
The next day Aby took Dew to a hospital. The two sat in the waiting room with several other patients waiting in line. Aby clasped his wife's hand, because from the moment she arrived at the hospital, Dew looked very nervous and tense.
"Why, anyway?"
"It's okay." Dew commented a smile at the corner of his lips, then took a deep breath in order to unravel the tension he now felt. He was afraid that the results of the examination would not be in line with expectations. The worst possibilities had already taken control of his mind.
Seeing his wife so tense, Aby stroked the top of his head gently. "Don't be afraid, there must be the best way for you. What matters is that we've tried."
Dew nodded. At least he's a little calmer, because Aby keeps assuring that everything will be okay.
Not long after, the turn of the Dew arrived. A female physician assistant just walked out the door and called. Accompanied by Aby, he entered the doctor's room. Dew was quite surprised, because it turned out that the obstetrician recommended by her husband's friend, it turned out to be Doctor Allan, who is the father of God.
"Well, Om?" Dew gasp.
The middle-aged man welcomed in a very friendly manner and directly allowed the two to sit down. Dew greets the doctor by kissing the back of his hand.
"Do you know the doctor?" whispered Aby.
"Yes, Mas. This doctor is his father Brother God."
"Oh ...." Aby reviewed the smile. He also seemed quite surprised. Because he had never met God's father before.
Without buying time, the two consulted. Dew undergoes several examinations, one of which is the USG examination. Doctor Allan looked at the monitor screen seriously, while Dew was speechless lying on the patient's bed. Aby could feel her trembling and sweaty hands.
"How, Om?" ask Dew shortly after the examination is completed.
The always friendly doctor chuckled after seeing the face of the patient who had been tense since. "Why are you so tense? Relax, too many thoughts can stress you out. And it's not good for health."
Dew lowered head. His mind was now filled with worry.
"Do I have to have surgery?" tanyakanya. In fact, syringes and operating tables are what Dew fears the most. Just thinking about the possibility of surgery alone had frightened her.
"Not all cyst handling must be with surgery. Your cyst is small, really. So I'll prescribe the medicine first."
Both Aby and Dewun were seen sighing at the doctor's explanation. They both felt very relieved.
"Can I still get pregnant?"
"God willing can. Nothing is impossible" he answered. "Many breaks, keep your diet and exercise diligently. In addition, it must continue to undergo periodic checks to monitor the development of the cyst. I'll make a schedule for you."
"Thank you, Om."
A pair of Dew eyes sparkled at the doctor's explanation. The burden that had fallen on his heart was slowly decreasing. Doctors had previously stated that the chances of getting pregnant were very small.
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Dews are becoming more cheerful now, no longer as much silent and moody as a few days before.
"Oh yes, Mas. I forgot to tell you. My internship application was accepted," said Dewun excitedly. He almost forgot about the important thing because of the problems that have plagued him for some time recently.
"Congratulations, Honey. I'm happy for you."
"The company I interned at is also close to your office."
Aby tries to remember some of the companies located around her office. While guessing the company in question Dewun.
"Where do you apply for an internship?"
"To PT. Disobedient."
Spontaneous both of Aby's eyebrows interlocked hearing the name of the company she had just called her wife. He grabbed a bottle of mineral water and sipped slowly. Aby did not know which company Dewun put in an internship application. Because at that time the relationship with Dewun has not improved, so the God who helped him to find a company.
"Why are you surprised? You know that company?" ask the curious Dew.
Aby nodded her head while taking a deep breath. He knows the name of that company.
"That's Mr. Radit's company."
"What?" Dew eyeballs also pattern. He could hardly believe knowing that the company he was going to intern at was Mr. Radit, the husband of the woman who attacked him blindly yesterday. "How did it go, Mas? I don't want to intern there."
"I also do not want you to intern at the crocodile stump like Mr. Radit."
"How do you think dong?"
"Catalin' an internship there. Then enter the application to my office. Anyway why the hell did you enter the application there, like no other company," grumbled Aby at length.
"Where do I know that we're gonna have that guy's problem."
"Udah, ah, don't discuss it! My appetite could be gone."
Aby continued eating, while Dew glanced towards the several waiters to order some juice. But someone sitting at the table right next door made Dew surprised. She grabbed her husband's arm, then brought her lips to her ear.
"Mas ... the person is here, you know," whispered Dewun.
"Who?" Aby to the next table after getting a code with an eye glance. Rightly said Dewun, Mr. Radit was sitting alone with Siska at the table right next to them. Both faces look red. Aby can guess the two heard her conversation with Dew just now.
"Don't he hear I'm the other stump crocodile? Ah, bodo is great!"
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