
The tall man in a black jacket gave two hundred thousand bills to the taxi driver who had just left the courtyard of the mansion.
It was eleven o'clock at night when Arka arrived at his house but unlike usual the lights of his house were still on the possibility of the occupants had not slept. Arka approached the main door that turned out to be unlocked and immediately headed for her room.
The door to his room even opened, Mira, Bayu and Ardi were there. His attention was focused on Freya who was compressed on her forehead by the Mother.
"I'm home." Speak Arka from the front of the open door.
Mira turned to the source of the voice, seeing her eldest son walking towards her. The man kneeling near the bed watched his pale-looking wife.
Freya looked at Arka's face that she hadn't seen in three weeks. His right hand was stretched out on Arka to pity her. "Bang Ar's home?"
"Honey my brother's home." Arka stroked the top of Freya's head then removed the compress cloth attached to Freya's forehead. A brief peek at his wife's forehead that is not covered in bangs. "That's hot. You have deck fever."
"Not only Ar fever, Freya also vomited. This is because of the tadpole you tuh. But mama Seneng can mepet have grandchildren." Said Mira who was still sitting on the edge of the bed nearby.
"Is your Deck really pregnant?" Arka asked Freya.
Freya just shook her head, because she didn't know. "I don't know Bang." Its effects.
"Keep why Mommy can say Freya is pregnant if Freya just don't know?" This time Arka's confused gaze was fixed on Mother Mira.
"Yes because Freya's been vomiting since dinner last night. He was also dizzy even now with a fever. That's what it's like to be young pregnant." Mira said with certainty.
Arka and Freya who did not understand about pregnancy just fell silent. "Mother rest. Let me take care of Freya." Arka.
"Yes. Take care of your future grandchildren well." Mira gets up from her seat and kisses Freya on the forehead, "rest well baby." Its effects.
"Thank you for taking care of my wife Bun." Said Arka while taking Mira, Bayu and Ardi who just came out of his room.
After closing and locking the room door, Arka took off her jacket and headed to the bathroom. "But then Dek, you wash your face and change your clothes first." He told Freya.
Arka came out of the bathroom wearing a plain white T-shirt and shorts, the man sat on the edge of the bed beside Freya, continuing to compress his wife's forehead.
"Retry up here." Freya patted the bed next to her where her husband used to sleep.
"Later, want to compress you first let the heat down." Arka put the compress on Freya's forehead again. "Would you take medicine?" Ask Arka.
Freya just shook her head. "I can't take Bang's medicine."
"Still dizzy?"
"Little."
"Still nauseous? Mother said you were vomiting."
"It's not bang." Again Freya shook her head, "but it's really cold." Her baby was holding a blanket that had covered her body up to her neck.
Arka took a compress on Freya's forehead and placed it in a basin filled with water. The man got up from his seat and went up to the bed. Hugged his wife tightly, "still cold?" Ask Arka.
"Hm." Freya further buried her head in Arka's chest, looking for the most comfortable position. "I like kayak gini. Feel very dear to you Brother." He said softly while tightening his embrace.
"What a shame on you." Arka rubbed Freya's back, making his wife feel comfortable.
Arka let go of her embrace and looked at Freya. "You are weird. It can't be that, baby. This is aja Abang play escape just know you are pregnant. Tomorrow too you'll be back there." Arka tries to understand.
"Udah is Abang do not have to leave again. Just one more week." Freya Whine.
"Where can be so dear. Strange you are." Arka pinched the squashy cheek of the whining man.
Freya flicked up her blanket and ran to the bathroom while covering her mouth with her hands.
Arka immediately followed Freya to the bathroom, massaging the back neck of his wife who was vomiting.
"Sit here, Abang Ambilin air angel used to be for you." Said Arka while helping Freya sit on the edge of the bed.
Arka gave him a glass of warm water that he had just taken from the kitchen. "Drink first."
"Thank you Bang Ar." Arka placed the glass on the nightstand and helped Freya lie down and covered her. "You're gonna throw up again?" Arka asked as Freya covered her mouth with her hands.
"No, I'm sleepy."
Arka glanced at the wall clock in her room, it was already one night. The man hugged Freya. "Let's sleep." His hand went inside Freya's shirt and stroked her stomach. "Is there a baby here?"
"I don't know Bang."
"Tomorrow to see the doctor well Dek!"
Freya looked up and looked at Arka. "No need to Bang Ar. I'm scared of being injected." His protest.
"Sama Brother. Not going to be in a quiet place. Same time you're afraid of the little needle Dek. In syringe use have brother aja you even ask for additional." Ledek Arch.
Arka could see a shy hue on his wife's face. "Brother is different again."
"Well, we go to the doctor tomorrow."
"I don't think I've been to doctor Bang, since my brother came home I feel better. No more nausea now. It's not cold either." Freya.
"Maybe the baby wants to deket the same papa continue yah mam?"
"Mom?" Freya asked questions.
"Yes Mama Freya." Said Arka while again stroking Freya's stomach. "Baby if you're here don't make mama hard yeah." Its effects.
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I've been playing papa mama, that's the real baby what's wrong? I can't wait to wkwkwk.
Like comment vote don't miss it well let me get more excited, I could just be crazy up.