Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

Could I be pregnant?

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🌻At 10:00

My new leg came down from the car at this time, but Dimas immediately immediately scattered to see 2 pastisi of bamboo that looked lined up standing on one side of the shophouse. He checked very carefully the partitions, one by one bamboo in his check, whether it was really fine bamboo, he said, the painting is flat and the last is whether the veener that makes the outer shine is completely dry. After everything feels okay. Mas Dimas called Mr. Suryo at this time and they seemed to talk while directing steps on the craftsmanship of the craftsmen.

"So, today all work can be completed, right sir?" said mas Dimas while staring firmly at the middle-aged man with a hat like the director of the film.

"It's alloh sir," he said full of steadiness.

"I see in the ceiling over there (pointing the corner of the room) there is a part that has not been painted sir."

"Oh, indeed the edges and corners are there that have not been sir, the plan today will be done."

"Yes, in the kitchen also the walls are a bit greasy what can be investigated sir?" said mas Dimas back, while occasionally glancing at me who was also watching him seemed to be sitting in the corner of the room. Mayra was busy with her cell phone in her hand.

"Of course you can sir, the oily part of the wall will be cleaned with a mixture of detergent and water first or can also use TSP liquid then I rinse with water. After completely dry new will I paint it back."

"OK good do it like that, if all is finished tonight, tomorrow just install the partition and ready to enter the furniture."

"Ready Sir."

"Sorry, can I use the bathroom?" mas Dimas covered his lips with the back of his hand.

"Oh, can you sir. Please!!"

"Excuse me," Dimas was seen rushing into the bathroom and vomiting there.

While Pak Surya back control his men, while skilas empathize with his boss who seems to be unhealthy.

I also immediately followed Dimas.

"Mass," I said, re-burying the heating oil in the stomach and back area.

"Kiss the smell of paint, suddenly I'm nauseous darling," said Dimas.

"I can't bear to see you like this, anyway we have to see a doctor now!!" my firmness.

After saying goodbye to the workers, we pointed our feet at the car at this time. And Dimas quickly moved his steering wheel out of his parking lot.

Instead of going to the hospital, Mas Dimas turned his car into a canki shop located on Serayu Street.

"Eating a cupcocki seems good" Dimas said as he pulled his eyebrows up against me.

I nodded too.

"Why is the picture like meatballs?" my word.

"The dish is indeed similar to the meatballs of Malang Darling. In one serving of cuanki consists of aci, siomay, meatballs, boiled dumplings, fried dumplings and fried meatballs. The contents are more varied than meatballs," Dimas explained.

"Mayla likes guanki."

"Yes Sayangg," mas Dimas then pinched the soft cheek of his little girl.

"Okay, let's get out now!!"

"Mas, but after eating we seek treatment" I asked Dimas.

"It's up to you" he whispered.

°°30 minutes we have sat in the shop and the food in our bowl has run out, even the mas Dimas had asked to add earlier.

"Now it's time to check on Dad" I said.

"Dear, baby" Dimas pulled my head and kissed it.

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🌻After going through a series of tension checks and weight weighing. We sit in a chair, precisely in the face of the doctor's room with the sign of POLI GENERAL.

Until a nun came out and called the name of the current Dimas mas, and we immediately went inside.

"Mr Dimas, are you sick?" the doctor confirmed after seeing the draft examination with the name of the mas Dimas.

"What complaints do you feel, sir?"

"2 today I often nausea Doc, especially in the morning, my body feels sore and there is a little tightness in the chest area."

"What is your regular eating pattern?"

"Orchestrated Sir."

"Try me to put yourself inside!" and doctors were seen putting a stethoscope into Dimas' chest while pressing some areas on his body.

They sat back down soon.

"Have you been experiencing stress lately or thinking about something excessively?"

"Oh, yes Doc. My husband has been working late, what is the effect of that Doc?" I answered asking the doctor.

"Through checking, all normal functions, blood tension is also good. The stomach is okay too. Maybe you have stress in your work. Excessive mind load in men can lower testosterone levels and increase the stress hormone cortisol. In the long run, excess cortisol can increase prolactin which can cause symptoms such as those you experience today, nausea, flatulence, tightness. Or, it could be due to influence ...." The doctor stopped his words and looked at me.

"What's mom's good condition?" the doctor directed his question to me at this moment.

"I'm sorry why so I asked Doc, I'm not sick," I said more and more astonished, and mas Dimas by my side also looked astonished.

"Sorry, are you and Mom trying to get a baby? I'm sorry to ask this, because in some cases, the symptoms that you experience can also be caused by the influence of Couvade syndrome, occurs when the husband feels the signs of pregnancy experienced by the wife. Or what's popularly called a Sympathetic Pregnancy."

"Do you mean my wife is pregnant?" mas dimas was flabbergasted and looked so excited.

"That's just the second option sir. For the truth, please remember how the mother's menstrual cycle, is everything until now normal?"

And mas Dimas looked at me.

"2 months is indeed my menstruation is not stable Doc," said I.

"Well, that's more of a chance. But it takes an examination on people who are experts in their field in this case, Obstetric Poly to be exact. Or you can be sure by using a tespack at home, just confirmed it through the USG on poly midwifery." Mas Dimas continued to listen carefully there as his hands continued to grip me.

"But I don't feel sick Doc" I said back.

"Some pregnant women also do not experience nausea, because the sign of pregnancy is not only that, some of them: changes in the breast, more frequent urination, more quickly tired, and more, there are mood swings, lack of appetite, some people also experience constipation due to slowed digestion."

"Are there any of them that you feel?"

I looked confused, I seemed to be mediocre.

"There's Doc" Dimas who immediately enthusiastically answered and I was amazed to hear his words.

Is there Mas? inner wonder.

"Okay Doc, thank you. We will check first at home," said mas Dimas who seemed to find the answer to his question. We were out of the doctor's room at the moment.

"Sit here, baby," Mas Dimas invited me to sit in the queue seat at this time.

"There's most likely to be a child of ours right now in your womb dear." Mas Dimas kept stroking my stomach.

"I didn't even feel the sign that the doctor mentioned earlier Mas" I said.

"But Mas felt it, 2 bln this your breasts are more contained."

"It's common in premenstrual mas."

"But your menstruation is unstable, right? and this month it looks like your moon guest hasn't come yet, right?"

I nodded too.

"Let's go home and check it out at home" said Mas Dimas eagerly.

"Is Mother sick Dad?" mayra who had been looking silently since then spoke up now.

"Don't you care, is Mayra happy to have a little sister?" mas Dimas was chattering to Mayra for something that wasn't even confirmed yet, and I could only shake my head in response to his behavior.

Could I be pregnant Robb.

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