Husband Pay Miss Rania
Chapter 231 (Mual)

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A month later...

Frisa put away Gavin's hand in her stomach, she immediately got up and ran to the bathroom because she felt her stomach was very nauseous.

"Grandfather...."

"Grand..."

Frisa continued to spit out her stomach contents. However, nothing came out except a clear liquid that tasted bitter to him. Frisa held onto her stomach by suppressing her nausea, her face already looked pale as Frisa continued to try to spit out her entrails.

"M-mas.." muttered Frisa who tried to call her husband because Frisa already could not stand what she felt at this time.

Frisa was leaning against the wall with tears coming out from the corner of her eyes. What's up with him? Only this time Frisa felt nauseous once when before Frisa had never been like this.

"Mas Gavin hikss." call Frisa while crying.

Gavin who was still asleep heard the sound of Frisa's cry immediately woke up and was surprised when he did not see Frisa beside him again. Gavin flicked his blanket and walked straight to the bathroom.

"Darling, hey why?" gavin asked with great dismay at the face of his wife who was so very pale.

"I-i... Uwekkk.." Frisa has not had time to finish his speech he was back attacked by nausea that is not restrained.

Gavin flinched and directly massaged Frisa's nape slowly. "What's wrong with you, honey? We'll go to the hospital!" said Gavin anxiously even the most anxious of Gavin's eyes also glazed over.

"No need for a hix... My stomach feels really nauseous, Mom! Also dumpling!" frisa muttered softly and directly hugged her husband tightly.

"Dizziness!" whinek Frisa hugged Gavin.

Gavin does not know what to do, but he is very worried about Frisa's situation. "To the hospital! Just a moment, honey! We go to the doctor and after the doctor says you're okay we go straight home" Gavin told his wife.

"When I'm seriously ill, how?" frisa asked softly which made Gavin's heart beat crazy.

"You're gonna be okay, honey. Let's go to the hospital!" gavin said softly but Frisa still shook her head firmly unwilling to go to the hospital.

Frisa let go of her embrace and came back wanting to spit out her entrails in the sink which made Gavin anxious.

Gavin took a tissue and gently wiped his wife's lips. Frisa really looks very limp which makes Gavin not have the heart. Frisa's body almost falls if Gavin doesn't hold her arm.

"Still nauseous?" gavin asked worriedly.

Frisa nodded slowly. "I'm going to bed again, Mom!" murmured Frisa with a witty.

"Yes, Honey. Oh yes!" gavin said with great anxiety.

Gavin held Frisa like a koala child, he was so afraid of Frisa's deteriorating health because of vomiting like that. As long as he was with Frisa never once had Gavin seen Frisa vomit to the point of suffocation like this.

Gavin put Frisa to sleep slowly, he took the eucalyptus oil in the closet drawer and applied it to Frisa's stomach and Frisa's neck slowly.

"Bau Mas! I don't like it!" frisa's whining like she wants to cry now.

"Myskv..."

"Oh my God, honey. Sorry Mas didn't know," Gavin said frantically looking at Frisa who covered her mouth with her hands.

Gavin put the eucalyptus oil back in the drawer. He tried to remove the eucalyptus oil on Frisa's neck with a tissue.

Frisa's tears came back because she was so tormented by her present circumstances. Gavin wiped his wife's tears with his thumb. "Darling, please go to the doctor!" gavin said with a soft look.

"Later on, Mas. I don't want to go out anywhere" Frisa muttered softly because Frisa just wanted to lay herself on the bed which made Gavin frustrated because Gavin didn't know what to do.

Gavin took his phone with his right hand busy massaging Frisa's head slowly to reduce her nausea.

"Who's phone?" asked Frisa with a witty look.

"Mama Citra, honey. If mama Rania, Mas did not dare to disturb because she was also pregnant, right. Afraid of mama Rania thought," muttered Gavin quietly.

Frisa puts her head on Gavin's thigh by closing her eyes enjoying her husband's massage. Gavin tries to call his mother because Gavin really doesn't know what to do.

[Hello, Ma!]

[Yes, why, honey? Tumben early in the morning like this Mama's phone?] ask Citra in surprise because Gavin does not usually call early in the morning like this.

