The Match From GC

The Match From GC
Our baby


Slowly the lashes came down and followed the open eyes, his gaze sweeping the room where he was now. A middle-aged woman he knew very well helped him sit leaning on the head of the bed. The room is anonymized in white, she knows this is her husband's room.


Once again his pandagan swept through the room now filled with people, he glanced at the clock on the wall showing at seven o'clock, which he believed was the morning deadline. Although confused by what happened, Freya smiled kindly at everything that was there. Even the father-in-law who was supposed to be out of town was seen sitting on the sofa, still in the clothes worn while departing. The sound of the person vomiting was heard from the perfectly closed bathroom in the room.


Freya tried to remember what happened to her until her best friend and her husband's best friend gathered all here, even all of them still wearing yellow clothes according to the inaugural dress code. Freya scowled her temple, repeatedly trying to remember but she did not remember anything, which she knew the last time she went to the toilet and suddenly woke up already in Arka's room.


“Darling are you dizzy?” asked Mira who had been sitting next to Freya.


Freya shook her head, “I'm fine Bun, why is the race so here?” he looked at the astonished one by one the people who were still in his room.


“Kak Rendi why here? Still wearing clothes that are also.” Ask while glancing at Rendi, “Lu also Mi, you do not go home?” continued.


No one answered Freya's question, all just fell silent.


“Dad too, shouldn't it still be in Jogja? Doctor Rere also why early in the morning here? Does anyone hurt?” his gaze then turned to the side, he was disturbed by the sound of people vomiting from earlier not stopping. “That's who the hell is Bun using the bathroom? What Ardi?” guess Freya because only Ardi isn't in that room.


Freya kept asking questions of the people around her, until the pale Arka came out of the bathroom, her husband was walking assisted by Irfan. Seeing her son coming out of the bathroom, Mira immediately moved out of bed. The woman stood up and helped Arka sit beside Freya.


“Bang Ar why? Sick brother? Why did you come home? Shouldn't you come home Monday?” Freya asked Arka unanswered, the man increasingly tightened his embrace, inhaling deeply the scent of the wife's body that was able to calm his nausea.


“Biarin kayak gini aja bentar darling.” Said Arka softly, he re-hugged Freya with possessive.call 'honey' which is usually only used when they were alone Freya had heard repeatedly today. Freya who did not know what happened chose to obey her husband's wishes, rubbing her husband's back.


Ardi by entering the room with a tray filled with porridge and warm water, he snorted annoyedly at the sight of the couple hugging each other in bed into a spectacle of people who seemed to enjoy the scenery without shame.


“Can you even watch a pervert!” as he passed by, he walked over to the brother. He put a tray on the nightstand next to the bed.


“Drink first! Lepasin was Freya. He won't be ilang.” Ardi patted Arka on the shoulder, then gave her a glass of warm water that she had just brought.


Arka took off her embrace, but her left hand still held Freya. He really doesn't want to get away from his wife. “Still In.” Arka drank a little water and then gave it back to Ardi.


“Eat also tuh porridge, so that later if vomiting there is stock for vomiting. Not just hoek... hoek. but no one comes out.” Ardi mimicked Arka's voice as she vomited, ending it with a ridiculing laugh.


“What does Bang Ar hurt?” this time Freya really looked anxious, let alone looking at her husband's pale face. “We went to the doctor only in Bang. From yesterday I took my brother to the doctor. Let me not keep vomiting. Look at the handsome face of Brother so pale gini.” Imbabnya while cupping Arka's face with both palms.


Arka did not answer he even put his hand on the palm of Freya who was winning enough cheeks, petting spoiled the back of the hand of the wife.


“Abang us to the doctor huh? If not check it now. There's Doctor Rere.” Persuade him while smiling at Doctor Rere who was sitting on the sofa with Mother Mira. The two were seen discussing something serious, Mother Mira's smile repeatedly turned on her back each time talking to the woman in white.


Arka just smiled, then shook her head. “Abang is okay dear.”


“You really make me uncomfortable. You too Brother, your behavior is really spoiled. Like a scared Kindergarten child in his mother's house, nempel mulu.” Ardi.


“Ardi why did you make such an effort anyway? You're not worried about seeing your brother is sick, huh? Look at his face pale gini. Where to puke mulu again.” Cerocos Freya's. “You know Doctor Rere for check Bang Ar deh!” he stared at Ardi's annoyance.


“Laki you're nothing. You should go to the doctor to check.”


“Gue is okay Di, why do I have to go to the doctor anyway? I think you should also check, you're weird.” Tympano Freya.


Ardi did not want to argue too long with his brother-in-law, the guilt of not taking care of his sister-in-law well still enveloped his heart. Especially considering Arka's anger when she arrived at the house at dawn. Really made her regret not taking Freya to the toilet last night.


“Peach my nephew is fine Fre.” He said then left the room.


“Ponition?” reset Freya. “Which Phone Is It? How do I not know? Don't you have no bangs? You're just two berodara.”


Freya looked at her flat stomach, her husband's hands were coiling there since.


“Bang Ar pe...stomach me, pound Ardi?” he said that suddenly stammered.


“Iya darling. There's Ardi's bangs here.” Arka stroking quietly Freya's stomach, “Baby us.” Its effects.


“Be...really Bang?” freya shouted spontaneously, she was afraid of disappointing her in-laws, given the stomach acid incident a few months ago.


Mother Mira and Doctor Rere approached them. And Arka still hugged Freya with no shame.


“Dearly dear, Doctor Rere checked it out. Take good care of your grandchild well.” Mira.


“True. Congratulations on the pregnancy. You can continue your consultation with an obstetrician.” Imbuh Doctor Rere.


Mira's mother escorted Doctor Rere out of the room. One by one from the father-in-law to his server friend congratulated Freya on her pregnancy.


“Happy son-in-law dear father, take care of the grandchildren father well.”


“Congratulations Ar, your candy has been proven to be potent.” Rendi.


“welcome to Fre, let us be Oom nih.” Irfan.


Everyone had already left the room, leaving only Miya, Arka and Freya.


His one-server best friend approached Freya. “Congratulations well Fre.” Miya wants to hug Freya but she can't do it because of the Ark that continues to stick.


“Still Mi.” replied Freya with a smile. “Bang Ar took off. I want to hug Miya.” He said to Arka. Although reluctant, he obeyed his wife's orders.


Freya got off the bed and hugged Miya.


“Gue is very cool Fre, you already want to be a young Mama.”


“Still Mi. I'm also very cool. And it's time for our cravings plan to realize Mi.” Freya said with passion.


“Yeah Fre you still want to. It doesn't matter Fre, it's important you take care of your baby. Sorry I can't take care of you earlier malem.” Said Miya then taking off her embrace.


"Always, why Mi?"


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I was commenting, but make comments as level as I was not ready.even though I was all that so that my writing could be better.I like directly baper loh. pen nangis😭😭😭😭😭.but continue to comment level asblaknya, if you can add the cabin so that the stronger the mental I'm in🙏🙏


forgive even venting.


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