Doctor Naura

Chapter 73 The Gift For My In-laws

After the application of bang Fathur to mbak Nindya, our lives went as smoothly as usual. Morning to noon I and bang Zamy went to work at different hospitals. I still drive my own car. Starting at 4pm we went together to the Honey Bee clinic.

My body has been commented many times bang Zamy, because the cheeks are getting bigger. Bang Fathur has also started activities on campus even though the lecture has not begun. Ms. Nindya keeps the boutique and occasionally still goes to the garden with father or bang Fathur and Annisa accompany while fishing. Annisa has started to enter Kindergarten despite still learning online with her teacher mother and friends. And I don't feel like my pregnancy has entered the end of the second trimester.

At 22:30, Friday night at Honey Bee Clinic.

All the patients have finished being examined, Santi and Mak Yang stay sitting with me in the practice room. They have not returned home because they are waiting for the rain to stop. From this afternoon the weather was already cloudy. So many patients who have registered for treatment through whatapp but did not come, heavy rain became one of the obstacles.

“Dok, already looks not yet yes sex grandpa?” Mak Yang asked as he stroked my growing belly.

“Not Mak Yang, she still wants to make her papi mami curious.” I smiled and answered while stroking my stomach. Once a month I do routine USG in the practice room bang Zamy, monitoring the development of God's care in my womb. Bang Zamy was so excited about it every time he checked, let alone that he was on a whim two months ago checking to see his gender. But the position of the grandpa still does not show a clear gender.

“But according to Mak Yang dedeknya girl deh Dok, her stomach is not so muzzle, and the aura of the doctor's mother is also more beautiful since pregnancy. Usually it's a girl.” Mak Yang guessed with the omens he had mentioned. I smiled as I rubbed my stomach back.

“Hehe..., the important healthy yes Mak Yang, male or female the name of the child unfortunately feels the same, no different at all want a boy or a girl.” I replied with a smile while returning to enjoy the cheese and chocolate toast one of the patients brought me. Outside the rain is getting worse.

“San, let's just go home, it looks like it's going to last.” Mak who invited Santi home through the rain. He was tired of waiting. He said he wanted to make a cake after coming home from the clinic.

“Let's go Mak Yang, it's still thick like this. Or delivered by car only yes, the motorbike asks for help mang Ridwan enter it in.” I'm offering.

“Ah bu Doctor, spoiled very Mak who want to ask for anther using a car, there is a raincoat under the seat.” Mak Yang stood up while talking.

“Dok, yes first..,” Santi talk to me while putting the phone into his bag.

“This just brought the bread San, Mak Yang.” I talked before they left.

“Let's go for pregnant women only.” Mak Yang replied.

“Ih jangaaan, more stretched later the pregnant woman. This is brought, for two only yes..” I forced. Finally Mak Yang and Santi split the two loaves of bread into two boxes. Half chocolate and half cheese for each.

"I'm sorry to go home first Doc, thanks for the snacks and bread." Santi hurry. While Mak Yang had taken off his shoes replacing with clinic sandals.

“Where to Mak Yaaanggg...? Santiii..., it is still raining heavily you know.., or wait a minute escorted come on...” Bang Zamy suddenly came out of his practice room. Both of his hands were in his pockets as he walked leisurely closer.

“Aiiihhh, no Doc, deket also his home..” Mak Yang replied while putting on the helmet.

“Let's sleep well in the rain Doc...” Santi waved at us who came out to deliver. They went home, through the heavy rain at night. I shake my head.

“Dikasih no pocket money?” Bang Zamy asked me after the light of the motor light was both lost in view.

“Dikasih dong, the patient was quite a lot.” I answered.

“How many indications?” Bang Zamy curiously asked again.

“Thy three hundred per person. What nurse brother? How was it not visible?" I asked.

“Home home, ngacir earlier after brother love bonus five hundred per person.” Bang Zamy spoke while taking out his right hand. He held my shoulder while walking.

“For which adek...?” I put my hand on her. He let go of his handrails and looked at me with his sharp eyes.

“For my dear beloved, brother will love special tonight.” His eyes began to tease. He took my still-right hands. Led me into his practice room.

