Pregnant Nathalia
Thalia/Nathe's POV
I woke up feeling so emotional.
I've been crying every morning since last week and I don't even know why.
I feel so unwanted for some reason.
I'm still inside my room, snuggling like a cat on the bed and in my duvet. I'm wearing my normal clothes without any of my disguise. An oversized statement black shirt, though this time I'm only wearing a black cycling underneath because I feel comfortable with it for some reason.
Just a couple of week after graduation, I started working as HR under my mom in our company, in one condition, to dress like a lady. The Villa-Lonzo clothing line.
I stood up and hurriedly went to the bathroom when I felt like my stomach is turning upside down again.
I vomited. Again. I cried. Again.
I sat on the cold tile beside the toilet.
Almost gasping for some air.
"I want to eat freshly picked coconut." I murmured after I calmed myself for few minutes.
Me, craving for a coconut without any idea where to get a fresh one just made me feel so miserable that I broke down crying again.
"What the hell is this feeling?" I massaged my temple.
I keep on talking to myself while crying, trying to understand why I'm being like this. Trying to figure out some solutions that would make me feel better.
"I want to sleep, but I can't! Argh!" I am so frustrated with myself that I grabbed my hair.
I had enough of this.
I brushed my teeth then washed my face before I left the bathroom.
"Maybe a drink would help me sleep?"
Bumaba ako at tinungo ang bar area para mag bukas ng beer at mag salin sa baso.
Inumang ko sa bibig ang baso pero bago ko pa mainom iyon ay naduwal ako.
"What the hell!?" Nabitawan ko ang baso kaya naman nabasag.
Tinakpan ko ang aking ilong at bibig nang kumalat ang amoy noon sa silid.
"This beer stinks!" Ang baho! Hindi ko gusto ang amoy!
Naduwal ulit ako kaya naman tinakbo ko ang pagitan ng bar area sa common comfort room ng kitchen.
Napaiyak na naman ako sa sobrang pagsusuka.
"This isn't good. I need to see a doctor."
I gargled some mouthwash. I haven't even calm myself.
Before I could go out, I heard a continuous ringing of the doorbell.
"Sh't. It's six in the morning! Too early for a visitor for God's sake!" I murmured. It's Sunday today. No work for me.
I still feel so nauseous. Like all of my energy are drained.
Lumabas ako at tinungo ang entrance para buksan ang pinto.
"Oh my gosh." I suddenly feel like fainting when I faced the main door of my condo. I tried to closed my eyes to gather my strength.
I accidentally held on the doorknob for a support, not knowing I opened it for whoever is outside. Then my world turned black.
I WOKE up with a blurry vision. I blinked my eyes numerous times to adjust its vision.
I am inside a room surrounded with glass and white walls and curtains.
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