Perut Terasa Mual Setelah Makan Novels & Stories

The morning sun filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a warm glow over Mia's sleeping form. She stirred, slowly blinking her eyes open as the remnants of a vivid dream clung to the edges of her consciousness. A soft smile tugged at her lips as she reached out, her fingers brushing against the cool sheets beside her – Jacob must have already risen for the day. As Mia shifted to sit up, a sudden wave of nausea washed over her, causing her to clutch her stomach and squeeze her eyes shut. She took a few deep breaths, willing the queasiness to pass, but the sensation lingered, a persistent reminder that something felt... off.

I reeked of sweat and I felt so uncomfortable in my slightly dump clothes. I took a quick shower and made some breakfast but as soon as I was done eating, I felt nauseous and I ran to the bathroom and got every food I ate out of me. I sighed. Morning sickness. But I feel hungry again! Crap!

he asked, worry evident in his voice. I couldn’t explain what I was feeling. It was a given that I already felt like crap, but other than the wave of nausea that overwhelmed me, I didn’t know what to say. Moreover, I felt disgusting. I couldn’t turn to face him. The suddenness of it all had caught me off guard, and I couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with me. As I retched, my mind raced with questions and concerns. Could it be something I ate? Or maybe I was coming down with a stomach bug? I tried to dismiss the thoughts and focus on getting through the moment, but the persistent feeling of unease lingered.

“Here. Eat slowly. Don’t push it.” I take a bite. It tastes… fine. Normal. But after the third forkful, something shifts. I set the fork down fast. “Kieran, I—” Too late. I almost make it to the sink before I feel sick. My stomach hurts really badly. All the food I just ate comes back up, looking horrible and hurting.

"Eat, even if it's a little as long as it gets into your body. After that you take medicine and go back to rest." Following Hailey's words, I ate two pieces of bread in two bites before I finally felt nauseous again. Before the nausea got stronger, I decided to immediately take the medicine that Hailey gave me. My body lay back on the mattress. I went back to rest. My eyes were closed, even when I closed my eyes like this I still felt dizzy. I don't know how and what I should do to get rid of it. "Is she sick?" "Yeah, suddenly she went to the toilet and vomited."

he muttered dejectedly, his shoulders dropping, and I smiled softly at his worry, reaching up to gently tap the tip of his nose with my finger. After finishing the small plate of sliced apples he had prepared for me earlier, I had been unable to eat anything else; any smell sent my stomach off. Orion and Roland had been working together, planning what foods I could digest and keep down without feeling nauseated. But the funniest part was that before I even knew I was pregnant, nothing like this had happened at all. I was eating perfectly fine back then, but it was as if finding out about the baby had pulled the morning sickness along with it.

She felt so terrible that her face turned pale. “Babe, are you okay?” Lucas held her and asked. Momo was about to say something, but before she could speak, she threw up again. Lucas patted her on the back, and she only felt better after she had emptied everything from her stomach. Lucas handed her a bottle of water to rinse her mouth, and it was only after that that she was able to speak comfortably. “Are you okay? Should we go and see the doctor?” “I am fine. I don’t know why, but I have been feeling nauseous since morning. I thought that maybe it was due to bad weather.”

I wonder where he is and what he’s doing. My mother invites me to have lunch with her. I guess she wants to make sure I haven’t forgotten my manners or something. But as I catch a whiff of food, nausea rises at the back of my throat. I press my hand over my mouth and nose, trying to get my stomach to settle. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I’ve been feeling weird for a few days now. It’s as if I’m coming down with something. I’m more tired than usual, and the only thing that calms my stomach a bit is a glass of lemonade.

A week after my visit to Julian's office, I started feeling something strange in my body. At first I thought it was just stress from thinking about Diego and the negative comments in the media. But as the days went by, my condition became more unusual. That morning, I woke up with an overwhelming feeling of nausea. I rushed to the bathroom and threw up. I thought it might be because of last night's heavy dinner. But the next day, the same thing happened again.

I just want them to think this kind of thing and behave to become a good model to Millie. I immediately covered my mouth when I felt like my stomach turned upside down. I kind of felt nauseous and after a while, I immediately ran to the bathroom and started throwing up in the toilet. At first, I didn’t vomit anything. I was just so nauseous and I don’t understand why. Eventually, I threw up everything I had eaten earlier. Shit! What the hell is happening? I feel great just now. Did I eat too much breakfast that made me throw up? Or is there something wrong with the food?