"Eh adek's bag is still in that room." I pointed to my practice room.

"Let it be, there's a Ridwan mang nearby as well." Bang Zamy pointed to the Ridwan mang who tidied the newspaper and some magazines on the waiting room table next to the toilet. I just quietly followed him into the practice room bang Zamy. Once inside, I saw that the computer had not been put out despite the heavy rain - there was no lightning and thunder, just rain.

“Kok hasn't been removed?” I took off my curiosity.

“There is still one patient, the patient is special use telor...” He stroked and kissed my head from behind.

“Asyiiiikkk...,” I have understood the meaning. He always checked me, from my blood pressure, food, clothes I was wearing and my sleep was very controlled. So since our problems gradually disappeared one by one, she felt very grateful because it could suppress my stress level that was pregnant.

Bang Zamy locked the door of the practice room. Outside, the sound of Ridwan talking to himself watching the heavy rain, he tidied up a chair in the front waiting room. While the pharmacy next to the Bang Zamy practice room was closed thirty minutes ago.

“Stand here babe...” Bang Zamy led my hand towards the scales. I immediately removed the sandals. As my legs rose, the scales instantly shifted rapidly towards the right. Bang Zamy smiled broadly back.

“Hemz..., Seventy-one and a half..,” He spoke while leading me down from the digital scales. I smiled as well while looking at her, how could my initial weight be 55 kilos and in the sixth month of pregnancy already be so high. My cheeks are often called jco donuts. I sat him in his chair, and he pulled the patient chair and sat in front of me.

“Buuu..., please tell her husband..., mom's weight is already very..., very.., very heavy.” He spoke with his hands so high that he described the meaning of the weight spoken.

“Terus..?” I smiled happily.

“Call the husband of the mother, say his wife yes.., in order to reduce the consumption of rice, tekwan, bakwan, pempek, enjan and the like...."

"Huh....?" My mouth is big.

"Then what do I eat Doc?" I was washing my face.

"Later to eat a lot of animal protein, fish in abundance, fruits, vegetables, and a lot of milk yaaa..terussss less write online novels night-night while lying down, daaannn…, if you make fruit or vegetable juice, reduce the milk..” Bang Zamy spoke while stroking my finger. His eyes fixed staring into my eyes. I put both my hands on both of his shoulders. It feels very happy to have a husband who is very understanding and also considerate.

“Mother have any complaints?” He asked as he got down from the patient seat, then sat crouching before me. His chin was perched on one of my thighs, while both of his hands were on my hips.

“There's a doc.” I spoke while stroking her hair with both hands.

“What is bu?” Bang Zamy looked up at me.

“My husband often asked to check his baby with his own tools...” I giggled to myself, while bang Zamy pinched my left cheek. He then stood up and sat back down in the patient seat before me.

“It is not a taboo abstinence.., the mother's husband is very understanding, he helps smooth for the birth process later. Pregnant women are, it is okay to be more frequent “hek-hek’ so that later can be spontaneous smoothly.” He smiled broadly as he pulled my nose.

“Now let's lie here ma'am..” The handsome man lifted me up and carried me, putting my heavy body on the check table after having had time to put a warm kiss on the forehead. I smiled and, according to him, just confirmed the position of the pillow that did not fit my head so well.

"Sorry mom, don't hold it, something's going wrong." He's nosy teasing me again. I just gently pulled out her ear. While his hand had started to press and move the white transducer. I stared at the monitor on the top wall. I heard the sound of the heartbeat of my womb.

"His heart rate is normal, baby." Bang Zamy spoke seriously while staring at the computer screen to the right of my head.

"Alhamdulillah." I'm grateful. And without feeling my tears dripping. Seen on the big monitor, the baby in my stomach was twitching his right thumb. Her lips were clear, her nose was big, her eyes were closed. Her legs seemed to move, and I could feel her smooth kicks. Bang Zamy then monitored the weight, size of the head and others of our next generation who were still residing in my womb.

"Thank God everything is normal, baby, the development is good." Bang Zamy wiped the gel on my stomach with some tissue. His smile was burning incessantly while helping me sit down, get down and get back in his chair.

