Pov Mirah
Lately, my body gets tired very easily, I think 9 months with Pey is extremely exhausting not only mentally but physically. When Pey had gone to the office, my head felt so light, so I just stayed in the room, leaving all of Pey’s laundry abandoned.
"Neng, it’s Sukma. Are you okay?"
"A little dizzy," I explained
"You want some massage, Neng" she offered
"Of course!" I replied happily.
"I notice it's been more than a week like this, you look so pale, don't you want to see a doctor?" asked Sukma.
"I'm not sick of, The. Just fatigued" I replied.
"But yesterday you vomited a lot, is the ulcer getting worse or ..." she paused a bit "Or what, Teh?" I teased back.
"Miss, are you sure you aren't pregnant?" her reply instantly shocked me.
"No, Teh" I replied doubtfully. "Could you please make me some warm tea? I want to rest for a bit, Okay?"
"Okay,"