a mother.
"You should drink a lot, Mommy. You eat too, you don't eat. Eat huh?" Pinta Abel, but Gala shook her head.
For a few days Abel was not nauseous or had no appetite. She thought if she could relax because the baby wasn't fussy. It turns out that if Gala who experienced it, she was more overwhelmed.
How not, it's noon this way Abel should not go anywhere because Gala does not want to be left behind. Really like a big baby. If Abel made a slight move, Gala immediately tightened her embrace.
He also wants to be treated, like when he is sick. The difference was that he did not know what kind of pain this time. But his body feels bad and wants something weird.
"Mas I want to get some fresh air, boss," protested Abel who tried to escape Gala's embrace.
"Mas still wants to be with you, our son. Later in the afternoon, the heat is also outside" Gala said.
Abel again sighed, if this is how he mending only felt it. He so could not go anywhere, just speechless to see a Gala like this, would be bored as well. But he also could not bear to see a limp Gala like this. Well, it's all wrong.
"Honey," call Gala.
"Hmm, why?" Reply Abel.
"Please grab hold of Mas, keep sending messages to Degas. Say the same he please find Mas rujak mash who likes in the streets," he asked.
Abel scratched his forehead. Tumben once, this is actually Gala why the hell today? Don't tell me he's cravings too. It would be very upset if it were.
"Kasian, Mas Degasnya. I'm the one who made you want to?" Ask Abel.
"No, honey. I want the one on the street as soon as this day."
Abel chuckled, why is this so funny to him? So is her husband really craving?So because it can be ascertained to crave, Abel obeyed Gala said to contact Degas.
Degas who received the call from Abella instead laughed out loud from across there with Raka. Cool guy, fierce boss and also refrigerator guy cravings are very funny.
But they also understand and agree to help Abel find Gala's order after returning home from work later.
Seeing Abel laughing on the phone made Gala confused. "Bonch what? Why laugh?"
Abel shook his head, trying to hold back his laughter. There will be this husband cranky or upset. He also looks sensitive. Yes a little bit he also had felt, because it experienced it in the first pregnancy.
Abel rubbed his stomach gently. "Baby, this must be your job? His papa's kasian was so craving, but it was bubbling," he murmured inwardly.
Abel, Degas and Raka were now staring at Gala who was eating the mashed dishes that were already available in front of her. The man disliked the sweet, sour, but seemed to enjoy the food while looking at the company's profit graph on his iPad. Surely Abel must be the bribe.
"Bel, why is it that Gala's cravings?" Ask Raka.
Abel shook his head and chuckled a little. "Don't know from earlier nausea is also just as spoiled. Bring his rich son."
"Lo bucin really anjir, said the cave mama if the man who craved it he was very bucin with his wife," said Degas.
"Bucin equals his own wife," Gala replied casually.
"Yes the most wife, let's go find a wife. Let it be so," asked Raka.
"Why not the same Dinda, suit you," said Abel suddenly. Making Degas who was drinking finally choked.
This is apparently suggested along with others by people he once liked? How strange does it feel and again, Dinda? The bar-bar girl who always fought with him.
"Ngaco lo, Bell. Not before, there was a fuss I mute with him," replied Degas.
"May too but you're the same Dinda. He wants to go home next week, want to see his future father, he said," Raka said.
"Not yet, who is really anjir," Degas refused.
"But who usually fight for a long time bucin, it could be if the marriage he married," Gala quipped.
"Read on!" Degas.
Yes, if this is how Gala insinuates herself. He and Abel used to be. They fight, argue, but now they love each other.
If only they had one rejected the match yesterday, it would have seemed like another storyline and maybe Abel still shut himself down to this day.
"Anna also yesterday nanyain lo, Bel. He said he wanted to see you," said Raka.
"When have you been with Anna? You guys are being?" Ask Abel curious. Yes, because he had only heard from Anna again because they lost contact.
"Not deket, only DM-an yesterday. Don't think weird. I'm the same he also has nothing," replied Raka quickly.
"There's nothing too gapapa times. So you can be the same Anna, Degas the same Dinda. Right, later can ngedate together," said Abel meng-idea.
"Don't tell me you want us to be?" Tanya Raka is lazy.
Abel chuckled, how could he have such strange cravings. He thinks it's appropriate if it is. Raka and Degas also do not have a partner, what's wrong if he becomes a matchmaker for his two friends. If so it would be more fun, they could go anywhere together.
"That's just funny if it is, '" Abel replied with a smile.
Degas thought for a moment, this is if he was near Abel. The old feeling of loss is like the wind. Just seeing Abel smile she was happy. Moreover, many changes from the girl now, so much friendlier.
Is it true if someone has found the right person will be much better? Gala and Abel proved that they were not Galaxy and Abella in school.
Yes but still he must return to earth, because in reality he can only be an admirer from the past until now. I wish this feeling no more.