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More than three times, Shopia went to the bathroom. In the morning, she woke up because her stomach acid suddenly rose. I think he wants to spit something out. However, only white liquid came out from his mouth. Until Shopia sits limp on the toilet with her hand holding her stomach.
"Why so nauseous. As I recall, I never had a history of stomach ulcers. Is it because I eat a lot now, so my stomach is in trouble?" shopia.
The woman with the black mane walked limped towards her bed. He took the eucalyptus oil that he had stored on the nightstand. He rubs his front and back neck. Not forgetting his chest and stomach. Hope the nausea will disappear by itself.
"I'd better see a doctor. But I'm going to sleep first to recover my strength." Shopia speaks for itself. Because indeed, in his house there was no one but himself.
Just as Shopia was about to fall asleep, the nausea came back. He half ran to the bathroom. Again and again, he was just spewing out a clear liquid. Not a bit of food entered his mouth.
After being satisfied to remove his empty stomach and the nausea was slightly reduced, Shopia decided to clean himself. So that you can go to the doctor immediately.
Shopia just smiled bitterly under the shower. Again and again, he had to enjoy his own pain. Without anyone caring about him. Without anyone knowing, how tormented she was, enduring the pain all by herself.
Lord, there may be someone who sincerely loves me and accepts all my shortcomings, the inner Shopia
Finished cleaning up and dressed neatly, Shopia rushed to the hospital by ordering a taxi online. Because it feels like he can't afford to bring his own car.
"Bang, will stop by the minimarket for a while! Buy bread with milk first," Shopia's pinta.
"Well, Ma'am!" sahut taxi driver.
Not long after, the taxi turned to a minimarket. Shopia got out of the taxi when the taxi driver turned off the engine. He rushed into the minimarket and immediately picked up the box milk and Ganesha's favorite sandwich bread.
Both corners of his lips lifted perfectly when he saw the two objects in his hand. Shopia got back into the taxi after paying for her groceries. Like a starving person, Shopia instantly finished the bread and milk in an instant.
"Mom, haven't you had breakfast?" ask the Taxi Driver.
"Yes, Sir. From waking up vomiting continuously, until the body feels weak." Shopia put her food waste into a small trash can that was available in the car.
"Is Mama pregnant? Usually if vomiting in the morning as a sign that the person is pregnant."
Getting pregnant? Could I really be pregnant? Thank goodness I was pregnant. At least I won't be alone anymore. Because there will be my son who will follow me wherever I go, Inner Shopia.
After a long journey, they finally arrived at an international hospital. Shopia got off right away after she paid the taxi fare. He immediately signed up for a check-up at the general poly. However, it turns out that the doctor referred him to check in the gynecologist.
"Mom Shopia!" call a nurse.
"Yes, Mommy!" sahut Shopia got up from his seat. He followed the nurse into the gynecologist's room.
"Please sit!" ask a doctor who looks handsome, even though he is not young anymore.
"Thank you, Doc!"
"It looks like my stomach acid is on the way up, Doc. From waking up want to vomit continuously, until the body feels weak, the head is also dizzy," complained Shopia.
"According to an examination from Dr. Ani, it is possible that Ms. Shopia was pregnant. But we test first with a test. Please take a urine sample and dip the tip here into the urine. We'll see with the results" said Dr. Hendry.
"Okay, Doc!" shopia Sahut.
Shopia went straight to the bathroom with a container for a urine sample. After he followed as Dr. Hendry said, Shopia soon went back to see the doctor.
"Congratulations, Ma. You're pregnant" Dr. Hendry said after he saw two red lines on the test.
"Thank you, Doc!" Shopia smiled happily at what the doctor said. She recalls her dream when Ganesha told her to take good care of a bird.
I will definitely take good care of and take good care of our child, Mas. Although we are no longer together, Shopia.
The doctor further checks the state of Shopia to confirm the pregnancy and find out the exact age. After everything is finished and it is known that Shopia's gestational age is entering the seventh week, she immediately said goodbye.
Shopia rushed to the pharmacy, to make up for the prescription of vitamins given by the doctor. However, as he was waiting for his name to be called, Shopia was startled by the person patting her on the shoulder.
"Shopia, what are you doing here?" asked Dora who was patting Shopia.
"Dora! I'm out of medication, my stomach acid is up" said Shopia, who wasn't entirely lying.
"Oh, I also checked the situation of my son and Anez. Sorry, Shopia. I was the one who was pregnant with Anez's child. From there you should realize that Anez can never stop loving me. You're just her escape when I'm not around" circus Dora with a slanted smile.
"Thankfully, you are not pregnant. So you can still find other men to satisfy your desires or would you rather be my honey? Because in a few days, I'm getting married to Anez' sister" continued Dora.
"Can you get married, without the consent of the first wife?"
"Why be stupid, Shopia? Everything can be faked, moreover, just your signature doesn't mean that" Hina Dora
"Yes, I forgot that you're a fake queen. Even your kindness is the same as mine, it's all just a cover so you can fool me. Because you know that I'm always bad at getting good from people."
"Thank God you already know. I don't need to explain anymore. It is your fault to always get the best value. In fact, when we both have work, you are always praised for your expertise. I hate it because you always get their attention. I am better than you."
"You're so much better than I'm just a fringe person. You should be proud of yourself for having everything that girls want. Not busy planting hatred for me."
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