My Teacher I Love You
Abhi cravings

While Abhimanyu since then, inexplicably feel nauseous, let alone smell fishy in the market. It made his stomach stir, and Abhi felt unable to resist the fishy smell. His body broke out in cold sweat, his head felt throbbing.

Indira did not pay attention to her husband who was holding back nausea and everything. Even though Abhi had been wearing a mask, but the fishy smell still felt stinging.

"Dira honey, where are we going?" ask Abhi

"We have not yet looked for fruit, for Rujak Mas. I'll be looking for some fruit first!" dira replied, with resignation Abhi also followed his wife.

"Yes, we've been looking for the fruits, but then we go home! You see, I'm not strong anymore baby, I feel sick or can faint, if over time there in this market!" said Abhi who had begun to feel weak tone of speech.

Hearing her husband talk like that, Indira stopped her steps, and turned her head towards Abhi. The face of the man next to her looked pale.

"Good God Abhi! You why? Ko your face is pale so," Indira slapped both hands on her husband's face.

"I don't know either, suddenly my head feels dizzy being here. I've never been like this, usually,"

"Keep how dong? Do we go straight home, don't you have to find a show?" tanya Indira looks worried to see her husband is already in cold sweat.

"I'm still strong nahan ko. Now we look for the fruit, I do not want my son will drool because his will is not obedience." said Abhi while rounding his eyes to get back fresh.

"Ow yeah, I have eucalyptus oil." Indira took it from her small bag, and gave it to her husband.

"Now you use this! You inhale the aroma, so you can enjoy it!" Tell Dira, and Abhi according to what his wife said.

Abhi put eucalyptus oil near his nostrils, then inhaled deeply, up to three times.

"How Mas?" tanya Dira . " Still dizzy?"

"Huuufh .. is better, not like before!" replied Abhi.

"Keep how, the way again?" dira asked back, and Abhi nodded.

"We continue to look for the fruit. Looks like I saw a fruit seller, right up ahead. Let's just search there!" take Abhi and Dira also nodded.

Now they continue the journey to find booze for a show.

After exiting the place, then turn right, right guess Abhi, there is a fruit seller. Without buying time, they immediately went there.

"Sir, how much packaging?" tanya Abhi held a packet of fruit that had been mixed in.

"The price is 20 thousand, Mas" replied the father of the seller.

"Then I order the fruit complete, sir, I buy 50 thousand!"

"Complete the contents of Mas, use papaya as well?"

"Yes sir, complete! Wear papaya, and mango rather a lot. The other is up to the father" said Indira with a chuckle.

The seller nodded and smiled. While Abhimanyu noticed his wife's attitude, only shaking his head.

While waiting for his order, Abhi saw there was a seller of ice cendol Bandung. I don't know why the ice cendol caught his attention. Not only that, next to the ice cendol there is a seller soto Bogor.

Abhimanyu smiled looking at both the food and drink menu.

"Honey, we're going there!" said Abhi, pointing towards the Bandung cendol cart.

"It's not just the cendol Bandung dear, but it's soh Bogor his.Beuuh kaya manteb tuh." Said Abhi, making Indira chuckle.

"We'll be there!" dira replied, making Abhi smile.

Indira saw the attitude of her husband who suddenly became strange. At home, he was ordinary. Why does it go on in the market like that.

'Actually the pregnant one was me or her. Why does it look cravings so Mas Abhi, ' murmured Dira in the heart.

After the fruit has been wrapped, and paid for. Now Abhimanyu and Dira stepped towards the seller soto Bogor and also ice cendol Bandung.

Abhimanyu saw the place of his soto seller, quite crowded. There was only one empty place, Abhi took his wife to sit in an empty place in a corner. Right next to it is a Bandung cendol ice seller.

After ordering soto, Abhi now sat looking at his wife's face.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Calm down I won't run away from you. Hihihi ..." said Dira with a chuckle, Abhi smiled hearing that.

"Do you often get dizzy if you have nausea again?" tanya Abhi made Dira smile.

"Yes I sometimes like to get dizzy and nauseous when it comes again. Just like you were, " replied Dira.

"I'm happy, I can finally feel the cravings. Like how you feel. Does it feel uncomfortable, right? Moreover, you, who almost every day, continue to feel nausea?"

"I'm happy, I feel the pleasure of pregnancy. So I know what it's like to contain it? Despite yesterday's pregnancy I haven't had a chance to feel, but she's already ...."

"Ssssttt ... don't say that again!" abhi said as he placed his index finger on his wife's lips.

Indira nodded, Abhi clasped Dira's hand, then in her kiss.

While chatting soto they ordered came. Abhi and Dira also mix sambal into a bowl, then given the feeling of lime.

Abhimanyu stirred his soto, then dine with spirit. Dira looks at her husband who is so voracious and enjoys while eating soto Bogor, just smiling looking at him.

Now that the soto in Abhi's bowl is finished, there's nothing left. Abhimanyu continued to order Bandung cendol, which he had been after.

"The cendol is two yes," Abhi's message, and the cendol salesman's brother nodded

The cendol in Abhi's message is being made. It didn't take long, the cendol was ready.

"Waah .. so good. Wih, I'm straight fresh loh yank," Abhi said as she devoured her cendol.

"It's delicious, Mas." Abhi nodded hearing Dira speak.

Now both of them enjoy Bandung cendol, Abhi somehow, enjoying his cravings this time.

Seriate.

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