Alexavier Archie's

Gestation

Ibra's patience as tested when he reached home he saw Belen was asleep, was like a useless effort to find red bean ice at midnight and chasing the seller who had pushed back his trunks.

He chose to imitate it in the cooling machine so that Belen can enjoy it tomorrow morning. Now he went to the bathroom to rinse the sticky body. Just rinsing before long, he was also very tired today Ibra wanted to quickly go to sleep.

"hmm did you come home?" belen's voice was faintly heard as Ibra came out of the walkinclosed.

"iyaa, your red bean ice I put in the refrigerator" Ibra finally could lay her body on the soft mattress. One hand he took to reach his wife's body, one movement of Belen's hand dispelled Ibra's movement.

"just go to bed first, I want to eat my red bean ice" Ibra just looked at Belen's back towards the little cooler box at the end of their room.

...

This morning the state of Oma's kitchen and some chefs who were being chalked up were surprised by Belen who had vomited. Oma had yelled for Ibra but the granddaughter never showed up.

tap tap tap

"what is oma?!" adam cried as he went down the stairs with half a run.

"call your brother quick!" hearing the cry of Oma Adam immediately turned around and headed towards his brother's room.

Several times the twitching even the blow finally made Ibra who was still wrapped in her body with the towel come out.

"why the hell?!" ibra's annoyance at Adam who bullies her bath.

"sister Belen, hurry down bang!" Ibra immediately put on her pants and clothes and then ran after Adam down.

He saw Belen sitting with his head propped up on the dining table, while Oma was kneeling at the nape of his neck and Divya was holding Belen's hand with a panicked look.

"what's wrong?" tanya Ibra approached.

"Belen vomited earlier, look at him oucat and cold sweat like this" said Oma did not remove her hand from Belen's nape.

Ibra came closer and touched his wife's forehead, which was sweating but cold.

"this must be because you ate red bean ice at 1 am Belen" Ibra snorted.

Belen just silently did not respond, his head was dizzy like spinning to provoke nausea that came back.

"hmmmppp, hooeekk" Belen ran towards the washbasin and regained his vomit without anyone being spewed.

"take him to Ibra's doctor, he looks very pale" Oma's orders did not bear to see Belen's condition like that.

The couple said that after changing their clothes, they were on their way to the nearest hospital. Belen still looked limp, Ibra pulled her car over and pointed the cover of Belen's chair back so that his wife could lay herself down along the way to the hospital.

The hospital is not too crowded this morning, Ibra has made an appointment to a doctor acquaintance. So he just went straight to the doctor's room.

Not much to explain Belen's condition, the doctor began to examine him and asked for a blood test. Belen and Ibra were asked to wait a while for the results to come out.

The doctor smiled at the results of the lab that the nurse brought him a while ago.

"Happy lord Ibra" Ibra frowned until her thick eyebrows intersected.

Belen only watched with his pale look.

"Madam Belen is pregnant with her gestational age of 6 weeks" the sentence suddenly made Ibra's heart beat turned very fast even Belen jolted in shock until his body was leaned in front of the doctor's desk who examined him.

"doctor, is the doctor wrong? two weeks ago I just got my period" protested Belen.

"likely it is just spotty because of pregnancy, it often occurs in some women.

Ibra is now looking at each other with Belen, without warning he immediately hugged his wife, happy that he felt, his desire to have his own child ki will soon become a reality.

"what do you want to eat, baby?" bargain Ibra on Belen by presenting the menu book in his hand.

"it's up, brother, but I want to be bribed" and now it's out.

Ibra smiled at his wife, menoel nose then kissed the back of the hand he still held.

The delayed breakfast obedience continued, Ibra, known to his men as the figure of Alexavier Archie who was cold-blooded in eliminating his enemy was painstakingly feeding his wife. Not with a spoon but directly from his hand.

"Belen after this I'll send you home, you get some rest, baby"

"where are the branches going?" belen replied with a full mouth.

"i'm obviously going to the office baby, I can't leave Adam alone there, his condition hasn't recovered" explained Ibra, whose hand had returned to her mouth.

"i want to come"

"you need a break baby, I promise I'll be home soon huh" Belen finally nodded in agreement.

The journey back home did not take long, Ibra drove Belen into her room as well to change clothes. But Oma was pacing back and forth in the living room like she was waiting for something.

"you're home, why go home? How's been?" Oma walked quickly closer to the grandson huh that.

"Oma take it easy Belen just needs a lot of rest" explained Ibra with her hands clutching Belen's body.

"is that right, Belen?"

"yes Oma we just need rest" Belen replied with a smile on his face.

"we? you're sick, too, Ibra?" Oma now looked at Ibra seriously, because the grandson yes it looks fine.

"not Oma, but Belen and her" his hands extended rubbing Belen's flat belly.

Oma followed Ibra's point of view and saw the movement of his wife's hand, Oma still guessed what happened.

"astaga! Belen you, are you pregnant, baby?" Belen just nodded and received a warm embrace of his omana.

...

Ibra walked quickly to his room zraka had contacted him many times. Some employees say hello when they cross paths with their boss, a boss who is cold-faced without a smile.

He was quickly on the floor where the room was. Now Raka was waiting for him in front of the door of his room.

"this whole thing is almost lunch and you just arrived? it's great to be CEO" Raka said as she opened the door for Ibra.

"it doesn't matter Raka, now you command the best men to guard the house, and follow Belen both near and far but lest he find out that there's an escort" ibra said so in the room.

Raka frowned and stepped closer to Ibra who was already sitting behind her desk.

"what's wrong? is there another attack?"

"Belen is pregnant" Ibra's short answer made Raka surprised to also immediately develop a happy smile.

"there will be an AnkaGroup successor! congratulations buddy soon you're gonna be a real dad! I promise I'll take care of Belen"

...

Downstairs, Amanda was distressed by her brother's sudden presence.

"this week! there's no tolerance you know Amanda! and one more! throw away those useless feelings!"