The next morning Freya woke up early. Immediately the sleeping husband appeared on the side of her bed. She didn't make a noise when he got out of bed, so as not to disturb his sleep. He immediately pulled out the dextrose that was stuck in his arm and went to the toilet.
She gained her whole energy now. But still she can feel something wrong inside her. She can’t determine whatever it is, but it becomes a barrier to what she thinks or was because of the baby on her tummy? After urinating she looked in the mirror. He looked at himself, but saw nothing strange. What's wrong with me? Why does there seem to be something in my body that I couldn’t explain?
Questions formed in her mind.
"Freya?"
She hurried out of the bathroom when he heard Lessan’s call, he seemed worried that he couldn't
