
...***Address Dean Awareness***...
“Sorry, my client has not been able to be notified because of his condition.” Obviously Dean while reaching for a cell phone. “Maybe, this could help.” He gave his cell phone to the two men.
“A-what is this?” Ask the men in shirts.
“Voice recording. Incidentally, I kept in touch with Ms. Zahra. Partly, I also heard what happened in.”
The two people nodded, as if understanding the situation. Zahra, who heard that, was shocked. He couldn't even believe Dean was going to record his call.
“Well, then, we take this first as proof,” they put the phone in the bag.
“Bu, Zahra, fast healing yes. We excuse you.”
The two men went out of the room in turn.
Dean's eyes were still focused on Zahra, who occasionally pressed the tip of her fingernails. Intan saw the situation was tense, choosing to give them space. The woman left on the grounds of buying food.
Dean unhesitatingly walked over after the room became quiet. Then, pull Zahra's hand that had been pressing on the tip of the nail, and hug her.
“There's me, don't worry.”
The corner of the woman's eyes became wet. In fact, he no longer hesitated to cry as he pleased in Dean's arms. The man who had proposed to her a week ago many times, but Zahra had not yet given him an answer. The point of his arrival this time, was actually to collect a debt. But after everything that happened, Dean could only swallow his coarse saliva and wait.
“I didn't make him wretch. Swear!” Zahra said.
Dean stroked the woman's crown, and kept trying to calm her down. Until a few minutes later. Zahra pushed a little of Dean's body, and took a few sheets of tissue over the nightstand, to wipe away the rest of his tears and snot.
“You're beating yourself up, right? I let him drink, and I took the bottle that was still sealed on the table. I instantly love you, and it's still a seal!” Zahra's tone began to rise. He himself seemed to not believe, if Nindira could make such an accusation.
“Iya, I know. You are not that kind of person.” Obviously Dean was sitting in the chair right next to the bed.
“Where is he now? How's the kid?”
Dean bowed for a moment, then sighed violently, and re-established his head. “They are fine. Doctors handle them quickly!”
He raised one hand, picking up Zahra's hair that looked messy. While convincing Zahra not to worry and worry about Nindira's condition.
Zahra let out a short sigh, her gaze falling forward, somehow staring at what. Dean could clearly see, even the woman he was chasing was daydreaming.
“Why?” Dean asked curiously, about what Zahra was thinking.
“No, I just feel a little weird.”
Zahra's ambiguous words made Dean even more curious. What strange things did Zahra feel? Until the woman thought long enough.
“Dean, you have the number Mbak Zia?” Zahra asked, who suddenly asked about Dean's classmate first.
“Zia? That four-eyed freak?”
“Iya, who used to have a crush on you!”
“Mana there! I don't have any. Why do I keep an unimportant number?” Dean sounded annoyed.
Zahra then grabbed the phone that was on the nightstand. Then, thrust it at Dean. Asking the man to open his cell phone.
“Your date of birth!” Masig sounded annoyed. Even speaking, he still stared at Zahra. Zahra also snorted, when she saw Dean's angry response that was actually cute in her eyes.
Not wanting to linger, the woman immediately contacted Mulan, to ask for Zia's phone number. A woman who is two years older, is also Mulan's classmate.
“Ngapain ask for her number?” Dean was still angry. However, the man's aggravation did not make Zahra distract him.
He contacted Zia using Dean's phone. Remember, his cell phone was given to the police for investigation.
“Hallo Assalammualaikum, Doctor Zia.” Zahra's greeting was polite.
“Waalaikummussalam. Sorry, who are you with?”
“Zahra, Doc. Zahra Ameera's. It used to be in grade 10 A-5, a former osis as well. Doctor, still snot?”
“Zahra whose hair is straight, long, is that it? Who was the prima donna first?”
Hearing such praise, Zahra made a crisp laugh. Not much did they mince words, until finally, Zahra asked something that sounded quite serious.
“Oligospermia, has a possibility of about 20-30 percent. But it can depend on the condition as well. So it needs to be checked first, it includes severe or how.” Obviously Zia who has worked for three years as an obstetrician.
“Ah so. Okay okay, Doc. Thanks for the info and the time. Next time we connect again.”
“Iya, Ra. I am safe your number?”
“Then, this isn't my number, Doc. Coincidentally my phone is broken again, if it's okay, I'm saying yes. Here I am using my future husband's number!”
Hearing the word ‘prospective husband’, Dean immediately turned his head. Staring at Zahra who was still talking to Zia, but his eyes, just glanced at Dean. The words seemed to give Dean a status, and had represented the answer to his long wait.
I've got an answer, Bang Dean don't be a mangy anymore. Othor can be found in readers nih 🙈🙈
Guess what guess again.
Who has oligospermia?
The one in Nindira's stomach, really Abram's son, right?
Nb:
Oligospermia is a condition when ****** in the semen released during ejaculation amounts to a small amount. Oligospermia can be a major cause of infertility in men. Therefore, this condition needs to be overcome in order to increase the chance of having offspring.
Jeng jeng jeng!!!!!!