
Actually the author is very sad to be scolded by his mother, but the soul of the jail author is rising to the surface until the author deliberately makes the storyline a little complicated so that the mother gemes and pincers mother author. The author apologizes if it has disappointed the readers with the author's story that the plot is inconsequential... Again sorry yes... Who is still willing to support the author, Author said thank you very much for the support....
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" Well.... That's Jordan..." Shouting Sifa near Jordan's ears made Jordan wake up from his daydream.
" God... I.... Yes, dear." Nervous Jordan rubbed his slightly puffed ear because of Sifa's scream.
" Why was he daydreaming? I nyerocos myself from earlier, Ngelamunin what the hell? Checked too, Come on ah the doctor wait." Bring Sifa.
" All right." Jordan Sahut.
Inevitably Jordan finally followed Sifa to his car because it was almost night, it turned out that Jordan also long daydreamed. Jordan drove his car with a bright mind.
"Am I being honest with Sifa? But what if I had imagined happened? I won't let Sifa leave me... O Allah, I beg you to bring down your wonders today to me, O God... I don't want to lose the wife I love so much because of my past mistakes" Inner Jordan.
Arriving at the doctor's place, Sifa immediately took Jordan inside. Jordan's heart was beating so fast, He was afraid that something He was hiding would be revealed. Right now Jordan is really a dilemma, he is like eating simalakama fruit. If he is honest he will lose Sifa as He imagined, but if he lies he will also lose Sifa as well.
"Argh... Dizziness...." Jordan's mumbling ruffled his hair.
" Why Mas? How nervous it is." Ask Sifa.
" No pa Yank." Jordan Sahut.
Arriving in the examination room Sifa was waiting for by the assistant doctor. Call it Ajeng.
" Miss Sifa's night." Sapa Ajeng's.
" Mother's Night." Sifa Sahut.
" Doctor Sinta has been waiting since." Ajeng.
" I'm sorry there was a little obstacle." Sifa Sahut.
" All right, please Miss." Ajeng told Sifa to come in.
Sifa took Jordan into the room to see the Doctor. Jordan's cold sweat started to come out. He immediately rubbed it.
" Young Ma'am Sifa, Go ahead please lie in my gurney first." Docrer Sinta.
Sifa underwent a series of health tests about its content as well as Jordan. Jordan's heart is uneasy, he must anticipate that Sifa will not leave him. He did not want what he wanted to happen to him. Jordan put his car keys in his pants pocket. While waiting for the results of the examination Jordan continued squeezing his jacket relieving his nervousness.
Before long Doctor Sinta came out with a paper in his hand. Jordan was looking frantically at Sifa.
" Let's just be calm, everything's gonna be okay." Sifa held Jordan's hand.
" Dear promise me, whatever happens don't ever leave me, let alone ask to be separated from me." Jordan Say.
" Yes, I promise." Sahut Sifa made Jordan's heart a little relieved.
" I read the results... The results of the examination from Mbak Sifa are all healthy, there is no problem in the womb and fertility rate." Said Doctor Sinta.
" Thank God." Sifa.
" Now the results of the examination of Mr. Jordan." The doctor said Jordan's heart was beating very fast.
" How did it go Doc?" Ask Sifa curiously. Jordan closed his eyes.
" The result is the same, Just as healthy there is nothing to worry about maybe just the time is not right, So be patient hopefully tomorrow month I can hear the happy news from you Sister Sifa." Obviously Doctor.
" Thank God I'm healthy." Pekik Sifa hugged Jordan.
" A... What's?" Jordan asked to make sure he didn't hear wrong.
" We're just as healthy Mas, so we can soon have a baby." Obviously Sifa made Jordan gawk.
" Healthy? It's impossible." Jordan Say.
" What do you mean it can't be Mas?" Ask Sifa.
" Is the doctor not wrong when I'm being tortured?" A lookout for Jordan stared at Doctor Sinta.
" No sir based on the results of the examination says if you are physically fit." Said Doctor Sinta.
" Didn't the Doctor find anything awkward in my body?" Ask Jordan to make sure.
" No Sir." Sahut Doctor Sinta.
Iqbal is his personal assistant who used to drive and wait for him during the operation.
" Why the hell Mas? You seem to be worrying about something." Sifa.
" No dear...Mas just make sure because the age of Mas is ripe, Fear Doctor wrongly check it, You consult with the Doctor, Mas there is a short interest." Jordan Say.
" Okay, not long." Sifa
Jordan immediately stepped out towards the deserted place. He took a cell phone in his jacket pocket, he looked for Iqbal's contact and called him.
" Hello, sir, good night." Sapa Iqbal over there.
" Hello iqbal can you explain about the vasect*m* operation I did?" Ask Jordan firmly.
" What do you mean, sir?" Iqbal asked again.
" Explain or I'll fire right now." Threat Jordan.
" aa... Good Mr." Iqbal is scared. Iqbal sighed gathering courage.
" That time you didn't do any opration sir." Iqbal.
" What? How could? The guy I was in the opration room until I was totally drugged." Jordan did not believe it.
" That's why my Master asked the Doctor to sedate you completely, I didn't tell the Doctor to do anything, I know if one day you will definitely get married and want to build a happy family, I don't want you to be left behind by your wife because you can't give children, I'm sorry My Lord has done all that to you." Iqbal.
Jordan smiled happily, Finally God sent a miracle for him.
" I'm so grateful to you Iqbal, I'll send you your bonus which is equivalent to a year's salary for you." Said Jordan.
" What Sir? A one-year salary bonus? Thank you Sir thank you that you are always happy and immediately given a boon by the Almighty." Pekik Iqbal while dancing. Imagine the salary of one year broooo Iqbal could marry seven times ha ha ha ha...
" Okay, thanks again." Jordan decided on the phone.
" Hah Iqbal you're my life's savior, Finally what I'm daydreaming will never happen, My Babby Papa coming... Starting tonight Papa will print you with passion." Jordan Monologue.
(Author pity deh Lo was angry with his mother because of my daydreams, Sorry I am thor, Don't take revenge with me, Make me happy with Sifa)
( Ready for Jor)
Jordan re-entered Sifa who had finished consulting with the Doctor.
" Are you Yank?" Ask Jordan.
" Here we go, let's go home." Sifa Sahut.
Jordan takes Sifa's hand to his car, Jordan immediately drives his car to his house, He can't wait to print a sweet and cute Babby without the burden of thought in his heart.
Arriving at Jordan's house and Sifa immediately headed for the room to clean themselves up. Sifa went into the bathroom first, she flushed her body under the shower with warm water. Arrive arrive...
Grepppp
Jordan hugged her from behind.
" It's just gigin." Sifa.
" We're playing here Yank." Said Jordan squeezing Sifa's squishy.
" Massa." Sifa turned her body around.
Jordan kisses Sifa's soft lips, After being satisfied her kiss moves on Sifa's neck. He made a lot of ownership stamps there. His hands have explored where to make Sifa*****. Jordan subdues his body, He plays ***** it on the Sifa squishy.
...AND.........
...SKIPS...
Please imagine yourself to feel how delicious it is to be a writer.
Tonight Jordan used his strength with a fierce spirit, hoping that a little angel would soon be present in their midst. May luck come a second time for both of them.
TBC....
Author make prank again.... Don't comment rich' soap operas... It turns out that being a writer is not as simple as we imagine... Recommended for comments that build yes...
Peace ✌✌✌✌✌
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