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Dara stepped cheerfully already impatiently wanting to immediately welcome her soulmate. As soon as he reached the exit door, the beloved husband who had just closed the car door and walked over to him while reviewing a smile even though his handsome face looks tired.
"Welcome to Papa's house," his warm welcome returned and a kiss of love at Dara's temple from a man who now smells of disinfectant mixed with expensive perfume.
"I miss," sighed the raucous Wira.
"Ughh. You must be tired, right? I'll prepare warm water for a soak. But wait a minute, I want to pound the medicine from Doctor Raisa that I will drink," he said.
"Here's the cure, let me." The hero thrust out his palm.
"Mas just arrived home, I didn't want to let my exhausted husband work all day still have to prepare medicine for me. Mas to the room first yes," he said while stroking the smooth jaw sturdy Wira.
Usually every time Dara wants to take a tablet, Wira is the one who mashed the medicine.
"That's it. While you prepare bath water for me I'll prepare medicine for you, after all I better understand how to smooth it."
Wira also actually wanted to prohibit Dara from preparing bath water for him because he was worried that his pregnant wife was exhausted, but if he refused then his beautiful wife would be sulking if not allowed to serve him because Dara always said he wanted to learn to be a dutiful wife for him.
"Alright, it's the cure." Dara handed over two drugs from her grasp, then took over the briefcase along with a white coat from Wira's hand and went into the main room to prepare for bathing.
The woman went to the dining room and took the mortar she had stored in a small table drawer near the dispenser. He placed the object on the table and then put the medicine to be pounded into it.
At one time, there was no cure for nausea vomiting that was such a physical appearance. Out of curiosity, Wira raised the mortar bowl to the front of her face.
The hero watches the medicine closely, then a few moments later his eyes widened accompanied by a bowl of mortar that fell to the floor until it broke making Bu Rina who was in the kitchen came in waves as soon as he heard the sound of falling goods.
"Sir, what's wrong?" tanyanya surprised.
Instead of answering, Wira instead ran to her room like a doormat and headed for the bathroom with a deathly pale face.
"Become... The virgin! Honey.." cried Wira calling while running around.
Dara immediately came out of the bathroom due to the screams and the noise of the tremendous stride of the Hero.
"What's up, Mom?"
As soon as he saw his wife, Wira grew stronger and clasped her tightly into his arms with a trembling body accompanied by a chest that jerked up and down.
Dara patted the woman's back gently although to be honest she was shocked and astonished because her husband was suddenly like this. "Why is hmm?"
The hero slightly broke his embrace still with the whole body that felt limp even almost collapsed to the floor.
"Have you taken your medicine this afternoon?" asked Wira full of anxiety and clear feelings of sound and look in his eyes while occasionally swallowing his saliva.
"I forgot to drink it this afternoon. I'm angry because I don't take my vitamins and medicine regularly."
Dara weld, but instead Wira breathed a sigh of relief that had been held almost unable to sigh. Raining his beloved wife with kisses all over her beautiful face then re-enfolded her.
"Thank God, baby! Thank goodness!" said Wira with a tone of relief mixed with various kinds of emotional overflows that stifled the chest almost almost crying.
His soul groaned withstanding the pain of the shadow of bad things in his mind. If Dara takes high doses of decay drugs then not only the baby but also the life of the mother of the baby is also threatened with danger.
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