"His gender doesn't look like that, honey?" I'm curious. But he did not answer immediately. Even humming cheerfully while cleaning up his practice equipment.

"Not seen." He was talking casually looking at me. I suspect I saw his eyes.

"Ah, the feelings of many people in droves check here because the USG can sometimes see the gender even at the age of five months. You lied to me....?" I got off the chair and tickled her waist.

"Ah release Bee.., ticklish ah...." He was clinging and holding both my hands. Then pulled me into his warm embrace. I felt his heart beat because I was tickled.

"What gender is it, baby? It looks like it, doesn't it?" I looked at his face. He smiled broadly at his clean white teeth.

"Well, a pediatrician can't catch him?" He teased me without answering.

"So his brother ngajak talk continues, adek so no concentration see the monitor." I protest. I pinched his right thigh with anxiety.

"It's not Bee's there, slide a little." Bang Zamy teased me again.

"What?"

"Tubed."

"LT....! Where should it be?" I asked again, even though I knew what it meant.

"Swipe a little dooonggg...." He's smiling pervertly. I turned around from his embrace, then bit his nose wet and left behind my teeth.

"Ih busuuukkk. This patient's pay should be doubled." Bang Zamy wiped his nose with his left palm. Then he caught me and sat on his left thigh sitting in his chair. He stroked my stomach, then slowly kissed it.

"Heyyy.., baby pretty Papii.., don't like to bite like mommy yeah baby...." He spoke up on my stomach, then smiled broadly at me.

"It looks?"

"Hemzzz..., the most beautiful gift for her grandmother in Mentok who so wanted a granddaughter." Bang Zamy carried me and twirled it for a moment.

"Mom can scream with joy, her dream of having a granddaughter will be realized." Bang Zamy continued to carry me. I smiled happily. I want my baby girl or boy all perfect. That is the most beautiful gift of God. But when you see the happiness of a beloved husband who can give grandchildren the dream of his birth mother is a great happiness for me.

"Awwhhh sakiittt...." My leg was hit by the edge of the table when he rolled back my body. Instantly bang Zamy dropped me off. I was a little limped, my right little finger tip still hurt like a tingling sensation. Bang Zamy squatted stroking it.

"It's not there, baby." I whined spoiled.

"Lha said little finger." Bang Zamy stopped petting her.

"He was a sick little right, brother stroked him left...." I deliberately spoiled ria. Seeing him worry about my pain for a little bit, I suddenly felt happy. Hihiii.... I even giggled amusedly.

"Bee...." Bang Zamy put on his sweater, picked up his briefcase and took the car keys in his drawer. He also took out a folding umbrella from the drawer of the workbench. Then to my study room I took my bag and my phone at the table.

"Why?" I asked upon her return from my practice room.

"Go home, baby." He flirtatiously plays his eyes.

"It's still raining." I stared at the road for a moment with the rain growing.

"That's exactly what it's like, baby, yelling loudly is okay." He whispered in my ear. I shrugged my shoulders.

"Basic husband to...."

"Keerennn...." Bang Zamy. I want to mention husband frenzy.

"Wait here for me to pick up another umbrella." He ran to the car and picked me back up with an umbrella in his right hand.

"Klasugar...." Bang Zamy called Mang Ridwan.

"Yaaa Doc." Mang Ridwan approached.

"We're going home...." Bang Zamy approached the Ridwan mang and gave him a hundred thousand pieces.

"Make martabak warm."

"Thank you very much Doc. Careful yeah...."

We nodded and walked slowly towards the car. Bang Zamy opened the car door for me. Then after wiping his slightly wet arm with a tissue, he started driving the car, splitting the wet road to get home immediately and giving each other warmth.

But just now the car stopped at a red light, suddenly mobile phone bang Zamy ringing. Mang Ridwan called.

"Hello mang?"

"Sorry Doc. A mother was brought in on a motorcycle, she said she had just fallen off the bike and was bleeding heavily. He's been controlling the same doctor Zamy keeps."

Bang Zamy looked at me for a moment, then turned the car back to the clinic. His interpretation for 'hek-hek' in the midst of the swift rain instantly loosened. The vow of profession is greater to call him than to bring about worldly passions. I am just smiling and proud to have such a responsible husband.

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