
"His blood pressure is very high" said the doctor who examined Mayra. Haezel clasped his wife's hand tightly and the couple were still in the ER room of a hospital.
"Does it always seem that from the beginning of pregnancy the blood pressure is high?" Ask the doctor to Haezel.
"No, Doc! In early pregnancy Mayra's blood pressure is normal and tends to be low. It was only after his womb entered the age of twenty weeks that his blood pressure suddenly soared. Her legs are also often swollen like this" Haezel said, pointing to Mayra's swollen back leg.
"We wait for the results of blood and urine checks first. Nantj just decided whether to be inpatient or can be outpatient," concluded the doctor before leaving the room.
Mayra clenched her hand at Ezel.
"What's wrong?" Haezel asked while tidying up Mayra's hair.
"Don't go anywhere, Mum!" Pinta Mayra's.
"I'm with you and I'm not going anywhere" said Haezel, who had kissed Mayra's hand.
"Here!" Mayra patted the empty space next to her, and Haezel immediately frowned.
"Here!" Mayra is a little pushy.
"All right." Haezel finally got up from the chair and moved beside Mayra. Haezel's wife leaned her head against Haezel's chest.
"Say hugged?" Guess Haezel while gently rubbing Mayra's head.
"Hey!"
"Dress Mas Ezel the most comfortable," the spoiled great-grandson of Mayra. Haezel only reviewed a smile and kissed the top of Mayra krpala, then re-captured his wife while waiting for the results of Mayra's blood and urine tests.
****
The clock shows at seven p.m., as Haezel and Mayra exit the ER room. Mayra's condition improved after the woman received an infusion and took medication from a doctor. But doctors still advise Haezel to continue to monitor and monitor Mayra's condition.
"Easy?" Haezel asked to confirm once again.
"Already, Mom!" Mayra said seriously.
"Strong and healthy yes, Unfortunately Dad!" Haezel said as she rubbed Mayra's stomach which now began to look rounded. Mayra immediately commented a smile and leaned her head on Haezel's shoulder. Ostri Otu's husband walked to the parking lot, when both Haezel's neighbors accidentally saw Reynold who came out of a car.
Why does Haezel always meet that guy? Is Reynold really following Haezel around or is this just a coincidence?
But why would Reynold go to the hospital if he didn't have a purpose....
All of Haezel's prejudices evaporated, as Haezel saw a middle-aged man coming down from the same car. Reynold carefully guided the middle-aged man.
"Why does his face look familiar? Who is that middle-aged man?" Haezel muttered while remembering.
But as Haezel recalled, Reynold was an orphan. Who is the middle-aged man with him?
A nurse was seen carrying a wheelchair to bring the middle-aged man down from Reynold's car. And Haezel is still trying to remember who the man whose face was familiar....
"Your bad this time is really out of bounds, Arkan!"
"The fire won't help you this time and you deserve to be in jail!"
Haezel's memories drift to the events of a few years ago, as he uncovers the main masterminds behind the persecution that befell Rumi and Ethan.
Arkan!
The middle-aged man who was with Reynold was Mr. Brata who was Arkan's birth papi!
What is Reynold's relationship with the Arkan family?
"Mas!" Mayra's reprimand immediately made Haezel turn his head quickly towards his wife.
"Kok even daydream, Mas?" Mayra asked, looking in surprise at Haezel.
"No! Who's daydreaming?" Kill Haezel fast.
"Let's go home then!" Take Mayra next to Haezel who just nodded. The couple got into the car and drove back to Oma and Opa Haezel's house.
****
"Aren't you Reynolds old friend? So I thought you might know better." Randu rattles from the other end of the phone when Haezel asks his best friend to investigate about Reynold and Brata's relationship.
Randu's legs are still not recovered and now the man is just sitting in the office all day to work on reports and investigate some of the truth of the incoming information.
Including information about Reynolds and Mr. Brata's family who are currently investigating Haezel.
"Arkan Bratasena, the only son of Mr. Brata and Ms. Brata. Being the accused of the persecution that befell Doctor Ethan and Rumi, then some cases of mistreatment and rape of underage girls."
"I already know that one! I'm working on the report and working on the case" decak Haezel said.
"Then which information do you want to know. Arkan the only child! That means Reynold's not Arkan's brother."
"The format is very clear, Ezel!"
"Could Reynolds be Mr. Brata's adopted son?" Haezel asked, guessing.
"It could be!"
Haezel went back to silence and thought, when Mayra suddenly had tangled to him.
"Ezel's!" Call Randu from across the phone.
"Yes! Tomorrow I'll find the information myself" Haezel finally broke up.
"All right! I'm ready to help from behind the scenes."
"The results of the bottles that I sent today how?" Ask Haezel again.
"Still in temporary search. As soon as the results come out I'll call you."
"The Chief doesn't know, does he?" Ask Haezel to make sure. For some reason, Haezel was still suspicious of his superior.
"No! I understand your concern, man!"
Haezel smiled faintly, along with Mayra's hands that had suddenly been down her chest.
"All right, I'll hang up the phone, Randu! Later I will call you again," concluded Haezel finally.
"okay!"
Tout that!
