CEO's Soul Medicine

"PINKED"

After almost two months in hospital, Malika's health gradually recovered. His face still looked gloomy, the presence of the old man by his side became his encouragement.

Malika has returned to her parents' home in Jakarta, Malika wants to start her activities in her papa company or her own company.

That afternoon Malika had lunch with her family,

the girl had longed for home cooking, her mother's cooking which was legendary in her family.

Her favorite beef sticks and french fries.

His parents were delighted to see their daughter sitting back at one table enjoying lunch.

"Papa, Malika wants to go back to work tomorrow while feeding the stick into her mouth that is still in her hands" Malika muttered to her papa.

"Are you feeling better, son?" papa Malika confirmed the state of her daughter.

"Yes papa, Malika does not feel at home" said Malika by showing a grim face to her parents.

While her meal was stopped, Malika felt nauseous and immediately ran towards the toilet and vomited her food.

"Geek!"..hoek!"

Her mother ran to help her daughter, then massaged her daughter's back. Malika came out of the toilet while rubbing her face with a tissue. Her mother led her daughter back to Malika's room.

"Mama!, I seem to catch a cold" whined Malika at her mother."

Spontaneous both Malika's parents stared at each other. They already know that their daughter is pregnant, only the two have not dared to convey the news of their daughter's pregnancy because of Malika's unstable emotional condition. Finally, Miss Alea tried to convey Malika's pregnancy.

"Darling, sorry you're pregnant, son" said mrs Alea carefully as she looked at her daughter's facial expression.

"What??"

"Pregnant!!"

"Who's mom, Malika's pregnant?,"

Mommy's been laughing."

"Malika, before you realized the doctor said that you were pregnant son and now your pregnancy has entered the age of seven weeks. If you have a husband, of course all women will get pregnant even though not all newlyweds or couples who have been married for a long time will be lucky like you love."

Malika is more confused to hear the words of her parents, because she felt she had not been touched by her husband until his death.

"try later we go to the obstetrician, all of you do USG, later mama will take you to the hospital."

"Mam, I'm not pregnant, I just catch a cold, please don't dream of having a grandchild, can Rani's doctor call me wrong to diagnose me."

"Wedding night missed, honeymoon moreover, my husband just died without touching me, can you get pregnant without being touched?," so great I want his mother Siti Maryam,"

Malika continued to bathe while smiling amusedly.

"Honey let's go to the hospital, you have to make sure yourself you're right or not you're pregnant."

While taking a rough breath Malika agreed to her mother's request. The two went to see a doctor at a hospital in the Fatmawati area.

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Malika and her mother are already in the waiting room of the obstetrician section,

many pregnant women with pregnancy rates according to their gestational age. Maybe among those who are pregnant with the first, second, third or maybe the umpteenth child.

Among them was also a husband accompanying them. A smile of happiness is clearly visible on the faces of those who are waiting for the presence of their future baby who will be present in the world.

Dr. Fisting, SpOG.

As with them, Malika also waited for her turn to be called, before long her name was called, Malika and her mother entered the room and sat down to the doctor.

"Doctor's afternoon!!"

"Sore mistress!!"

Malika greeted the young doctor who was very beautiful to greet them with a sweet smile while looking at the mother and child who were ready to do the examination.

Doctor Alzena asked Malika's last menstrual schedule and what she felt lately. Malika only answered what she knew the rest of her mother who told her everything as long as Malika fell into a coma.

After hearing the words of Mrs Alea, the doctor asked Malika to go up to the bed, the nurse helped lift Malika's superior clothes down the chest to make it easier for doctors to do USG.

The doctor is applying jelly to the surface of Malika's stomach and directs CTG, which is a heart detector and baby activity in the mother's womb.

"Congratulations, your gynecologist is entering the age of seven weeks."

"Deggs!!"

Malika's face was shocked to hear the doctor's statement. There was no expression of happiness on Malika's face to hear the words of the obstetrician, this surprise only became a burden for her. His body felt limp with hands that had started to cool and tremble, his panicked face was hard to hide.

"Oh my God, which bastard would touch me when I'm in a coma."

Doctor Alzena continued her explanation without noticing Malika's facial expression.

"Seven Weeks of the fetus has a lot of development despite the size of a new blueberry, but the brain of the little one produces about 100 new cells every week.

Likewise with his arms and legs that have begun to look like small paddles that are membrane.

In addition, the mother also still experiences various pregnancy symptoms that may feel uncomfortable. Even so, maintaining a good pregnancy remains the main task of the mother so that the fetus can grow and develop rapidly."

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Malika and her mother have returned to the mansion, the turmoil of various questions continues to arise and Malika's mind.

"Do I have to tell mom the truth that I haven't been touched by Arie until she died.

But if my parents knew this child was the result of adultery how they reacted to me, they would be devastated to hear this stupid news" Malika continued to monologue.

The sound of Malika's room bell rang, Malika opened her door and saw her mother and two servants carrying trays containing dessert and milk for pregnant women.

"Honey eat first yes dessertnya after that drink milk, pity your baby."

"Take a look at your husband's memories because this baby took his place to comfort you. Don't be afraid baby, there's a mom and dad who's always there for you.

Do not feel alone because the presence of your baby also means a lot to us, he will continue our company. Mama's lucky to have a grandchild so soon, at least the loss of your husband was replaced by my grandson, your dear son."

"If you had known to mom that this baby didn't belong to my husband, it would have ruined our family's reputation if the world had known of this child's status."

Malika again cried her heart could no longer afford to constantly get painful surprises from Divine destiny.

"Rest, son, you'll bring dinner for you if you don't want to eat with us."

Her mother came out leaving Malika who was lying down with tears that came back rushing to adorn her cheeks.

"I have to keep my own baby status until I know the father of my baby," said Malika.

"Okay son, we will finish this delicious meal and drink the milk so that you are strong and grow in your mother's womb. After that we'll have to investigate who your father sent you in the belly."