Morgan applied eucalyptus oil to the nostrils of Gwen who was still unconscious on the bed. Mrs. Darmi who was anxious also looked at Gwen anxiously,
"Oh my lord, why can non Gwen pass out?" Darmi asked.
"I don't know, I don't know Ms. I just came home from work and saw Gwen already lying on the floor.
Bibi Darmi nodded in understanding.
"Maybe Gwen passed out from the disease," Morgan thought wildly. Morgan also focused on staring at Gwen who was now starting to come to her senses. The woman grimaced slowly, her eyes slowly opened. However, his vision was still blurry, so Morgan's figure was not yet clearly visible.
"W-where am I?" Gwen asked weakly.
"You passed out my dear, now you're in our room. What really happened to you, Gwen?" Morgan asked back with a worried tone in her voice.
Gwen tried to get up from her bed, helped by Morgan. Now that she was sitting on the pillow, Morgan gave Gwen a glass of water. and the woman swallowed half of it.
"Why are you so stubborn, dear? Didn't I say that you should not be too tired in activities. Remember the doctor's message, your pregnancy is also prone to miscarriage dear." Morgan stroked his wife's hand gently.
"Hm, I'm sorry Mas. I just went to Mariana's house for a while, but somehow my head suddenly felt dizzy and after that I don't remember anything anymore," said Gwen, explaining to her husband.
"Why didn't you tell me, instead you went there alone? We'll go to the hospital tomorrow, I'm afraid something will happen to you and our future child," Morgan said and didn't want to be denied involvement from the look in his eyes.
"No, ma'am, there's no need. I'll be fine by tomorrow, this is just normal dizziness, maybe brought on from my pregnancy," said Gwen who refused subtly. Making Morgan sigh because his wife was always stubborn.
"It's cold, Ma," continued Gwen and she hugged her own body. Seeing that, Morgan immediately pulled the blanket and put on the warm cloth by wrapping it around Gwen's body. Then his wife buried her head in Morgan's chest, closing her eyes for a few seconds. Morgan also hugged Gwen, making Gwen feel calm and comfortable.
"Starting tomorrow don't be tired anymore, I don't want you to get sick dear." Morgan gently stroked Gwen's blanket-wrapped shoulder.
"Hmm, hmm." because it was too comfortable, Gwen began to feel sleepy and began to close her eyes.
"Sleep my love, I love you so much," Morgan whispered and kissed the top of Gwen's head and she smiled because she felt so happy.
That night Gwen and Morgan sat in the television room, watching a Comedy show that made the two laugh together sometimes. Gwen rested her head on Morgan's shoulder, while Morgan's hand embraced Gwen.
"The comedian behavior is really funny, honey," Gwen said between her small laughter.
"Yes, they are very funny and funny," said Morgan, now his laughter didn't want to stop seeing Talkshow on television.
"It's fun, right? They are my favorite comedians,"
the two laughed again when the comedian and his friends again did a silly and funny scene, even though they only watched television but Morgan felt so happy. You don't need fancy things, if very simple things can make his wife happy.
"You're handsome Mas," Gwen chirped as she pleased.
"Your praise must have a wish, you have something to want, right?" asked Morgan who could already guess what the wife wanted.
Aunt Darmi kept a glass of milk on the table, she was amazed to see Morgan and Gwen getting along. The house instantly became alive again, joy and happiness were created again and maybe it would increase when the sound of a baby's cry will be heard later.
"Honey, drink the milk first," said Morgan then released his embrace to get Gwen milk.
"No Mas, my stomach is very nauseous. I don't want the milk, you just drink it," Gwen said with a chuckle.
"But this is pregnant mother's milk, honey, do you want me to get pregnant and have a distended stomach after drinking this milk?"
"I just want water, Mas," asked Gwen who was suddenly spoiled.
A few hours after, Gwen and Morgan were already on the bed. both covered the whole body using the same blanket.
"How dear? still dizzy huh?" asked Morgan who was still worried.
"No Mas, this is better," Gwen said with a smile.
Soon enough, Gwen hugged Morgan. And Morgan returned his wife's hug warmly, it looks romantic, doesn't it? Gwen really liked the scent of her husband's body, there was no reason she didn't feel at home to linger in Morgan's arms, the man she loved so much.
"Mas, just stay at home tomorrow, don't go anywhere. Including going to the office," Gwen said spoiled.
"Wait, why are you so spoiled like this, Gwen?"
"I don't know, maybe this is the default of the baby, pregnant people sometimes like to be spoiled, Mas," replied Gwen with a sweet smile at her husband.
Morgan felt lazy when he heard the knock on the door from outside his room. I don't know who's bothering him at night like this? Morgan, who was currently wearing shorts, walked slowly towards the door to his room. And A little boy stood in front of the door with an innocent face and the remains of chocolate on his lips.
"Om, uncle, I want to meet Aunt Gwen," said the adorable boy.
"You're here? Then where is your father and mother Why are you just alone?" asked Morgan who was looking around for Arthur Mariana's whereabouts.
"It's under Om, I'm here to call Om and Auntie," the girl answered again.
"That's what they are, it's always annoying. What exactly do they want," Morgan thought in annoyance.
"Honey, who knocked on the door,?" asked Gwen who also stepped towards the bedroom door.
"Aunt Gwen," the little boy called cheerfully. And Gwen also looked very happy when she saw the little girl.
"Oh my gosh, Auntie's beautiful niece, who are you here with dear?" Gwen asked then pinched her nephew's chin gently.
"Mom and Dad, they're in the living room," the adorable little girl replied.
"Oh I see, let's meet them now. Morgan change your pants, don't meet them with your appearance like that,"
Gwen's orders.
"Sigh... they always annoy us, Gwen!" Morgan snapped, now his face looked annoyed.
While Gwen only shook her head when she heard her husband's group, but she still followed the little girl who was her nephew heading to the living room, to meet Arthur and also Mariana, her brother.