Husband For Keara
Don't Want to Eat

"You have breakfast, baby, I'll change my clothes first."

"Mas Harris didn't have breakfast?"

"I eat at the office. Because later also have to entertain Mr. Lee has breakfast." Harris said as he continued to walk into the room containing large wardrobes lined up neatly. He was looking for his own work clothes. Though for six months he has been accustomed to being prepared for all his needs working by Keara.

While in bed, Keara just looked at the food. He does not taste to eat fried rice with half-cooked eggs. Though it is the menu that most often he devours in the morning. Long Keara weighing, finally he decided to call downstairs using a telephone connection in his room.

"Bik Santi, yesterday there was uncooked beef ribs, right in the refrigerator?" keara asked as soon as Bi Santi answered her phone.

"Yes, non.. There's plenty in the fridge."

"The more I sop rib dong Bik.. I want to eat ribs."

"Good, non.. Bibik masakin yepa."

Keara nodded even though Bik Santi obviously could not see it. I forgot to say thank you before I hung up the phone.

Keara raised a small table in front of her. He moved it to the table in front of the sofa. Harris who happened to see because he had just come out of the walk in closet was approaching his woman.

"Darling, the food is still intact, has it been mingled..?"

Keara grinned the horse during her hunger strike to be caught by her husband. It was hard for her husband to go down to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Let alone be eaten the same Keara, not touched.

"Sorry baby.. I don't want to eat fried rice anymore.."

Harris remained silent. But with sharp eyes full of probing.

Keara walked over to her husband. Stretched out his arm to tidy up the maroon-colored tie Harris wore. "Hehe.. But I asked Bik Santi masakin for some rib soup, dear." she said preventing a wave of anger at her husband because he was reluctant to eat.

"Jas. It's up to you, baby, just to eat. Don't eat anything." Harris softened. He felt guilty considering last night Keara invited him to drop by the rib restaurant after the gala dinner. But not deliverable.

Keara nodded.

"You take a break. Don't let me out. I've also asked Mr. Diman to pick up mom. They're already on their way here."

Keara nodded again. He was confused when Harris would do all that.

Harris kissed his wife's face after he made sure she was lying comfortably in bed. After that he left the room and immediately went to the office.

Fifteen minutes later, Bik Santi entered the room with a tray of rice, rib soup, ribs and spicy sambal. Favorite food for Keara. Keara was made to drool to smell the delicious aroma of rib soup.

"Eat the white rice as well, Non.. Let's satiate. Mr. Harris had ordered that non Keara eat a lot.." Said to make Santi because he saw Keara just scooping soup only.

Keara assures him and asks Bik Santi to leave the room. Although somehow, just looking at the white rice alone had made his appetite destroyed. But this time, Keara also said. He scoops rice and rib soup together and then devours it.

But just as the food slid down into her stomach, Keara had already felt the turmoil inside her stomach that instantly pushed her to get up and run to the toilet. Inside the toilet, Keara vomited all of her stomach contents. Including the three spoons of soup he had eaten.

Ms Marni, Keara's mother had just opened the door when her daughter ran from bed to bathroom. Mother immediately followed with a step in a hurry.

Inside the toilet, which was not closed by Keara, because the girl was in such a hurry earlier. Mom went straight in and massaged Keara's nape. Keara did not know her mother had even followed her to the bathroom. He even thought that the one with him right now was Bik Santi.

"Bibik Siih told me to eat rice. It's so nauseous. Bring back the biker.. I don't want to eat." Keara complained without looking back. His body had fallen limp because indeed he still felt nauseous even though his stomach was empty.

"This is mom, K..."

Keara sontak. Jumped into his mother's arms. "Momuu.... I miss the same mother."

Ibuk gently rubbed his daughter's back. "How many days have you been so nauseous, K?"

"Today, buk.. But yesterday-yesterday liked to lemes his body. It's easy to get dizzy too if you're tired."

'Capek worked mas Harris, buk.' Keara added in his heart.

Mom asked Keara to sit on the bed again. Give me a glass of water. Then lightly rub his daughter's arm. The old face was smiling soothingly.

"When did you last menstruate, K?"

Keara thought for a moment. "This month should be ten later, Buk.. But last month I didn't mens." replied Keara.

My smile grew wider.

"K, you got a testpack?"

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