Fat Broken Wing

Fat Broken Wing
Hospital



AUTHOR POV


The wind blew moving the white clouds up there, accompanying the journey of lovers who were confused by what had just happened, accompanied by a salawat on His Majesty Allah S.A.W who melodious in the audio of his car, the couple drove his vehicle to one of the nearest hospitals that are still opening hours of obstetrician practice.


Interlocking hands, tense facial expressions hinted at anxious expectations, making anyone who saw them would know if the two were being hit by an acute gerogi but tried to calm and strengthen each other, as with couples in general.”Nervous, I'm so Yang,” Dave said.


“Sama, Mas .. I'm more afraid to worry about you,” Kiyara is almost inaudible to her husband.


“What Is?” ask Dave.


“Eh, not ... not nothing .. not nothing, I just said I was nervous too, Mas, rowdy,” kilahnya.


“Mending gini yes, we must have been in the hospital, oh yes it has been checked really right? The obstetrician still has practice hours?” dave asked once more, and was taken for sure by his wife.


“I do not want to delay any longer so it must be ascertained accurately if in the hospital that is headed there is still a schedule of obstetricians who are still practicing this afternoon or not, if we don't find another hospital, it's not a problem, because if you have to wait for an obstetrician who opens his own practice hours in the residential complex we are still later in the afternoon at the local hour if we can first queue if the distended dapet is only served by the hour eight malems or even can-can be nine o'clock malems,” murmured Dave who made


Kiyara smiled faintly as she rubbed her uneven belly as it still had a medium-sized eel wrapped around her stomach.


“Iya, Masku Darling .. I have checked at this hospital there is still an obstetrician who opens his practice until later at three in the afternoon, so relax it will still be noon,” replied Kiyara.


“Iya, sorry yes .. I was chatty,” Dave said.


“He he he, Mas realise also if so chatty yes,” said Kiyara while gently rubbing her husband's shoulder.


“Emang I was chatty when? Not only this new, Yang?” dave asked as he frowned but still focused his eyes on the asphalt road before him.


“Udah long know, you become chatty, Mas .. since in Germany yes, so a lot of talk is the same as me but the same others still adem-adem aja, so, in fact, it seems to be more fun you Mas let alone another girl, but I am the,” said Kiyara while smiling when saying the last word yes.


“That may be because I now love you more, Which ... The default is ngomelin you mulu,” replied Dave.


“Udah uh, the ends are so muegombal mulu again. The hospital was too late,” said Kiyara with red cheeks, married to Dave really makes her life much more colorful, said Kiyara, although often eat heart when many pairs of eyes belonging to beautiful women look hungry at her husband.


“Emh .. Mas, later whatever the result you do not be sad or disappointed yes, even so I continue to pray and hope that it is true in the womb I have grown seeds Mas, Mas, especially if we are not in Germany will be the same spring yes Mas, hopefully ... hopefully .. so .. so …,” continued Kiyara while squeezing her husband's left hand slowly which had been linked to each other with his hand.


Dave, smiling, gently pulled his wife's hand to kiss the back of her hand. “Whatever, dear ... I will always support you, if there is already I will be the happiest person, but if not we will still be able to try again, we can honey moon again … after all the age of our marriage is also young not too long so relax even though he hopes he he he he, right?”


“Dear you too, My Wife.”


Ah, Kiyara was really made to melt by her husband ..how not, since in Germany her husband always made her float, not just because of the heaven of the world they were hugging together, but because of the heaven of the world they were all together, but also because of the sweetness of Dave's speech when chatting with his fat wife, not to mention the attention that is always rained for the wife, making Kiyara really lucky to marry a man like her husband.


During the afternoon, not many people will check the womb, because there are only a few married couples who queue before and after Kiyara check. He got the order of 3 out of 5 patients who queue in the poly and has passed the first 1 person queue inside there is already a queue number 2 which means after this is Kiyara's turn and husband.


The happy face was clearly visible from the couple who had just come out of the examination room, and the happy smile was also contagious to Kiyara who was busy wiping her stomach. All of that never escaped the attention of Dave, the husband on standby for his beloved wife.


“Mrs Kiyara Wulandari, please Bu,” said the nurse or obstetrician assistant near the entrance, allowing the couple to enter the examination room.


“Thank you, Sus,” Kiyara said before entering the room.


Inside was already greeted with a friendly smile of a middle-aged woman who still looked very beautiful with her white sneli. “Good day, Son ..” said the doctor, not mentioning Father or Mother to the young couple, prefer to call it ‘Nak’ because seeing the young couple is like seeing their own children.


“Good day too, Miss Doctor he he he, or niuh meni amiable pisan si Ibu teh.., introduce me Kiyara and this is my husband Dave, Miss Doctor .. Ah that's him. Ah, Miss Doctor Risma,” said Kiyara by shaking the gynecologist's hand, making Dave scratch his neck that does not itch to see the behavior of two women of different ages who are both SKSD.


“Yes, should be friendly dong Nak Kiyara, Nak Dave ... emh, you guys want to check the content, pregnancy consultation, pregnancy prevention consultation or want to check ..?”


“We want to consult and check the content,” replied Dave quickly.


“How many months is the age of the content?” asked Dr. Risma, but not the answer that the doctor received instead ten pregnancy test kits that Dave removed from the papper bag that he was carrying earlier, making the nurse who stood not far from the doctor Risma shook her head slowly, there was always a unique behavior from her patients.


“Ha, meaning? Ooohhh .. I know, you guys just tested and the result is positive?”


“No .. no. earlier we tested in these ten tools but the results are different there are two lines there is one, so my wife and I decided to check it here Doc,” bright Dave.


“Oh, I see .. let's just take it right away to be found out in his womb Nak Kiyara has a baby grandpa or not,” said Dr. Risma while walking to the cage.


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