
"It's pregnant milk for you, drink it, yeah."
Freya wrapped up looking at Arby and a glass of white pregnant milk.
"I don't want to."
"Must do."
"I don't like milk."
"Don't be selfish. It's not a matter of you liking anything, but it's a need for a future successor to the Abrahamic family. Now drink!"
Freya turned her face away, feeling nauseous as the smell of milk was smelled in her sense of smell.
"Drink!"
Freya pushed Arby's hand until the glass fell to the floor. Arby clenched his hand, then out. Not long after the housekeeper came to clean the broken glass and milk, followed by Arby who brought new milk.
"Drink!"
Freya closed her mouth, upsetting Arby. The man then gripped Freya's cheeks, Freya again wanted to push Arby's hand, but her hand held the milk glass tightly. Then Freya tried to let go of Arby's hand that gripped her cheek. Arby pressed his hand, opened Freya's mouth, and she drank the milk.
Not yet had the milk entered into Freya's stomach, the girl immediately vomited, again in Arby's chest.
"It's because of you, I've told you I can't drink milk."
"Yes designed by dong Frey. It's not for you, but the kid. Why would I bother you if it wasn't for the future successor to Abraham's family."
"All you think is this kid, right? You never think about how I feel."
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Every day was like that, Freya never drank her pregnant milk. Not only because he did not like milk, but when the milk entered his mouth, he always vomited to cause his stomach to feel cramped because he vomited too often. Various kinds of milk flavors from the original to the taste of fruits, from warm to ice cubes, still the milk was rejected by his body.
Let alone milk, water only he vomits. From plain water, warm, to cold. But still one family forced him to drink milk, making Freya even more hateful because of their selfishness.
Do they not know what it feels like to have to endure pain when our stomach contents must always be removed to the end?
"Never appear before me, I'm sick of seeing and hearing your voice."
Instead of making it up, Freya also always vomited without knowing the place if it had seen Arby and his family, as well as Freya's family. Perhaps the child in the womb also already hates them, because they are the source of all the problems faced by Freya.
For three days Freya was always at home. He was bored and wanted to go to school. At least at school he did not always hear the wise advice of his in-laws.
"Freya don't do this, yeah."
"Freya don't do that, yeah."
"Freya must be this, yes."
"Freya should be it, yeah."
"Freya like this, Freya so ...."
It makes him dizzy and headache.
But what power, let alone go to school, stand a few seconds just his eyes are already twitching and want to faint.
"His condition is weak, if it goes on like this, she can miscarry" said the doctor in the living room after finishing checking on Freya.
"So, what should we do?"
"Make his heart happy, do not add to the burden of his mind, eat and drink healthy ...."
The doctor continued to give instructions to one family.
Makes his heart happy ....
It has a different meaning for Freya and the Arby family as well as their own family. Every day they continue to give him healthy food but not acceptable to Freya's body.
"You try to drink this, yeah."
Nania gives lemon water with a little sugar plus a lot of ice cubes for Freya. Freya drank it a little bit. It felt fresh and it seemed like his stomach could accept it.
"Nob."
"Can you not drink water?"
"I don't know."
"Try me to eat this."
Aruna gives a voice to Freya. Mangoes and sour condongs as well as other pieces of fruit that taste fresh in the mouth of Freya.
"What did you give Freya?" ask Arby.
"Es lime is just as crisp."
Arby immediately took the pot and the drink.
"It's sour and spicy, Freya can't consume this. Her stomach hurts."
Arby threw everything away.
"What the fuck, anyway. Why banished?" Freya was angry when the food and drink brought by her best friend was thrown away by the creature she hated the most.
"You can't eat or drink carelessly."
"Anywhere from? We make our own drinks and we do not buy."
"But how many days has Freya not eaten anything, if the child in her stomach why-why how?"
"Don't the child be the one to think about, but the condition of the pregnant mother that must be considered first, which is important Freya bida eat and drink a little."
"Don't you know what the hell you guys are, have you ever done anything?"
Again, differences of opinion occur. Freya was caught off guard by those who only cared about the child in her stomach.
the next day, Nania and Aruna came back, now with Mico.
"Eat yes, Yes. It's me cooking it myself" Mico said as he opened the lunchbox.
Inside there is a mixture of fruit and vegetable salads, as well as several other unopened lunch boxes.
"Can you cook, Mic?"
"Can be."
"Well, this is the ideal husband."
Arby snorted at Nania's words, as did Marcell. Marcell, Vian and Ikmal go to Arby's house when they hear that Nania is taking Mico there.
Mico opened another box of supplies, containing fresh bread (there is also a burnt) with various flavors and contents.
Mico feeds Freya which makes Arby even more upset.
"What the hell, lo. It's a raw vegetable."
"Lo just shut up, don't take it. It also all uses organic fertilizer and no chemicals in the slightest."
Freya eats the food that Mico feeds.
"Where do you want bread?"
Freya looked at the bread, then pointed at the peanut butter bread.
"I want to, too, yeah."
Nania and Aruna enjoy all the food brought by Mico, which is a lot."
Arby again wanted to throw away the food, but was immediately prevented by Ikmal.
"Don't be selfish, Ar. What's important is that Freya can eat and be healthy, you don't have any pity on your child?"
Arby snorted, his eyes glaring sharply at the impromptu picnic that had happened in Freya's room.
"If you want to go to school, you have to eat, Frey."
Dear Freya married Arby, if not sure I'm Freya's match with Mico.
Nania stared cynically at the four comrades who were currently watching them. He smiled mockingly at Arby while lowering his thumb, making Arby cuss in annoyance.