Arogan's Wife Belongs to a Doctor

Chapter 118 - I Love You

CHAPTER 118

The god swiftly caught Dwyne's unconscious body, barely touching the floor. “SAYANG”, strangle the Gods.

The god is really anxious, the face of Dwyne who is indeed pale some days is not too God take a headache as long as his wife still looks agile doing activities. But tonight Dwyne fell helpless. The god immediately laid down the wife's body and examined her, instantly the two black eyes were wide-eyed. “Honey?”, loving and adoring gaze God give. And a light peck on Dwyne Bradley's cheek and face.

For 30 minutes, the god was at the wife's side, holding Dwyne's hand, with a happy back. YA happy god, he longs to hold tightly the hand of his woman this tight.

“Euung”, Dwyne moans, blink both eyes. “My head is dizzy”, said Dwyne still not aware of the presence of the Gods.

“Sayang?”

“God, you?”, point to weak Dwyne.

“Thank you dear”, God embraced his wife and kissed her pink lips, m-e-lu-m-at slowly channeled love. “Now we go to the hospital dear”, the Lord holds Dwyne's body and brings her in the car.

“Mbak, my wife and I leave Denver. We have to go to the hospital now”

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Not embarrassed, the God carried Dwyne to the front of the obgyn doctor's room. “What are we here for? I want to go home”, ketus Dwyne.

“Now I understand why your attitude and mood has changed drastically”, Dewa ruffled his wife's brown hair, and managed to make Dwyne upset instead of playing.

“Kam....”, unfinished sentence Dwyne. The door of the room had opened wide, revealing a middle-aged doctor with the exact same physical characteristics of the woman Dwyne had seen in the room of the Gods the other day.

“Doctor Dewa, Madam please enter”, the doctor began to ask Dwyne's complaint and answered honestly and his diet became a mess this week.

“Why don't you eat well baby?”, God looks anxious.

“that's because you, huh”, Dwyne pouted and followed the nurse's instructions.

Both of his eyes were watching the big screen above, it felt familiar even though it was still unclear. “That's what?”, asked Dwyne to the doctor.

“Congratulations Doctor of Gods and Lady Dwyne, these are your twins. He's 8 weeks in. Doctor Dewa must be more patient again yes facing the mood swing pregnant women”, said Doctor giggled softly.

“Iya dear look at that our children”, God clasped his wife's hand.

“But I... I a few weeks ago menstruation was only one day and very little doctor”, explained Dwyne who did not realize she contained a baby.

“Why don't you say dear”, anxious God. “Doctor what does not have a bad effect on the content?”, God changed a lot of questions.

The doctor explained that it was not a big deal, advising Dwyne to get more rest. Considering twin pregnancies drain 2 times more energy. Yes this time Dwyne again pregnant with twins, but there are 2 pregnancy bags in her womb and 2 heartbeats. That means their babies are not identical twins, a little relief to the feeling of young mothers who have been traumatized to lose one of their babies.

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This is where God and Dwyne, in their room. The two spoke from heart to heart. Dwyne softened a little to hear the explanation of her husband after the obstetrician earlier. Apparently misunderstood, and due to jealousy and changes in pregnancy hormones make Dwyne close her eyes and ears.

But he admitted it was torture far away from the Gods, very. Dwyne longs to be hugged by her husband. Just like the previous pregnancy, it was very nice to be treated sweet but this time it was different. Dwyne felt stronger not as clean as she used to be.

“Don't love, Dwyne stop”, God restrains the movement of his wife who holds something at the bottom there. The lips of the two are interlocked channeling passionate desires. This time Dwyne had been sitting on the lap of God, draping her hands together while unbuttoning her husband's pajamas.

“Dwyne dear”, the God held back how wild this female lion was, not that she did not want to but the doctor's advice that they should hold as much as possible until the content of Dwyne strong at least more than 12 weeks.

Given that Dwyne had spots a few weeks ago, doctors are observing until the age of 12 weeks.

“Aaahhh Dewa”, annoyed Dwyne.

“Sorry baby but I don't want anything to happen to you three”

Finally, the couple hugged each other all night in the cold wind that increasingly supported God and Dwyne hugged.

“I love you Dewa”

“I also love you Dwyne, my wife”

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