The Father Boy
ALA55'S CHAT. Not maag
"Who's sick?" Kenandra enters Givan's house.
"New bride." Givan pointed at the guest room.
He remained sitting on the guest sofa, holding his grandson who was entrusted because his son was doing Dzuhur prayer. Kaleel was so angrily playing his grandfather's cell phone, the boy could be a henchman just by playing a cell phone.
"Waduh, rowdy. It's bubbling." Apparently." Ken went into the room designated by Givan.
Izza still closed his eyes, he had been vomiting badly since at the dinner table earlier. Chandra was confused and confused, seeing his wife so pale and limp.
"So late, Bang?" Kenandra wanted to confirm Izza's condition before being examined.
"No, Mr. Wa. Eat late, while he's always discipline to eat." Hearing her nephew's explanation, Kenandra felt that there was an awkwardness.
Because, if it's only late to eat it doesn't get like this. Except, there's a concomitant disease. Participating disease will not be so severe, if only late eating only one time.
"How late is it to eat, or is there eating food that spicily crosses the limits of endurance?" Kenandra started taking out her medical equipment.
"One time this afternoon, don't eat spicy really." Chandra gave Kenandra a place to check on his wife.
"I'm sorry?" Kenandra touched Izza's upper belly.
"There's vomiting?" Kenandra replaced it with a stethoscope.
"There," replied Izza lirih.
"Three of you, Mr. Wa. Just ate a mouthful, out all," added Chandra with attention to his wife who was being examined.
"Previously had a history of stomach ulcers?" Kenandra interviewed, solely to know for sure the main cause that made Izza in this condition.
"Have it, but lastly it was third grade High School" Izza explained later.
"Fasting is good, right?" Kenandra pressed back Izza's stomach, it turned out that it was completely empty.
"Currently," Izza replied later.
Kenandra uses her logic, not fasting but leaving the stomach empty? It seems that it is not a basic human nature at all. Not even hungry, seeing food, man suddenly becomes hungry.
Canda went into the room, it became Kenandra's attention. He does not want to give the wrong drug, although the negative effects are small. However, it is certainly not effective to help Izza improve quickly.
"Living here they are, Canda?" Kenandra was still watching the worried-looking Canda.
"No, Bang. In Chandra's house, but there's nothing. That means, utensils, kitchen tools yes not yet exist. So join the meal here." Canda stepped closer to Izza's bed.
"Ohh.." Kenandra concluded something.
He watched Izza return. "You don't need medicine, but you don't mind much. Just like your stress, Dek. Maag does not recur only one meal late, the proof is that the fasting period is smooth, he said. Don't be made mindless, hungry to eat, thirsty to drink. This snack, buy. Want that snack, buy it. That's an empty stomach right, what's the last meal?"
"Hour half a mouth." Izza watched the people who entered the guest room.
"Yes yes, pantes. At least once every two hours, there's food coming in. It doesn't have to be heavy food, snacks or anything like that. It will no longer be fasting as well, another story if it is fasting again. Try to get warm water that tends to be hot, Bang. Spit often first huh? Until his stomach. Drink hot water again, if you have been mending directly eat a little. The stomach was relieved a little, continue eating again. If the advice from Mr. Wa does not work, then call Mr. Wa again. Or gini aja, Mr. Wa waitin." Kenandra smiled kindly by showing her thumb.
"That's no maag, Mr Wa?" Chandra wakes up, trying to get what Izza needs.
"Well, what's important is healing. Mr. Wa said it was not, it was hungry to be detained, so the effect was not good in peut. Coupled with her stress, so want to eat tuh cake missing n*** dine. Stiffness hunt, pissed hunt." Although Kenandra did not understand for sure, but Kenandra concluded according to the knowledge he had.
Chandra appears, intending to fetch warm water for his wife. "Cock me, Dad? Izza's people don't eat." Chandra was astonished, because her father blamed her instead.
"Yes! You can't afford your wife's stomach." Givan glanced at his son's cynics, with his granddaughter still a henchman in his lap.
"You gave him money today? You gave him money to buy it? Bela**just finished duty, given wages. Wife, even told to find food at his parents' house. Hey, I've never eaten take it myself, time out for marriage in Solo there. Two days there, yes served. It is apart from a son-in-law or a girl, but we who become a ghost are condescending. Your thoughts are the same Biyung you are the same! Don't hesitate, just take it. Can't do that, Chandra! Moreover, you yourself are not upset." His father's nagging, made Chandra stop stepping.
"Kok Daddy's just me!" Chandra turned body.
"Pick up the warm water first, Bang," exclaimed Kenandra who stepped out of the guest room.
Chandra immediately turned back, then he walked towards the kitchen. His mind raged, because his father suddenly scolded him when it was his wife's fault.
Kenandra sits on the guest couch, poking Givan's henchman granddaughter in Givan's lap. However, Kaleel again subdued focus to the phone.
"Tell me to cook together, if you're done tell me to take her home, Van. Meanwhile, until you have the stuff. Plus they're newlyweds, definitely need extra energy. At most I'll just prescribe a multivitamin, to maintain his endurance." Kenandra spoke softly.
"Yes, my son who is a Cendol is right. There is no realisation, must be razed one by one. So suspicious, what was the cause until the Yang Kuasa retreated to continue their marriage? The Power pityes Izza, because it must have Chandra who is so." Givan harbored his frustration, because of the response of his son who did not want to be blamed earlier.
"Pa.." Kaleel came down from Givan's lap.
"Pa..," he cried from the porch of Givan's house.
He heard and memorized the sound of his father's motorbike, he continued to call his father even though his father had already acknowledged it.
Kenandra's down, she has needs with the Fa'ad. "You're out again? Mr. Wa wants there to be a need." Kenandra held Kaleel's shoulder.
Fa'ad walked to the porch of his in-laws' house, then he kissed Kenandra's hand. At the age of thirty, he was able to become a lecturer and finance the life of his wife's child with his own income.
"No, just eat. I'll wait at home, Mr. Wa." Fa'ad smiled kindly by lifting up his son's body.
"Pa.." Kaleel was so excited, clapping his hands.
"Yes, Honey. Mam yet? Bobo yet?" Fa'ad took his son to look into his father's living room.
Looking at the veins of his father-in-law's face, he already understood how his father-in-law's mood was now. However, Fa'ad went in to kiss his father-in-law's hand.
"Key again praying, already from earlier. Maybe you're cleaning up the house." Givan puts on a flat face, trying not to get emotional in people who don't make him angry.
"Yes, Dad." Fa'ad took his son out of his parents' house again.
Givan remembers Vano, Jasmine's husband. Vano is so different from the Fa'ad, inversely.
"Flower is not accepted at the university of his country. Not late, to register to the Fa'ad?" Kenandra went back inside Givan's house.
"Can aja. The same age as Ceysa? Ceysa's title has been multiplied, friends his age new at the entrance." Givan glanced at his returning son with a glass of water and a plate of food.
"Heem, just in." Kenandra threw back her seat on the sofa.
"Sir Wa, here first" chandra exclaimed from inside the room.
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