Married On Agreement
(Season 3) 35. Plump egg
No matter how I speak, Wulan still looks perfect in Mamah's eyes. Mamah should check my eyes, Wulan is not perfect at all to be my wife!
Rio grumbled in heart.
Rio fell silent and turned his face away, but suddenly his stomach churned again.
He immediately raised his body, but his head still felt dizzy.
"Rio what's wrong with you?" ask Santi.
"I'm nauseous. Wanted to vomit, Mah," she cried grimacingly. His mouth was closed, afraid in his stomach to go out.
"Wulans! Get Dido to help Rio!" santi's Order.
"Yes, Mah."
Wulan immediately got up and out of Rio's room, he asked Dido to get Rio's body into the bathroom.
"Uueekk .. uueekk .. uueekk ...." Succeeding to come out safely on the westapel, Rio immediately washed his mouth with water.
"Uueekk .. uueekk .. uueekk ...."
It had almost been a few minutes Rio was vomiting. Until the only water came out, but still his stomach was nauseous.
After no more vomiting, Dido rubbed Rio's body back on the bed.
The man lay limp without energy.
"Have you had lunch?" santi asked as she rubbed Rio's hair.
"It was, but it was a little and I took it out again" he said slowly.
"The medicine? Have you been drinking? Did the doctor give you medicine to relieve his nausea as well?"
"Yes, I've been taking the medicine the doctor gave me, Mah. But my stomach is still nauseous" he said, holding his stomach.
Poor Mas Rio.
Inner Wulan stared softly at her husband.
Crutch-crutch......
Suddenly the sound of worms on Rio's stomach, his nausea turned into hunger.
"You hungry?" ask Santi.
"Yes, Mah."
"Well to eat with what? Dido buy it."
"Eemm .. I want to eat with a clenched egg, Mah."
"What else is it?" ask Santi.
"Eggs are mixed with soy sauce and rice," explained Rio.
"Tumben?! How do you want to eat that? Just like a child. Ahhaha ...." Somehow Santi became laughing because it felt funny and strange.
"But I want Mamah to make the eggs."
Deg......
Santi's laughter stopped and widened his eyes.
"Mate who made it?! Aren't you wrong?!" He pointed at himself.
"Yes, I want a mamah who is sure to me."
"But you'll know this Mamah can't cook Rio. You intentionally mocked Mamah?" santi asked annoyed.
"Let me sa-" at first Wulan wanted to offer herself. But his words did not go forward, for fear that Rio would not accept.
"Well ... How did Wulan make it?" Santi made an offer to Rio.
The man shook his head, "I want a mamah who is sure to me. Masa Mama doesn't want to?!"
How strange is this Rio, when I cook?! Yes, even if only for eggs, but the same .. will know I can not cook.
Inner Santi.
"Your mother doesn't want to, she can't make it."
"The time of the egg just can't," snorted Rio annoyed.
"You're really mocking Mamah or what, anyway?! You'll know long ago Mom never cooked and couldn't cook!" snapped Santi.
"Yes, now Mom cooks for me. Just a clipped egg, Mah. Later Mamah can ask Bibi to teach," Rio explained.
"You're just weird! Lots of restaurants, lots of cafes! But you told Mamah the masakin. Just buy it in order, eat it right away!" Feeling upset, Santi finally changed his sitting position on the sofa beside Wulan.
Rio's mind fell silent.
Santi sighed with rage.
"Dido. You go to the front restaurant, buy what Rio wants," Santi told Dido who had stood there.
"Yes, Mom."
Dido had started to step up, but Rio suddenly said, "I wouldn't eat if it wasn't Mamah who made it!" threatening Rio's.
"Here you go, don't eat!" reply Santi.
Dido turned his head towards Santi and Rio in turn, he became tangent to himself.
"Then I go to the restaurant or not, Mom?"
"No, Rionya just doesn't want to eat. You've just got Dido out, "go Santi.
The thin-moustached man nodded and walked out of Rio's outpatient room.
Rio's face had already turned while pouting, he didn't even look at Wulan and Santi's faces. Feeling so irritated, because his request was not obeyed.
"I didn't expect, Mom didn't really love me. I'm sick like this, Mamah doesn't care" said Rio.
"If you don't love, Mom won't come here!" santi was upset.
"Yes 'kan Mamah know I am sick, time just ask to make eggs just plunge until refused. You're evil to me!"
"Rio! You're like a kid, why so weird and so annoying?!"
Kok Mamah same Mas Rio so fight like this. Only the egg.
Inner Wulan.
Rio turned towards Santi with a sad look.
"It's wrong, huh? If a child wants to taste his own mother's cooking?! I'm just asking Mamah to make a plump egg. Not rendang or vegetables that make Mamah hassles. So Mom refused! I'm sick, Mah," she said, holding her stomach. He expressed his face as sad as possible, so that his mother would forgive.
Sure enough, long ago Santi looked at Rio with a look of affection, he finally relented.
Santi got up from his seat and sighed.
"Yes, Mama will try to make. But if the results aren't satisfactory, you don't insult him, okay?"
Rio's sad face instantly changed, he attracted a charming smile.
"No, Mah. It won't. Whatever the outcome will be ... Rio will eat it, even to the point of it running out."
"You want to know how many eggs?"
"Three, Mah."
"Yasudah, meaning Mamah to go home first, then come again. You're here with Wulan first."
"Be careful on the road" said Wulan and Rio simultaneously.
"Yes." Yeah." Santi had already walked out of that space and left Rio and Wulan both.
Both of them were silent without a word. Honestly Wulan wanted to ask about Rio's condition, but he hesitated. Afraid that Rio would become angry.
Rio raised his body to get up, his back he rested on the side of the bed.
His hands stretched out to grab a glass of water on the table. Because it looks so difficult, Wulan finally woke up from her seat, approached Rio to give the glass.
"This, Mas ...."
With a sullen face, Rio picked it up and downed the water to the end. Until there's nothing left.
"Mas Rio, I'm sorry Mas .. because of me, Mas Rio entered the hospital," he said slowly.
Conscious also turns out. Aye! It's your fault, Wulan.
Inner Rio.
"Are you glad to see I'm sick like this?"
Deg.......
Wulan's eyes were wide open.
"I'm happy?! I'm sad to see Mas Rio's sick."
"Lied!"
"Yes, Mas. There's no way a wife would love to see her husband sick."
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