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After a lengthy debate that took place on the side of the road, that night. Both Ken and Naura, the two of them were still silent. He had counted the second day of the Cold War, to make the whole house in confusion.
"Sister, you two why the hell? more thrush?" kaila asked as she looked at her two sisters in turn.
Now, they are having breakfast. The dining table that is usually crowded, since yesterday is so quiet as a cemetery.
"Hemm," answered Naura nodding her head while eating her biscuits.
Meanwhile, Ken just kept quiet and did not answer. Even he had not eaten anything since, his gaze was straight staring at the contents of his plate without intending to touch or take any food.
"Sir Ken why? don't want breakfast? isn't her today sister going to the same office Papa?" tanya Kaila now focused on looking at her eldest brother.
Ken didn't open his voice, he just answered through the head.
"Ken, are you sick?" now change mama Kiara who asked because since just saw her son was silent by staring at an empty plate, "Well, your son why?" added Kiara now gazing towards her husband.
"Toothache times, Pa," answered Naura now drinking her milk and looking so indifferent to Ken.
"Sa—" just now Kaila was about to say back to his sister-in-law, suddenly Ken just backpedaled the chair violently to make the chair fall to the floor.
Brakk!
"Ken, what the hell are you doing?" asked mama Kiara increasingly astonished to see the behavior of her child.
Ken did not answer anything, he was still silent, but he took a glance at his wife for a moment. Before finally he ran to the toilet to remove all his entrails.
Hoeekk!
Hoeekk!
Hoeekk!
"Ken, are you gapapa?" naura asked when she saw her husband drowning on the bathroom floor.
"I—"
Hoeekkk
Again and again, Ken regurgitated his entrails. Makes Naura more worried until she unconsciously tears.
"Why the hell, hyks hyks. Don't make me worry why, hiks hiks? " asked Naura accompanied by sobs.
"I'm gapapa Kok, just a little nauseous. I really am a gapapa" said Ken smiling with relief. Not relieved because his stomach was empty, but relieved because now Naura was willing to talk to him.
Two days, for him it was like he had not spoken to Naura for two years. He misses his wife very much. They both slept and lived on the same roof. But still, Ken could at least be kept quiet long ago.
"If there's a gap why vomit like this? it wasn't satay at that time, was it?" naura said with a typical hoarse voice of people crying.
"Oh, my God, no. Yes, because of satay, while it's been two days, Yank." said Ken shaking his head.
"Yes, that satay is stale in your stomach. So make you nauseous just now, because just stale hyks hyks."
Ken did not answer Naura's words anymore, he did not want to argue. Moreover, debating something that is very unreasonable. Lucky because his common sense is still working, Ken chooses to shut up and take Naura into his arms. So now, the two hugged on the bathroom floor.
'Basic couples are not capital! dating in the bathroom!' cetus Kaila from the doorway of the guest room that Ken used to spit out his entrails.
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...Cieee who waited Naura lahiran, but not born 🙈🙈🤣🤣🤣🤣...