Trapped in Love Om Mafia Possessive

Trapped in Love Om Mafia Possessive
Bab-71-Grey Vomit


The morning sun starts to say hello to warm the atmosphere this morning. If in every room all the occupants are busy getting ready


But another thing with the occupants of the room a pair of couples who have just celebrated three months of gestation of the wife last night.


Now in the room there was the sound of a man who continued to vomit his stomach since five this morning.


"What did you eat last night, huh?" Dengus was worried that his wife was none other than Arazey


And surely the man who was spewing out his entrails was Grey.


Arazey's hand continued to massage Grey's neck with wind oil and tried to help him to relieve nausea.


"I only eat the food you eat - Hooekk"


I don't know what Grey's spewing out right now, because all of his guts were drained an hour ago.


"Let's get up, I'll check" Take Arazey to embrace Grey's arm.


"Just still nauseous" Grey painstakingly uttered every word to answer Arazey because of the nausea he was so infuriated with.


"Leave it! There's nothing you can spit out anymore!" Firmly Arazey pulled slowly Grey's limp body to walk.


Seeing the state of Grey like this makes Arazey feel pity and sad, because the man had long enough to vomit his entrails in the bathroom.


She woke up half an hour ago when Grey accidentally dropped the glass in her bathroom sink.


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"You've been drinking all night, haven't you?" Grey nodded softly in response to Arazey's words.


"Want to!"


"But I'm used to it, hmpp-" Grey was unable to continue.


Now Grey's big hand keeps smothering his own mouth and suppressing nausea, while Arazey now starts walking around looking for his medical device to examine the husband.


"From tomorrow don't drink alcohol again!" Firmly angry Arazey.


Looking at the angry face of his little wife, Arazey was only speechless to catch her breath as Arazey started to examine her body.


"Everything else you feel besides nausea?"


"Dizziness.."


"There again?" Tanya Arazey who instantly got the sleigh from Grey.


"Check at the hospital? I'm afraid something's wrong with your stomach"


"Wouldn't.. Hoekk.."


Arazey was really made dizzy himself seeing the state of the man in front of him who was lying limp on the mattress.


Grey's face was very pale, the man's hands, ears, nose and legs were icy cold. Somehow the cold was only felt in certain parts of Grey's body.


After saying those words, Arazey moved out of her place and walked out of the room. Another thing with Grey.


After seeing the door of his room closed again the man immediately rose from his position and ran towards the bathroom, of course Grey again vent his nausea.


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"Geez boss!" Shouted in shock Bram who had just opened the bathroom door.


"Grey!" Pekik Arazey was no less shocked.


Bram immediately ran up to Grey's half-conscious body and leaned limp next to the closet, but in contrast to Arazey who kept walking carefully because he was afraid of slipping.


"Boss!! Awake it!!"


"I'm still aware of Bram.." Answer lirih Grey


"Well, do I help you now, or do I want to be carried?"


Yoke!


A soft touch managed to land on Bram's forehead, and of course the sentilan came from Grey who felt furious when he heard the word 'digendong'.


"I can still walk without your help!" With a limp tone that sounded a little arrogant Grey was trying to get up from his position.


But the attempt to betray the results, his head even almost hit the closed closet because he was not strong enough to stack his own body.


Fortunately, Arazey's hand was ready to hold him, until now Grey's head was saved but not for his ears that felt buzzing due to Arazey's nagging.


"You're not strong, don't be strong!!"


"Basic stubborn man!" Shouted Arazey nagging furiously.


"Haishh has it, let me help you" Cela Bram stopped Arazey's mouth from nagging back.


The man quickly helps Grey to get up from his position, and leads him to walk out of the bathroom.


"Go to the hospital!" Firmly Arazey with his fierce face.


Grey's intentions wanted to argue back, but seeing Arazey's bulging eyes managed to make his guts shrink.


"Just check not to be injected." Chick limp Grey.


"Why are you injected? Scared?!" Sinis Arazey clasped Grey's waist and helped lead him to walk.


"Just like bullets aren't scared, you know, syringes are scared" Sindir Cynic Bram.


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