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βWhy are you just having breakfast?β Soraya frowned, looking at Diana who only ate a few pieces of salted biscuits and warm tea.
"You're also Rey, why just eat that?" Mr. Wijaya turned to Reyhan who was eating a slice of warm pancakes doused with maple syrup.
"I don't eat naf*su, Pa. These few days my head is often dizzy and my stomach feels tired if there is too much breakfast" Reyhan replied before sipping his coffee.
"I'm also Ma, Pa," added Diana listlessly.
Mr. Wijaya and Soraya looked at each other, then threw smiles at each other. "Are you cravings, Rey?" Mr. Wijaya smiled mockingly.
"Huh?" Reyhan looked at his papa in disbelief. "Could that be?"
"Can. Papa used to feel it while you were still in your mama's womb."
Reyhan's gaze changed after hearing Mr. Wijaya's words. The longing mixed with the wounds in his heart as if re-routing filled Reyhan's chest cavity. At that time also Mr. Wijaya realized his mistake was talking. For a moment the atmosphere became silent for a moment.
"Pregnant women should eat a lot, Di." Soraya broke the silence by slicing a large slice of pancake and placing it on Diana's plate. βEat it.β
Diana looked at Soraya protesting. βMa, not that I don't want to eat. I feel a little nauseous in the morning. If, I force it to eat it I'll throw up.β
Reyhan looked at Diana deeply. She knows pregnant women vomit early in pregnancy. It was unexpected that he felt it now as well.
βAre you okay? Do you need to take medicine?β Reyhan looked at Diana worriedly. Diana's face was getting more and more pale and her body was slightly thin.
Diana shook her head while stroking her stomach gently. βThere is no cure Rey, I just have to experience it, this is not a disease.β
"Rey, young pregnant women are like that." Soraya smiled towards them.
Reyhan followed Diana's gaze, staring at the stomach that was being caressed by Diana's fingers. He breathed deeply. As Reyhan recalled his previous wife while pregnant Rangga is not as bad as Diana. He also did not feel the cravings at that time.
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Jonathan who was sitting next to Reyhan frowned in surprise. Likewise with other employees present in the meeting room. It's not usually Reyhan to act so strange. Moreover, Reyhan's face was now turning pale with cold sweat dots popping up on his forehead.
Jonathan leaned his body towards Reyhan. "Sir, are you not feeling well?" jonathan whispered anxiously.
Reyhan closed his eyes. Resisting discomfort on him. "Come on Jo, I feel so dizzy, so do you .. uuweekkk." Reyhan immediately shut his mouth. He was no longer able to endure his vomit.
Reyhan immediately went out, towards the sink in the room next to the meeting room. He spewed out his stomach there.
"Is Mister okay?" An anxious Jonathan soon caught up with Reyhan and stood hesitatingly next to Reyhan who was still vomiting. Luckily this morning they met with the division head of their own company, not clients or investors from other companies.
Reyhan turned on the water tap, then washed his face.
"This, Sir." Jonathan handed Reyhan a handkerchief.
Reyhan received the handkerchief, then dried his face. Reyhan's breath was puffed. Spewing all the contents of the stomach in the morning is quite draining energy.
"Is Mister not feeling well? What if I call a doctor?"
"No need Jo, I'm not sick. I'm fine."
"Yer face is a little pale." Jonathan still looks worried. Over the years of working and being next to Reyhan every time, makes Jonathan know how Reyhan's condition is really good and not, just by looking at the look on Reyhan's face.
"I'm fine Jo," Reyhan replied with a faint smile. He was amused to see the worried face of Jonathan who felt excessive.
"All right, sir, but do I need to prepare food? Remember just now Master spewed out all the food in your stomach."
Reyhan chuckled again. However, a moment later it was imagined something that was very tempting his tongue. "Jo, find me a young mango," he said for a moment.
Jonathan nodded in wonder. Completely marvel. He thinks Reyhan today is really very strange. As Jonathan recalls, Reyhan is most anti with the name of sour food, especially rujak.
"Are you sure, sir?" Looking at Reyhan with the most serious look.
Reyhan replied with a gaze of Jonathan no less serious and hopeful. "Of course Jo, I'd really like to eat a juvenile mango salad right now."
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