
The day passed as usual. Barrels began to experience morning sickness. Every morning at 4 am his stomach always churns wanting to vomit. He had to wake up and spit out his stomach.
"Still wanting to throw up yank?" asked the Ambassador who helped her to nape her neck.
"Hoeeeeek... hoeeekkkk... hah.haaah" Baras vomited his entrails and washed his mouth. He nodded his head after he finished vomiting. The ambassador put him back in bed. Laras sat leaning against the bed.
"Don't make warm tea first. Baby, papah child, healthy continues in there yes, working together with mamah yes, absorb all the food eaten by mamah little bit spewed yes. Make you healthy, baby. We love you" said Duta while kissing Laras' stomach.
Baras smiled and stroked her husband's hair. "He's not nervous mamah kok pah, he's a good boy" he said while cupping Duta's face and kissing his forehead.
"Again making tea first, wait here ya" Ambassador went out of the room and went down to the kitchen making tea. After the tea so soon he went back to the room and gave it to Laras.
Baras gulped slowly at the tea. "Later tonight brother has a meeting with Ay's party, you don't papa brother live alone?"
Baras smiled "Gak papa bang, not himself, there is a debay inside the stomach of Laras at this time. He will accompany his mother everywhere" Ambassador kissed his wife's forehead. Luckily, he had a woman who understood him.
"Thank you Ay, papah boy, take care of your mother. Sorry I'll be home late. Later if you sleep, don't wait brother. Go straight to sleep, baby" Laras nodded while sipping his tea.
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The ambassador finished his work overtime. Because he had to attend the plenary meeting of his ruling party. Finished isya' he and his entourage were already in the party building x. He was welcomed by his colleagues.
The ambassador shook hands with everything he met. The meeting starts at 8 p.m. Discussing about the elections that will take place soon.
The party officials were all present at the plenary meeting. The meeting was started and led by party leader x. The series of meetings is about to begin. Starting from the opening, welcome, singing Indonesia Raya songs, party marches, to prayers. The meeting this time discussed the recruitment of party members and also the upcoming elections.
Determine the prospective pair of regents and their representatives. Party x does not want to bring candidates other than Ambassadors, because the performance of Duta is very stunning. But if the Ambassador refuses to go forward then their task will also increase must sort out and choose prospective candidates whose standards must be equivalent to Ambassadors. And they think it's a little hard.
"The first discussion is about the recruitment of party candidates, as we know that in our party many must be replaced because of age and also some move to another heart" obviously the party leader made a bit of a laugh in the room.
"Please immediately share the recruitment requirements. Do not because our position in the party many empty origin accept this is all yes. I don't want to. Requirements must remain met. Then the second is about the elections later. We have not found a suitable candidate to replace Mr. Duta. Because his outstanding performance made us somewhat difficult to determine the criteria that are at least comparable to him.
So Mr. Duta, we leave everything to you. Will you be moving forward again this period? If so, we have prepared a couple for you. Mr. Sholeh from party x" said the party's chairman named Surya.
Everyone is waiting for the Ambassador's response. Silence was instantly created there. "Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim, after I discussed with my family, my extended family, my close friends, God willing I want to go forward again" the Ambassador replied steadily.
All give thanks, "Alhamdulillah if you agree to go forward, because it lightens our burden to choose a candidate if you step down. For the vision and mission we just continue what already exists, plus a few things"
"Okay sir, I agree" said the Ambassador
"Next we will have a meeting with party x who carries Mr. Sholeh as a candidate for deputy regent to accompany the Ambassador. We have to come up with a strategy for the election soon. Because our opponent is also as young as Mr. Duta"
The ambassador scrunched his forehead because he did not know who his opponent would be.
"If I may know, who is my opponent sir?" ask Ambassador.
"Doctor Bumi Diwangga, son of Mr. Syaiful Mujab. He was run by his father's party. It looks like it will be an equally powerful rival. We must be able to gain the trust of other major parties" explained Mr. Surya.
"But we can't underestimate the small parties either. We must also get a vote from them" said another.
"Yes I agree, we also have to get votes from small parties. So we have to approach intensively those parties" Surya said.
"Ready sir, immediately" replied the Ambassador.
The meeting lasted about 2 hours more. After the meeting they did not go home immediately. They were chatting and a little chattering about the election later.
Something stuck in the Ambassador's heart after he found out about his opponent. He had cheated to destroy it with his wife. Especially now, which was clearly his opponent in the later elections.
"What's up, Ambassador?" ask the party secretary.
"Oh, there's nothing Mr. Angga. Just a little thought about my opponent. Hopefully not as I thought"
"Indeed you know your opponent so well that you can think far?" Ambassador nodded. Pak Angga calms the Ambassador.
"Just calm sir, we have to keep playing clean. If they want to play dirty it's up to them. We have to focus on winning in a clean way as well"
"Thank you for your support, Mr. Angga. Excuse me first. It's not good to leave your wife too long sir"
"Hahah, manten new yo ngene iki. Adoh ora iso (Hahah, newlyweds like this. Far can not) surely want nempel only. Yes already sir. I've also been waiting for my wife in the car, let's get together to the car"
The ambassador and Mr. Angga walked to their respective cars and immediately separated. The ambassador returned to his home.
Immediately the Ambassador went to his room when he got home. He saw the bed was empty. "Where is he?" The ambassador heard water rustling from the bathroom. Then he approached her and opened it. His wife is vomiting.
Laras immediately cleared his mouth when he saw the Ambassador approaching him. "Vomit again Ay?" tanyanya.
"Abang's home yet? Have you eaten yet? Want Laras to make coffee and prepare a meal?" she kissed her husband's hand.
"Just arrived baby, later eat easy, you can take it yourself. You're vomiting again? It's not usually papa yank if it's night"
Barrel nodded and walked out of the bathroom. Duta took his limp wife. Put him in bed again. "I'm sorry brother, you have to suffer this way because of brother"
Baras hugged her husband. "It's not wrong brother, it's because of the hormones of pregnancy dear. It will also disappear on its own. It's late, don't take a shower, instead of getting sick"
"Dear baby, just take a shower. You just fell asleep. A moment" the Ambassador left his wife and headed for the bathroom.
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