Rasa Mual Setelah Makan Novels & Stories

In the meantime, he had taken a shower, dressed immaculately, and prepared a light meal for her. "Would you like some fruit salad and milk?" he inquired. Adina nodded, touched by his thoughtfulness. "Yes, please. Most of the other foods have been making me feel unwell. It might be an infection or something else. Who knows? But I do need to eat something." She took her first bite of the fruit salad, and the burst of flavor in her mouth brought a genuine smile to her face. It was then that she realized how closely Ruan had been paying attention, understanding her struggles with food and her reluctance to eat most things.

" So what is the result? " " it's nothing much other than typhoid and we also discovered that she hasn't been eating well. This is exactly what made her fainted because she was weak. I think you need to monitor your wife sir, because if she continues this habit of non eating I'm sorry to say this, she might developed an ulcer. I'm even surprised that she is even ulcer free" Faisal was confused with this news. He wonder why she hasn't been eating when there are lots of food at home.

He smirked , Meerab quickly gave his coffee back . " Well thank you for your concern but I will like to live my life like a normal human being who doesn't think before eating or drinking anything " she said turning her face to the moon . Do you know eating sugar makes your face swell , rapid your ageing, and " Saad continues to count the disadvantages of sugar making Meerab eyes widen . " Stop!" She covers her ears. " Okay fine I will do it from next day " she agreed somehow though Saad had a doubt

"Let's eat. Mia told me we might have a long day tomorrow. It's Rafael's father's birthday, and we usually spend it mourning and cleaning the room he had dedicated to them. He will be in a mood." I picked up the spoon and scooped the fried rice with mince, and was about to answer her when I felt a wave of nausea that came before I could taste the food. I placed the spoon down and placed my hand on my chest, thinking it would go away, but the second I smelt the mince, another wave of nausea hit me and I rushed to the bathroom near the dinner table. When I returned, Sandra was standing, looking at me as if I had committed the most outrageous sin.

She muttered to her mate, who fully sat up, placing a deep kiss on her forehead as he let out a sigh of relief. “Thank the moons," he muttered before the door opened and a familiar junior healer, Mae, came in, giving a short greeting before she carefully checked Elise's pulse. “I don’t understand. What happened?” She asked Mae, ”Is it because I skipped breakfast? I was feeling sick after I smelled the seafood stew, so I didn't just have an appetite to eat it . It’s nothing wrong, right?” She asked nervously, looking back at Mae and then to her alpha, who squeezed her hand.

’ His expression grew serious. All of a sudden, my stomach twisted violently again. I felt a wave of nausea so strong I could barely speak. ‘I’m going to be sick…’ ‘What’s wrong?’ Rhys asked, leaning closer. ‘It’s my stomach,’ I managed to say. ‘Here, lie back down. Just try to breathe.’ He helped me settle against the pillows. ‘What’s causing it?’ ‘Probably just hunger.’ ‘I’ll get you some water, and then I’ll try to find you something to eat.’

Selena walked around the house for a while after eating. At noon, she ate two pieces of cake and a few pieces of meat, which were not much. What made her uncomfortable was that she drank two bowls of milk. Her parents don't like drinking it either, they only drink more than half a bowl at a time and the rest is hers. Seeing how Selena drank a big bowl every time, they thought she liked to drink this, but in fact, she almost vomited after drinking it, and adding sesame powder only slightly alleviated the taste, the aftertaste is really unpleasant.

#Ditipu_mertua_dan_suami. #Part_6 Baru saja jari ini akan menekan icon galery di layar handphone, tiba-tiba Dokter dan suster datang. Akhirnya kumasukkan handphone ke tas lagi. "Ibu Tiara, bagaimana keadaannya? Sudah lebih baik?" "Sudah, Dok. Cuma ini mualnya kadang masih muncul." "O iya, kalau soal mualnya, Ibu Tiara kemungkinan akan tetap merasakan sampai 3 bulan ke depan."

“The food is on the table. Later, you can tell me what you prefer.” “Thank you.” Sitting down at the table, I stared at the plate for a long time before realizing that nausea was rolling over me again. What was this? The food looked fine, and I usually liked this kind of thing, but I had no desire to eat. Trying to swallow a couple of bites ended badly—they were immediately returned to the toilet. Raisa stood over me with a towel, clicking her tongue. I had to go back to bed because the nausea was now joined by a fever. Very strange symptoms—similar to what Vera had experienced recently—but I was absolutely sure I wasn’t pregnant.

Behind me, Mason called out in concern, "Are you all right, Rina?" I barely heard him, focused on getting to the restroom. Once there, I bent over the sink, sick to my stomach. Everything I had eaten came back up, yet the nausea persisted. Only had I rinsed my mouth of the bitterness did I feel slightly better. My morning sickness seemed to be intensifying. After tidying my disheveled hair, I returned to my seat where Mason awaited me, looking worried. "What happened? Are you feeling unwell?" "I’m fine. Just an upset stomach.”