Frisson

Good news

...Zia...

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I hold my head that feels twirling. I felt a heavy dizziness as well as a turbulent stomach. It's very uncomfortable. To make me linger in the bathroom because I feel weak. After a few minutes, the dizziness disappeared. However, as I tried to stand up to get out of the bathroom, my stomach churned again.

"Geek!" Without being able to hold any more discomfort in my stomach, I vomited. I tilt my head face down. Avoiding vomit from my own body. Just a little vomit.

I thought it was just that, it turned out that my stomach was churning again after I tried to flush the vomit marks. I'm trying to hold on. But can't.

"Geek!" I threw up again. There were footsteps outside.

"Zia! Zia! You all right?" hanen shouted outside the door anxiously. I just closed my eyes holding the discomfort in my stomach. My lips can't answer Hanen's questions. "Zia! You hear me?" Hanen still shouted to call me worriedly. "Open Zia's door!"

After vomiting for how many times, I was only able to stand up well. My hand grabbed the bathroom door handle and opened it.

"Zia," Han's attack came straight to my body. I'm sure an unpleasant smell filled the bathroom as a result of my vomit. Han looked down. Towards the floor near the water discharge. "You vomit?" han asked while holding my cheek. Then move up and check my forehead. "Your body is not hot. Get out of the bathroom." Han pulled the towel that was placed on the small shelf on the wall. Wrapping my upper body with a towel. Take me out of the bathroom.

"The bathroom is still dirty" I pointed to the bathroom.

"Don't mind that. I can clean it up later. You should go into the room immediately. Sleep there." Han guided my body into the bedroom. Help me lie on the bed after taking off the towel that wrapped me.

Quickly, he took out a blanket and covered my entire body. "Sleep first, I'll go to the bathroom and make you some warm tea."

I nodded my head in agreement. After he left. I closed my eyes for a moment. My hand stroked my stomach slowly which was getting comfortable. What a sense of turbulence just now to make me vomit.

Not long after I thought about how I could vomit, Han appeared carrying a glass of warm tea. The steam is still seen billowing on top of the glass.

"I made you some warm tea. Drink immediately to make your stomach more comfortable." Hanen put the glass over the lazy and helped me wake up. Put a pillow behind your back so you can lean back. Then take the glass containing the tea, and hand it to me after blowing it.

I took the glass and swallowed it.

"Guard ..." I hissed because the heat burned my tongue.

"Still hot? Excuse me. Let me blow it again" Hanen said asking me to return the glass to him. I handed him the tea glass. He blew it repeatedly. Once the heat was in place, he handed it to me again. "This. It looks like it can be drunk."

Soon the glass moved in my hand. Out of fear like that, I just took a little sip. But the heat is right. You can drink at once. Han's hand touched my forehead again as I was busy drinking that warm tea.

I've finished that tea at once. My stomach feels warm to relieve discomfort like that. Han immediately asked for the empty glass. I placed it on Han's palm.

"You vomited so many times?" ask Han. You nodded. "We'll see the doctor in a minute."

"I'm already okay. You can go to work."

"There's no way I'm letting you be like this Zia. We have to go to the doctor. I'm not sure that doesn't bother you anymore." Han said firmly. Not accepting my rejection. I-i know. The feeling of turbulence was very painful. It's like stirring up the contents in my stomach.

"Then your work?"

"Don't think about it. Even though I'm no longer an official in the company, that doesn't mean I'm banned from getting my wife to the doctor." Hanen was like saying that he would remain by my side if I had not recovered.

"All right." I am obliged to obey.

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The doctor's forehead shriveled after the examination of my wife. I feel like something's wrong. Zia looked at me with anxious eyeballs. I'm sure he wasn't calm about the results of the examination either.

"What's the doctor? Say immediately. We both want to hear what's wrong with my wife." I can't wait to ask the doctor to explain the diagnosis. "Is it a severe disease or just a mild illness?" I can't wait. Zia squeezed my hand. Although he himself was worried, he tried to calm me down.

"Emm .. Have you ever checked your wife before?" ask the doctor full of puzzles. We looked at each other in wonder at the doctor's question.

"No. I never checked, Doc," Zia replied. My forehead shrinks.

"Is that important, Doc?" my many.

"May be important. Because to see the development of your wife," said the doctor while fixing the location of his glasses.

"Development? What are you talking about? I don't understand." The puzzle gets more complicated.

"Your wife seems to be pregnant, sir," the doctor said surprisingly.

"Pregnant?" many surprised. I found Zia beside me. He seems surprised too.

"Yes. Your wife's body is healthy. So there's no problem. If you have never checked, I recommend taking your wife to the gynecologist for a more detailed explanation," the doctor smiled.

But we must make sure again this happy news. So after going to the general practitioner, I took Zia to see the obstetrician. The happy news was heard again from the gynaecologist's lips. Now you can be sure that Zia is pregnant.

"Congratulations, sir," said the doctor.

"Thank you doctor" I said. I held Zia's fingers. His eyes glazed with tears as they moved. His lips smiled and then heard the good news. I also smile happily.

We both walked out of the doctor's office feeling happy.

"I have to tell my mom right now" I said excitedly. Zia laughed at my behavior. "I called my mom first, huh?" I said ask permission. Zia nodded. I took the phone out of my pants pocket. Searching for your name on the contact list in a hurry. My hands are shaking because they are so happy.

"Yes, Hanen. What's calling mama?" ask mom across.

"I have good news, Ma."

"What good news is that?" ask mom enthusiastically. "wait. Can everyone hear the good news? We're having breakfast together."

"Can. Papa can also hear this good news," I agree. I turned to Zia for permission. Zia nodded and smiled looking at me who seemed like a joyful boy.

"Mommy will make it in loud speaker mode, yes ... Tell. What's the good news," mama's pinta.

"In a moment, you'll be a grandmother" I said.

"Grandmother? What is your wife ..." Mama sounded stammered.

"Yes. Zia's pregnant, Ma."

"Zia's pregnant?" my mother said she did not believe.