The corner of Frisa's lips was interested in hearing Gavin's words that were so worried and caring about her.

[Mama get there now, Gavin. Wait Mama!] citra said with a tone that was so worried.

[Yes, Mom. Gavin wait!]

The phone call was interrupted by his mother. Gavin immediately put his phone back and refocused it to his wife.

"Still dizzy? Still nauseous, honey?" asked Gavin softly.

Frisa nodded her head slowly. "What if I get sick? Will I be with you or not?" asked Frisa with a witty look.

"You're gonna be okay, honey. And whatever your circumstances Mas will remain with you forever," murmured Gavin softly.

"I've never felt this nauseous, Mom. I'm scared!" murmured Frisa with a softness that increasingly makes the mind raging.

"Please don't think of anything, baby!" muttered Gavin with a soft.

Frisa looked towards her husband and how surprised Frisa was to see Gavin's eyes reddening like they were holding back tears.

"Bread cry?" frisa asked softly for feeling guilty about her current husband.

Gavin wiped his tears violently, then he smiled looking at Frisa. "It was a flickering, baby!" gavin replied with a smile.

"Sorry!" murmured Frisa with a witty. "I always worry you, Mom!" frisa continued slowly.

"No, Honey. Why are you apologizing the same, Mom. You're not wrong about anything, Mom. Now you take a break, while you wait for Mama to come!" gavin said with a smile that transmitted a smile to Frisa at this time and Frisa a little began to feel good until unconsciously her eyes closed with her head still on Gavin's thigh.

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The image entered Gavin's house in a hurry to even leave her husband still in the car.

"Where are Gavin and Frisa, Bi?" ask Citra impatiently.

"There's news, ma'am. Since then the master and mistress have not been out of the room," replied the maid at Gavin and Frisa's house.

Imagra nodded her head, she immediately walked to Gavin and Frisa's room which made the maids in this house feel confused and also worried about the situation of the two masters was soon followed by Literature. However, the face of Literature seemed so happy at the moment, I don't know what Literature was thinking, but it managed to leave the servants very confused.

Citra knocked on her son's room slowly. "Gavin's Mama!" image said a little loudly.

"Yes, Ma!" hawab Gavin from the inside and soon the door of the room opened, revealing Gavin's anxious face.

"Where is Frisa?" ask the image slowly.

"Still asleep, Ma. Gavin did not dare to bother because Frisa's energy was drained out due to vomiting and nausea. It's Gavin just finished his bath" Gavin replied softly.

"Look, Ma. Where's papa?" ask Gavin.

"Papa's here!" the words Literature quickly made Gavin smile thinly.

The image immediately walked closer towards the bed of Gavin and Frisa. It was the pale face of his daughter-in-law that made Citra not bear.

"Frisa ate, Gavin?" ask Citra without looking at her son.

"Yet, Ma. Frisa did not want to eat at all. So, Gavin also lost his appetite Gavin saw his pale face. Gavin wants to take Frisa to the hospital later if her condition has not improved at all. Gavin hasn't dared to call Rania's mom either, Ma!" gavin said slowly.

The image of her sighing slowly stroked Frisa's arm slowly which made Frisa finally piqued and tried to open her eyes.

"Mama!" murmured Frisa slowly.

"Just sleep, honey. How are you doing?" ask Citra by preventing Frisa from waking up.

"It's so hot, Ma! Nausea and dizziness as well," Frisa replied softly.

The image smiled and picked up something inside his bag. "Mama bought you a testpack. Now you go to the bathroom to help Gavin yes," Citra said gently.

"Testpack, Ma?" gavin asked, confused.

"Yes, Gavin. Let's quickly help your wife to the bathroom. Just be careful if your favorite daughter-in-law gets scuffed. And do not ask a lot first we see the results later," said Citra firmly that makes Sastra smile to see the expression of confusion on the face of the child and his daughter-in-law.

It feels like Literature can't wait to see the results at this time. "Hurry up Gavin don't bengong there," said Sastra impatiently.

Though visibly confused, Gavin helps his wife to walk. Frisa's smile makes Gavin a little relieved and also still think about the testpack his mother bought for what. Looks like Gavin's brain hasn't gone well this morning because he's too worried about his wife's condition.