Phone disconnected!
Haezel put the phone on the nightstand, then immediately caught the hand of Mayra who had been playing on her chest.
"Mas Ezel!" Mayra leaned her head against Haezel's chest.
"Why not sleep?" Haezel asked as she kissed and rubbed Mayra's head.
"Not sleepy yet" Mayra grimaced. Haezel's wife seemed to want to say something, but hesitated.
"No," Mayra's face suddenly red.
"Loh! What's not going to be?" Haezel asked confusedly. Haezel felt he had not received any requests from Mayra.
Mayra shook her head and covered her increasingly reddened face with a palm.
"May, what's wrong?" Haezel asked as she tried to open Mayra's palms.
"May be ashamed, Mas!" Mayra's great-grandson who still refused to open her face.
"So why? What do you want?"
"Try talking!" Cecar Haezel continues to force Mayra. Haezel, who failed to remove Mayra's hands from his wife's face, chose to hold Mayra.
"By the way!" Force Haezel again.
"No!" Reject Mayra while laughing.
"by now! Not tonight yet!" Haezel began to kiss Mayra's face until his wife squirming.
"Mas Ezel!"
"Yes, that's why! What did you want to ask for, honey?" Haezel once again felt anxious for Mayra.
"But Mas Ezel don't laugh!" Mayra finally opened the two palms that had covered her face. The woman also applied for conditions for Haezel.
"No way!"
"What do you want?" Ask Haezel again.
Mayra whispered something to Haezel despite being a little shy.
"Now?" Haezel asked ascertained and Mayra nodded straight away.
"But you sure you can? I'm afraid...." Haezel's hand had moved to Mayra's stomach and rubbed her.
"May doesn't know either. Lately, Mayra wants to be close to Mas Ezel continues."
"Trus if Mas Ezel is already at home yes want the spindle continues the same Mas Ezel."
"Ezel's mad, huh?" Mayra asked slightly pursed her lips.
"No! Who said I was worried? I'm happy, really!" Haezel kissed Mayra's forehead long ago.
"So that one?" Haezel asked again and Mayra immediately nodded confidently.
"Dizziness, right? Or nauseous? Blurred vision?" Cecar Haezel made sure again.
"No! May is fine!" Mayra said seriously.
"Just want that," continued Mayra, grimacing slightly.
"All right!"
"Whoops!" Haezel sighed while taking off her shirt.
"It's a pleasure to ask first like this, May!" Haezel cupped Mayr's face.
"What, anyway!" Mayra's face turned red.
"Really! I'm so happy!" Repeat Haezel with a lebay tone.
The cup!
Mayra gave a glimpse of Haezel's lips that were already so close to her face. Haezel did not stay still and kissed Mayra's lips back. The couple had been holding out for so long, and Haezel's hands had also moved actively to remove Mayra's clothes.
"Look!" Mayra screeched slightly as Haezel mer*mas her chest quite strongly.
"illness?" Haezel asked worriedly.
"Little."
"Now the shape is adorable," said Haezel while again cupping the two chewy chunks.
"Look! Similar squishy!" Said Haezel again which immediately made Mayra laugh.
"But this squishy is special." Haezel played the tip using her tongue to make Mayra wriggle and swallow saliva repeatedly.
After feeling satisfied toying with Mayra's chest, Haezel continued his kiss to Mayrra's stomach which had begun to look shaped. Haezel kissed his wife's stomach repeatedly while greeting the prospective child who is now growing there.
"Hi, Unfortunately Dad! How big are you now?"
"Healthy inside, yeah! See you later when we meet and Dad can hold you!" Haezel said at length that successfully made Mayra's eyes teary.
"Do you think he's a boy or a girl?" Haezel asked while looking at Mayra who was still teary.
"May doesn't know, Mas" Mayra replied in a raucous voice.
"I think she's female and definitely as pretty as her Mommy," Haezel's hand was stretched out to wipe the clear grain in the corner of Mayra's eye.
"Mas Ezel will love and love her as much as Mas Ezel's love for Mayra, right?" Mayra asked who was suddenly worried.
"Of course, honey!" I love and love you both" Haezel replied earnestly.
Mayra nodded and immediately rushed into Haezel's arms.
"Thank you, Mas Ezel!" Lirih Mayra who buried her head in Haezel's chest. For a moment the atmosphere became silent and Mayra was just silent in Haezel's arms.
"May,"
"May continue or how-" Haezel's sentence was not finished, when Haezel found Mayra who had fallen asleep in his arms.
"Oh, my goodness! You're already sleepy as it turns out," Haezel chuckled and finally chose not to continue the game. Haezel pulled out a blanket to cover her body and Mayra's body which was both half naked, then Haezel also confirmed Mayra's position to be comfortable lying down.
"Mas!" Mayra muttered still with her eyes closed, but her hands fumbled to the side and looked for Haezel.
"I'm here, baby!" Whisper Haezel while re-clutching Mayra, but with a position that has been lying down now. Mayra calmed down and Haezel closed her eyes and tried to sleep.
Yep!
Haezel also needs to rest his brain and mind before tomorrow he returns to struggling with various cases that must be solved.
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