Perut Mual Setelah Makan Mga Nobela at Kwento

he felt uneasy again, but this time, he could not calm himself. “If you will excuse me please.” he got up and headed to the restroom. He threw up and quickly cleaned his face and mouth. He stared at himself in the mirror, his lips looked blue and his skin got paler. “What is happening?” he mumbled. “I only ate a steak and a few vegetables.” He kept thinking about what could make him feel sick but he did not eat anything strange in his breakfast and dinner. Then he remembered, he tasted Daniel's dinner. The porridge.

Now I was in the passenger seat while she drove, and the nausea was creeping back again. She glanced at me. “You okay?” “I don’t know. I feel like I’m gonna throw up again. I already threw up twice this morning.” “Did you drink last night?” “No.” “Did you skip breakfast?” “I ate,” I muttered, leaning my head back against the seat. That was the problem. I had eaten. And it made everything worse. Beth frowned, looking at me again. “You look pale.” I didn’t answer right away. My throat burned, my stomach twisting slowly in a way that made it hard to sit still.

I answered her question, I feel disturbed in my stomach, it is as if my system doesn't want the food I just ate. I feel like I need to throw up the food. I have been seated in this toilet for a few minutes now but I'm not at ease yet. Oh, that's not good, she said to me. Will you just come out then since you can't seem to use the restroom? Come out and lay on the bed. I will go and ask the women downstairs for any drug they have in the house that can aid digestion. It could probably be that your system is finding it hard to digest your food.

It felt like her stomach was being crumpled inside. "Sh*t, what's happening to me?" she murmured and felt weak on the floor. Did she eat something that made her vomit? But then, she only ate bread and it was clearly safe and clean to eat. Maybe because she went under the rain and got soaked? She shook her head with that thought. It can't be. It was quick and sudden when she just ran under the rain.

I quickly got up when I felt the nausea wanted to escape my mouth and rushed to the bathroom, barely making it in time before vomiting. I immediately knew something was seriously wrong with the sandwich and vowed never to eat from that place again. As I washed my mouth out and tried to calm my racing heart, I couldn't shake the feeling of disgust and regret for not trusting my initial instincts. The taste and smell of the food lingered in my mouth, making me feel even more nauseous.

Mia hurried out of bed, rushing to the toilet as her stomach spasmed again, forcing the potatoes and steak she had forced herself to eat last night out her throat. After throwing up, she washed her face with cold water from the tap and walked back to her room, throwing herself on the only chair in her room; a high-back chair. Gods! She was miserable. The past few days had been miserable for her with her bouts of throwing up. She wondered where she had caught the bug.

We both wanted it to work. So, there I was, on the bed, on a bright hot afternoon, tossing and turning due to discomfort in my belly. I blamed the breakfast I had in the morning. I hadn’t any appetite, but I forced myself to down two pieces of toast and a hot tea. I guess my stomach was protesting. I jumped off the bed when the protest in my belly turned to a regurgitating feeling. I rushed to the bathroom and threw up everything I had in the morning. “Great! You’re empty again,” I said to my belly, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. It rumbled in response, making me stare at it in annoyance.

I woke up startled when something hard bumped in my belly. I pressed my hand against my stomach and rubbed it. It didn’t hurt, it felt uncomfortable, and I’d never felt anything like that before. I sat still on the bed waiting for another nudge. When nothing happened I stood up and walked to the bathroom. I must be hungry again.

"O iya, kalau soal mualnya, Ibu Tiara kemungkinan akan tetap merasakan sampai 3 bulan ke depan." "Apa, Dok? 3 bulan? Memang nggak ada obatnya, Dok?" "Untuk mual jenis yang satu itu nggak ada obatnya, Bu. Itu bawaan janin yang ada di perut Ibu." "Janin, Dok? Maksudnya?" Aku tercengang sedikit bingung.

Her stomach started turning badly that made her immediately get up and stormed towards the bathroom because she had the urge to throw up. After a couple of minutes, she got out of the bathroom after throwing up and cleaning herself after that. She felt a little better now but why did that happen? She probably ate too much oily food for dinner and on top of that,that entire glass of juice. It might have reacted badly inside her tummy. She exhaled a heavy breath and then jogged towards the bed. She was about to lay down again when she heard the door of the room opening which made her look at it.