
By locking himself in the room, making family members assume that Alan is frustrated. But in fact, he is not feeling fit. All the food that goes into his stomach, will be immediately regurgitated. That taste has been Alan's natural for the past two weeks. At first he thought we were catching a cold, but after various drugs he drank never relieve his nausea, making Alan can only resign. He even took a leave of absence from college on the grounds of wanting to calm down. The grandfather who knew of Alan's condition did not forbid if he took his college leave. Maybe Alan needs some quiet to calm his mind.
This morning because Keanu was going to hold a year-end meeting, he could not accompany Mouza for the morning walk. Lily is also busy with her work. There was no way Mouza would take Grandpa for the morning walk, as it would definitely be very slow like a snail.
"Mending you take that damn brat for the morning walk, let it get in the sun!" keanu's advice before leaving for work.
Mouza immediately knitted her brows. "Well, am I running with my ex-boyfriend, Bang? Not afraid of cinlok?"
"If it had been, obviously I would have felt very jealous. But not for now. Now the boy has lost his lust and it will not be possible to glance at your body that is not sexy anymore. So there's no reason to be jealous of him" Keanu said.
"Oh, so because my round body shape like this is no longer attractive? Are you not interested in my body anymore?" asked Mouza with a shrunken forehead.
Realizing the mistake in speaking, Keanu decided to go straight to the office, arguing that it was not too late to lead the meeting. Fortunately, the reason given by Keanu is acceptable and Mouza does not hold himself back for questioning.
"All right, I'll take you, Alan. Don't blame me if Alan's feelings will grow again" Mouza said.
"I'm sure your feelings are dead. Because right now all he has in his heart is Azra, the woman who almost got him into the mental hospital" Keanu said, who got into the car.
Mouza can only stroke his stomach which kicks in together.
"Hi baby, are you looking forward to seeing how beautiful the world is? Have patience, dear. You'll be out soon, too."
On the advice of her husband, Mouza will take the morning walk. Actually he was surprised again with the attitude of Alan who always locked himself in the room. Even though there was only one roof, Mouza never saw Alan eat together again. His days were always spent in his room. I don't know what to do so that the man feels right inside.
TOK ... TOK ...
"Lan, you're alive?" mouza asked after knocking on her bedroom door.
It took patience because Alan did not reply, but Mouza did not despair. He kept knocking on the door until Alan was about to open it and get out of the cave.
In accordance with Mouza's prediction, if Alan would not be able to listen to his voice and the sound of knocking on the door, Alan finally gave up and opened the door.
The first time Mouza looked at Alan's face, it looked very pale. Even Mouza only realized if Alan's body dried up, the appearance of being collapsed, even his hair had begun to be long. Even the face that was once clean, now looks very coarse and oily.
"Lo's really Alan, isn't he?" ask Mouza to convince herself.
"What's wrong? Noisy lo, bother people to rest!" ketus Alans.
"Lo why, Lan? It hurt?"
"Lo want what? If there's no interest, watch out, I'm going to sleep again!" Alan attempts to close the door again, however, Mouza quickly holds him back.
"Eits, wait! You haven't answered my statement and I haven't said anything either. The main is closed everything!" mouza Protest.
Alan could only resign when Mouza was in power. In this house only Mouza and his grandfather are in power. Even Alan forgot that he was the grandson of Wijaya's grandfather.
"Lan, let me take a long walk! Bang Ke has left for work and Sister Lily is busy. No way I'm taking Grandpa who's street like a conch," Mouza asked.
"Can't you Za, you don't have to disturb my life? The way to do that you have to take me anyway, Za. You can go by yourself! Less work!" alan's grumble that rejects Mouza's invitation.
"It's none of my business! Anyway what is my same business, it makes Keanu not me! If you want to walk, walk by yourself! I don't want to!" Disappointed, Alan immediately closed the door to his room. Somehow when looking at Mouza Alan's face felt very nauseous, but as much as possible Alan held back. However, in fact he could not and chose to close the door immediately.
"Surprisingly, I felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but now how common are you?" think Alan who's not feeling nauseous. Because he did not want to dissolve in his mind, Alan chose to continue the fall.
"Basar Oza kang ruffled! I can't see anyone taking a break. Thankfully, my son didn't ask for anything weird!"
Because Alan did not want to accompany for the morning walk, Mouza finally decided to walk alone. Just as Mouza was about to step up, she suddenly complained of pain.
"Oh, my stomach." His hand was holding his stomach..
The increasingly twisted pain made him continue to complain with hunting breath. Mouza can still feel if there is fluid flowing in his legs.
"Don't it's time for them to come out" Mouza guessed as she endured the pain.
"Lan! Help me!" Mouza's hand pounded on Alan's bedroom door repeatedly.
Because Mouza can no longer bear the pain that continues to mere.mas his stomach, he also dropped himself just like that with a hand that continues to bang on the door of Alan's room.
Inside, of course, Alan was disturbed by the sound of the door banging. With a sense of annoyance he will wear Mouza who can not make him live quietly.
When the door was opened, Alan was ready to cuss, but his lips were muddled when he saw Mouza sitting on the floor holding her stomach.
"Za, why are you?" alan asked in panic.
"I think I'm going to give birth, Lan! Please help me to the hospital! Ouch ...!" Mouza was grimacing in pain again.
Of course Alan could not bear to see Mouza's magic. He immediately lifted Mouza's body to bring her down to the bottom floor. Lifting Mouza's body down the stairs made her Alan the heart. Because besides being heavy, Alan was also very afraid if he slipped and rolled along with Mouza. It could be that his prospective father is destroyed.
"It hurts a lot, Lan!" ringis Mouza while her stomach is being rerema.s-rema.s
"Lo diem, Za! Lo it's heavy. I'm afraid my legs slipped and we rolled together" said Alan, who was covered in sweat.
"But it hurts, Lan!"
"Print turns on! You fuck, Za!"
At a crucial moment Alan still took the time to mock Mouza who continued to grimace in pain.
"Lan, don't forget to call my husband. He should know that his son is out!" pinta Mouza after Alan managed to climb down the stairs.
"Ribet, lo!"
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