The next morning, Bram blinked his eyes. He saw that there was no Clara beside him.
'Where is she? ' thought Bram.
Bram got out of bed, and he went to the bathroom.
Bram frowned when he saw Clara sitting limply in the toilet. Her eyes were red and watery. Bram suddenly felt anxious and immediately approached Clara.
"What happened?" asked Bram.
The bathroom was cool, but Clara was sweating.
"It's okay, I'm just nauseous," Clara said.
"Nausea? Is your baby bothering you?" asked Bram while looking at Clara's stomach.
Clara shook her head.
"No. That's normal, right, during pregnancy? So I'm fine," Clara said with a smile.
"Hey, Bram! What are you doing?" Clara was surprised when Bram lifted her body.
Bram didn't say anything. He carried Clara out of the bathroom and sat Clara's body on the bed.
"Wait here, I'll make breakfast," said Bram and rushed out of the bedroom.
