
Although pregnant, Elma's energy never decreases. He was more enthusiastic about cleaning Mr. Darren's workspace and as usual preparing a cup of coffee and a chocolate cheese sandwich for Mr. Darren.
Elma accidentally took a photo in her study room of Mr. Darren as a memento for her later.
He intends to quit his job if his stomach feels enlarged. At about eight in the morning Mr. Darren was already occupying his seat of greatness.
Today his body felt very weak with a nauseous stomach that stirred continuously as if he was on a ship that sailed high waves of sea.
"What's wrong with my stomach. Why would the innards vomit but not vomit."
Mr. Darren complains and then sips coffee made by Elma.
"Why does this coffee even relieve my nausea?"
A small smile adorned his lips while looking at the coffee.
Eat each piece of the sandwich until it is finished and go back to sipping coffee.
An hour later the nausea returned. Mr. Darren could not help himself and went straight to the bathroom to get his entrails out.
At the same time, Elma, who had just entered, brought a photocopy of the file to Mr. Darren's study, heard this handsome man vomiting in his private toilet.
"What happened to Mr. Darren..? Is he sick?"
Elma who was about to come out was prevented by Mr. Darren.
"Elmra! Help me!"
Mr. Darren raised one hand as if asking Elma to support his almost unsteady body.
Elma saw Mr. Darren's face looking very pale like an undead.
Afraid that Mr. Darren might fall unconscious, Elma hastily catches the athletic body and takes it to the couch.
"Master! What's wrong with you..?" Elma asked while unbuttoning Mr. Darren's suit.
The KIA assistant who had just entered saw Elma who was taking care of Mr. Darren who looked very weak. This girl greases eucalyptus oil for babies at Mr. Darren's temple.
"What's wrong with Mr Darren, Elma?"
"For vomiting and weakness like this."
"Mr Darren..! Are you listening to me . .?" Ask KIA assistant.
"Hm!"
"We'd better get to the hospital."
"No! I want to be here. Let Elma take care of me. He's my personal servant." Ketus Mr. Darren.
"Did I just call your personal doctor sir?"
"Later on! Please take me to my room!"
Pinta Mr. Darren on both.
"All right, Mr. Darren."
KIA and Elma swept Mr. Darren's body into his private room.
Elma opened Mr. Darren's suit and also loosened her belt.
"Sorry Mr. Darren! I'll have to rub your stomach with eucalyptus oil to reduce nausea."
Elma took care of Mr. Darren as best she could as a wife to her husband. KIA assistants pay attention to the sincerity of Elma without any selflessness to the boss who is currently in a weak rub.
"Master! Do you want to eat something?"
"No! I'll be able to throw up again." Reject Mr. Darren.
"Buy the chicken porridge for the master. Do not use leeks, celery and fried onions so that there is no more nausea!" Elma's word to KIA's assistant.
"Good Elma."
KIA contacted go food ordering chicken porridge at his boss's subscription place.
"Elma I won't eat the porridge, why did you order it."
"I'll eat it later if you don't want to."
Said Elma while stomping her boss's head and nape.
Mr. Darren enjoys a gentle massage of his fingers Elma full of passion.
Gradually, his nausea began to decrease. And Mr. Darren can open his eyes because he doesn't feel dizzy anymore.
Only his body was still feeling weak. KIA gave the porridge to Elma who was still faithfully sitting by the bed accompanied the boss.
"Now you must eat so as not to suffocate!" Elma Pinta.
"I'll feed you and I guarantee you you won't vomit, hmm." Firmly Elma with her gentle gaze.
Degggggs...
Mr. Darren did not expect Elma to say that to him, nor did his assistant KIA. Mr. Darren finally relented and was willing to accept every bribe Elma gave to his mouth.
Sure enough, Mr. Darren enjoyed his meal and no longer felt nauseous. Elma took warm water for Mr. Darren herself so that her boss' stomach could receive her food well.
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By nightfall, Mr. Darren was already in his mansion. He who was just about to enjoy his dinner suddenly felt the same nausea again.
"Yes God! What's wrong with me? Why do I get sick again every time I eat? He immediately ran to the guest bathroom and regurgitated his entrails.
Mr. Darren came out of the toilet and took his cell phone to contact his assistant KIA.
"KIE! Please get Elma! And bring the girl to my house!"
"What's up, sir?"
"Bring the girl, hoek!"
Nausea again attacked him.again, Mr. Darren only released water and a very bitter yellow liquid in his throat.
The servants were very panicked and frightened. Chef Hanif was also confused as to whether he cooked wrongly or the food was not tasty.
"It's not usually Mr. Darren like that. Why is he vomiting?"
Chef Hanif's murmur was not feeling well.
Some time later Elma and KIA's assistant are already in Mr. Darren's luxurious mansion.
Elma, who was no stranger to the grandeur of the rich man's house, did not care much about the palace before her at this time.
He just focused on Mr. Darren who is not okay at the moment. A servant takes KIA and Elma to her master's room.
Elma was glued to her place as she looked at the face of Mr. Darren who was looking at her heartily. A look of longing that the Elmas do not understand.
Elma only plays her role as an employee who is currently needed by her boss. His attitude remained professional without involving his feelings.
His feelings for the opposite sex were already buried after his confidence had been torn apart by the price of his chastity being forcibly seized by the scoundrel who had ruined his future.
He did not want to know what love was because his pride as a woman had been destroyed on that fateful night.
Although outside of work hours the appearance of Elma who wore a modern pink robe with her hijab is very beautiful pink and of course the mask is still attached to her face.
Even so, her jelly bead is able to bewitch the eyes of men who see the silence of Elma's beautiful eyes.
"Elma come closer! I want you to massage me."
Pinta Tuan Darren on his special servant.
KIA just nodded at Elma so that the girl would not hesitate to be in her private room, Mr. Darren.
"Master! I've called a doctor for you." Kia.
"Thank you KIA! Sorry, I've been troubling you both."
Said Mr. Darren in a weak-sounding voice.
Elma was sitting next to Mr. Darren, with her forehead and temple, Mr. Darren.
The smell of Elma's body feels very soft brings its own calmness to Mr. Darren.
Doctor Alisha entered the room with the butler. Elma immediately got up from her seat to make room for doctor Alisha.
Doctor Alisha, who is close to Mr. Darren's family, greets the handsome man.
"What do you think Mr Darren is?"
"From this morning I was vomiting continuously and every meal always felt nausea very very very doctor.
And certain smells from food that felt so sharp in my nose that I had never felt before.
"Maybe your wife is currently pregnant and you are having a sympathetic pregnancy.
Usually it happens to husbands if his wife does not have cravings then he will experience all that."
Degggggs....
"Is the girl I raped currently pregnant with my baby?"
Mr. Darren's mind felt tight in his chest feeling very guilty to the girl.
"What's my son's fate with that poor girl. Where should I look, my Lord?"
Mr. Darren's mind is poignant..