Don't Take My Son

Pregnant....?

"Optimetrician? Why go to the doctor?"

"To ensure the diagnosis of Mba, to be clear and more certain, later examined with USG "dr.Mita gives understanding.

"Is there a cyst? But Kharisa never complained about his sore throat, during menstruation there was also never a complaint of pain, dear." The goddess looked worried, afraid that there was a serious illness in her daughter. Kharisa just nodded his head in fear.

"It is not clear Mba, so I recommend to the obstetrician well, mumpung still have a practice schedule, Mba do not need to go to registration again, directly to the practice room, later escorted my assistant." dr. Meta fills the consul sheet, then unites with medical files and laboratory examination results.

"Mayan Sister, please take the patient to Dr. Renata." dr. Meta submitted Kharisa's file to sister Maya.

" Well doc, let's Mom.." sister Maya nods her head, the Goddess stands to guide Kharisa about.

following dr.Meta's assistant.

"I went there first Met."

"Yes Mba, later I will finish my patient one more." Dr.Meta just wait for one more patient who is doing a lab examination, maybe just wait for the results.

After Dewi and Kharisa came out of his room, dr.Meta contacted dr. Renata passed by a telephone between rooms. He punched the practice room extension number dr. Renata and appointed by his assistant, then connected to Dr. Renata.

"drs. Renata this with dr. Meta, I propose patients on behalf of Kharisa with Suspec Hyperemesis Gravidarum, this happens to be my best friend's son, later please do not first explain the results of the examination before I go there, worried that the mother and her child are not ready, he said, my other patient was checking the lab after I finished straight there sorry to bother dr.Renata." Dr.Renata also agreed to wait dr. Meta.

Sister Maya escorts Dewi and Kharisa to the practice room of dr.Renata. There are only two more pregnant women patients who sit in waiting chairs accompanied by their respective husbands.

"Please Mom, wait here" Sister Maya invites Dewi and Kharisa to sit in the waiting chair, while she enters the practice room carrying Kharisa's medical file. Not long after Sister Maya came out again.

" lady...For the preparation of the examination Miss Karisha must drink at least half a liter first and if you want to urinate held first until the completion of the examination, the drinking water can take there." sister Maya shows a place to store bottled mineral water for hospital visitors.

"Oh.good sister."

"Let's just wait to be called, I'll stay ma'am." Sister Maya bowed her body.

"Thank you, Sus." said Dewi

"Sama-sama Ma'am, excuse me..." Sister Maya also passed away leaving Dewi and Kharisa to the practice of dr.Meta.

Half an hour later.....

"Miss Kharisa.." there was a voice of the officer calling Kharisa. The goddess stood up, pushing her daughter in.

"Please Mom." Assistant to dr.Renata. Dewi and Kharisa sit on a chair in front of a table opposite dr.Renata.

"Good afternoon......Kharisa, and this must be his mother, who was beautiful turned out to be descended from his mother." Dr.Renata turned out to be very friendly, he noticed the mother and child in front of him ya.g have the same facial line.

"Sore dok.." replied the Goddess. Kharisa just silently watched the tool next to dr.Renata.

"Kharisa what grade school is dear?" Ask dr.Renata.

"You're up in class twelve doctors." Kharisa stared at dr.Renata for a moment.

"Well, one more year, you'll be a student." Kharisa nodded with a smile, but his face still looked pale.

"During this time the periods are smooth?" ask dr.Renata again.

"Current but the schedule likes to retreat" he replied. He remembered it seemed like last month he had not been able to mens, brarti backtracked far.

"Still remember when was the last date of menstruation, the first time it came out?" Kharisa kept silent for a while trying to remember.

"Pray me Sa so that my exams will be smooth" Rafael said at the time.

"I must pray, conducted the test, got the best score, ah unfortunately I no longer pray" said Kharisa.

"Indeed why if you no longer pray, praying can be done at any time not necessarily after praying."

"The word mama if you have a desire other than praying can be helped also by praying tahajud, trus praying in a third of the night, surely Allah granted, well I can not pray tahajud now."

That was the last time Kharisa menstruated, he never remembered the date of his menstruation.

"OK . Now we check the USG first, Kharisa is here well, just relax, not sick anyway." dr. Renata began setting Kharisa's profile, typing name and age, to appear on the USG monitor screen.

