
“I promise I won't repeat. Will not dispute all your words. I promise I will love you and make you the only one,” Frolline continued.
It was seen Ditya removing the toothbrush from his hand. Switch clutching the Frolline hand lock on his stomach.
“Koko has forgotten about it. Sorry Koko too. Last night Koko made you wait until tired,” he said slowly. He looked back, hoping to see his wife more clearly.
“Come here,” pinta Ditya while pulling Frolline standing next to her. There are a lot of words to say, there are a lot of stories to share. There are many words of love that he wants to shout.
“Do not think again. Think of what happened yesterday as my childish side. Thank you, Fro. Until now you still choose to give up when Koko is emotional. Thank you for all your understanding, Fro.” Ditya rubbed his wife's head slowly.
“Coko will long go to daddy place?” tanya Frolline opened her voice.
“Koko try to return to Jakarta as soon as possible. Mom was with you for a while. I'll threaten your mom before I leave. I guarantee you, mama will not trouble you,” said Ditya winked his left eye.
“Ko ..” Frolline hugged tightly to Ditya's waist with her right hand. The news he wanted to deliver had to be delayed. Maybe he should make sure of everything first. After being sure of her pregnancy, then share this happy news with Ditya.
“Hmmm ... What is it?”
“Go home soon, Ko.” Frolline tiptoed and kissed Ditya's left cheek.
“Coko loves you, Fro. After making sure the condition of the daddy is fine, Koko goes home as soon as possible.”
***
“Ma, I have to go to Surabaya now.” He exited the room with his wife's hand. He said goodbye and entrusted Frolline.
“Hah? Why is it suddenly like this?” Mama Ditya was standing on the mat, doing a tree pose. One of the yoga movements that are useful for practicing balance.
The middle-aged woman almost fell down, choosing to end it all. The information his son shared was more important above all else. Even his life and death.
“What happened?”
“Daddy is sick,” says Ditya.
“Hah! That fast? I still want to see him dying!” grute Mama Ditya quietly. He did not want his words heard by the son.
“Ma! Daddy's sick not dead.”
“Sorry, Ko. I just express my heart,” said Mama Ditya chuckled.
“You don't miss as long as I'm not here! Don't try to bring your toys again!” threaten Ditya. He recalled how his mother's sudden behavior brought a foreign man into his residence.
“Yes. You don't have to worry, Ko.” Mama Ditya smiled. Turning to look at Frolline who had frozen and silent a thousand languages.
“Your wife ...your wife is coming?” ask the woman in black tight clothes. Staring closely at his daughter-in-law who was neat with a work suit.
Worry suddenly stopped when imagining Frolline who was brought Ditya to Surabaya. She will definitely get her husband's scolding again. Considered not to be care for a young girl who has minimal experience and is still innocent.
“No, Frolline will stay here. You can't make my wife cry!” threaten Ditya again.
“Do not worry, I will keep your wife beyond my own life.” Mama Ditya said confidently, deliberately exaggerating her words. He also did not want anything to happen to his daughter-in-law. Even to be honest, Halim herself was actually terrified of Frolline.
If Halim really could, it would have been a long time ago to eject Frolline. A class of Halim Hadinata could not possibly be able to do anything. But so far, the man has done nothing to mean that Frolline is not an indiscriminate girl that can be simply eliminated from the life of the crown prince.
“Hahaha.” Laughter sounds echoing. Mama Ditya was stunned when she heard her son's last words.
“You think your daddy is that stupid. Don't know shit. I am sure that he has known it since far away,” said Mama Ditya while walking to the kitchen. Leaving her son and daughter-in-law in astonishment.
***
That afternoon, Frolline decided to visit her obstetrician alone. With the help of his secretary, he enrolled online to one of the obstetricians and gynecologists (SpOG ) who practices at a mother and child hospital, near his office. He who still knows nothing about this, certainly can not do much, other than to ask for the help of his secretary who is much more experienced.
After lunch at a Sundanese restaurant, Frolline orders Zoe to drive him to the hospital in question.
“Mrs hurt?” ask Zoe. The assistant was of course confused when her employer asked to be escorted to the doctor.
“No, I'm fine.” Frolline replied. Worried that his assistant will complain again to the husband, it will automatically make Ditya crazy because of panic.
“No need to report strangely to your boss. I'm fine!” threaten Frolline.
The assistant nodded in a sign of understanding. Especially when looking at the hospital that the mistress visited was not a hospital in general. He lifted his smile.
Not for an hour, the car driven by Zoe was parked neatly in the basement of the hospital. With hesitation, Frolline stepped foot into the information section as well as re-registering for the next procedure.
This was really his first time visiting a gynecologist. Armed with a story from his secretary, Frolline awaits a doctor who still has not returned from lunch in the waiting room.
The mood that afternoon was quite crowded. In addition to waiting for pregnant patients, there are also children waiting on the other side. Eliminating his saturation with surfing in cyberspace, Frolline chose to find the name Sandra Wangsa in the search field googlenya.
Since seeing Sandra closer, she became interested in the future wife who prepared the in-laws for her husband. His eyes opened when he found the facts he had not known behind Sandra's expensive look.
"Well! He's a foreign graduate." Frolline expressed it with admiration after reading Sandra's educational history completing High School, S1 and S2 in the United States. Sandra even went through her primary education in Singapore.
His admiration grew when he saw the fashion business that Sandra in America. "Oh my God, he's so great. Not only was his school wow, but he still had his own business. Though the wealth of his parents is enough for him to walk for a lifetime," said Frolline.
Amidst the endless admiration for Sandra's figure, suddenly a nurse called her name, standing in front of the doctor's room.
"Mother Frolline Gunawan ..." call the nurse as she looks around
"Mother Frolline ..." she cried a second time after not hearing anyone answer.
"Yes, Sus."Frolline raised her right hand, before finally following the battering move into the room.
Inside the doctor's room, Frolline's palm was cold and wet instantly. Squeezing each other over his lap hid his nerves. A few minutes after the introduction, there was a question and answer in the initial session until finally Frolline was asked to lie on a gurney assisted by another nurse.
"I'm sorry, ma'am," said the middle-aged doctor, who sat on the side of the gurney, placed the ultrasound device over the flat stomach of the already exposed Frolline and smeared with gel. Smile while shifting and occasionally pressing to the lower abdomen of Frolline.
"How, Doc?" ask Frolline. From a lying position like this, he could see a black and white screen hanging before him.
"Congratulations, ma'am" the doctor smiled.
***
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