Finding a Hot Duda Bed Friend

Finding a Hot Duda Bed Friend
# 60


March's eyes rounded at July's request.


"You are really Jul! Time to eat satay Padang must go to Padang?! There are also many that sell!" Omel March's.


"But he wants to eat there March!!" Reply Julya with a high tone.


"No! I don't want to! We'll order online!" Reply March insistent.


It was not until ten seconds that March suddenly felt her stomach shaken. March stood up from her seat and ran towards the dishwasher sink.


Hooeeek... Hoooeeek. March spewed out her guts last night.


Seeing March vomiting, Julya stands up from her seat and follows March to the sink.


"You okay, March?" Tanya Julya while massaging March's nape.


March did not reply as he was still not satisfied spewing out his entrails. And after feeling content to spit out his stomach, March cleaned his mouth.


"It looks like I got in the wind." Answer March.


"It seems so. How come you don't catch a cold all night long if you don't wear your clothes. Already wearing no clothes, the blanket also only covers your Mister Peni." Reply July.


"Yes, let's have breakfast first." March returns to the dining table.


Arriving at the dinner table, Julya pours drinking water into a glass and gives it to March.


"Drink first."


March took the glass from Julya's hand and downed the water inside.


As March downed the water, Julya took a loaf of bread and applied chocolate jam on it and took another loaf of bread and covered the bread she had smeared.


"It's eating." Julya offered the bread to March.


"I'll make some warm tea first." July Say.


But just as Julya took a step, March stood up from her seat and ran to the sink.


Hoeeek... Hooeeks... March regurgitated her entrails, which this time were only in the form of white liquid.


Seeing March return to vomiting, quickly Julya brews warm tea for March.


"Here, drink it." Julya gave the warm tea to March.


March took the tea from her hand and sipped it little by little.


"Hows it? Already eaten?" Ask Julya.


March nodded his head.


"It looks like you got karmic for not taking me to eat Padang satay straight to Padang!" Syndic Julya.


"Curtain!! Where there is such!" Reply March.


Just March said that, suddenly his stomach was nauseous and March again vomited his stomach contents.


"That's right!! What I'm saying is, you're karmic!" Syndir Julya again.


"What do I need to do? Do we have to go to Padang right now?" Ask March.


Julya nodded her head while smiling widely.


"alright. Get my phone in the room, let me call Neon to get tickets ready." March Pasrah.


"Yes!!" Shouting Julya pleasure. Julya leaves March's presence to retrieve her husband's phone.


And miraculously, after March decided to obey Julya's will, March's stomach that had felt like it was in the dust immediately subsided by itself.


"Squeaky. How does my stomach feel better? Is it not true that July said that I got karmic for not fulfilling July's request?" Mumbles March.


"Akh. no way. It must be a coincidence!" Mumbled March again.


Soon July came with March's phone.


"It." Julya hands the phone to March.


"But we go straight home. I don't want us to stay over. Maybe the Neon whiz is running amok on me if I don't work tomorrow. Because I promised him not to take time off after we got married." Say March before calling Neon.


Julia nodded her head. It is okay if not stay one day in Padang which is important he wants to feel the sate Padang under the sky Padang directly.


Seriate...