Kharisa's lower body is covered in a blanket, while the abdomen is left open, assistant dr.Renata apply jelly on the stomach area that feels cold on the skin of his stomach. At the same time Dr.Meta was seen entering the room.

"May I join?" ask her to dr.Renata.

"Of course dr. Meta, come here." Dr. Meta also approached dr.Renata, and stood behind him.

dr.Renata began to place the probe over Kharisa's abdomen, he shifted the probe to the right, to the left, up and down, on the monitor screen visible a clear picture of Kharisa's uterus. It looks like a small pocket contains something that looks like a fetus that starts to form even though its size looks small. It has begun to form eyes, nose, mouth, ears. Hands and feet were already formed but not perfect, on the back looks pulsation like the heart organ is also starting to function.Renata noticed the monitor screen, occasionally he moves the crusor on the keyboard, connecting the diameter line of the fetal image and measuring its length.Renata perform the examination without issuing words of explanation, later after completion will he explain the details.

dr. Meta exhaled, he was not an expert in reading the picture of USG, but seeing the picture of what he was expecting to happen, he turned to his friend who still showed his anxious face.

"Done..." said Dr.Renata, he printed the results of the examination, there are two sheets that he printed, he shifted his chair close to his desk.

"How did the doc result? Ask the curious Goddess.

"Before Mom."dr.Renata looked at dr.Meta for approval. dr. Meta nodded his head.

"Kharisa's got a girlfriend?" Kharisa raised his head, he wondered why Dr.Renata asked him his girlfriend instead, he smiled shyly and then nodded.

"Kharisa ever slept with his girlfriend?" ask dr.Renata again. This time Dewi looks surprised by the question of dr.Renata, what does it mean to ask like that, instead of explaining the results of the USG examination instead ask a strange question to Kharisa, or the question has to do with the results of the examination? The goddess began to think where the question dr.Renata. Oh God, don't-don't......Dewi turned to dr.Meta as if asking for an explanation, dr.Meta just nodded her head. What in the mind of dr.Meta and Goddess are the same?

No.no....Inner Goddess, she shook her head, it was impossible.There was no way Kharisa dared to do that until it happened like this. The body of the Goddess felt weak, her heart pounded fast, her head immediately felt pain. He looked at his daughter with a blurry look because of the puddles in both eyes. His best friend was embracing his shoulder from behind, he felt what his current best friend who already understood what was happening with his daughter before Dr.Renata explained.

While Kharisa still looks confused by dr.Renata's question, what does it mean to stay together? That they've never done. But sleeping together in one bed only a few hours have they done even more than sleeping they kiss, touch and more than that.....what is that dr.Renata mean? Then why did he ask that? Does it have anything to do with the results of the examination? Kharisa turned to his mother who was looking at him with tears, why her mother was crying.

"Kharisa why are you doing that?" said Dewi lirih.

Why is mom crying? Why did Mom ask like that? What the hell happened to me? Is my stomach in trouble? Is it because of that act? No.... Am I pregnant? Only once did I get pregnant? There's no way I'm pregnant. Kharisa's scream in his heart, he shook his head.

"I can't be a doctor.I can't be pregnant...." Kharisa said with trembling lips. She was afraid that if that happened, her mind kept denying that she could not possibly be pregnant.

"Kharisa..see here baby." Dr.Renata put the results of print out examination USG Kharisa on the table.

"This is a picture of Kharisa's uterus, inside here there is a fetus, it is still small in size but look, eyes, nose, mouth has begun to form, these hands and these legs." dr. Renata explained slowly. Fortunately this was the last patient so he could freely and unhurriedly give an explanation.

"No...I don't want to get pregnant.I can't possibly get pregnant doctor, Mah I don't want to get pregnant Mah...." Kharisa continued to shake his head, he pressed his stomach with both hands, Dewi directly embraced Kharisa's shoulder from the side, he held his best friend's daughter's two hands, trying to calm her down, while Dewi did not let out a single word, she said, he supported his head with his right hand, covering the tears on his cheeks. Don't know who to blame? Kharisa is guilty, but he must also be wrong until his daughter experiences something like this, what he has to say to papa Kharisa later.

"He's 7-8 weeks old, his heart's working. Kharisa wants to see and hear his heartbeat?" dr.Renata did deliberately record it until the image can be played back.

"Tidaaak doc.I don't want to listen..I don't want to get pregnant......"

seriate.......