HANDSOME MASTER (Late In Love)

Obstetrician

We walked down the aisle of the hospital following the steps of Doctor Budi, along the way, Budi continued to tease my husband who looked impatient.

Doctor Budi knocked on the door only once, then the owner of the room immediately opened it and allowed the three of us to enter.

The face of the male doctor who may be in his thirties looks surprised and seems to be remembering something when he first saw my husband.

"Do I know you?" the doctor asked, narrowing his eyes, watching my husband from head to toe.

"You should have known me, for I am the son of the owner of this hospital, '" answered my husband, bragging.

Hah, this hospital belongs to my father-in-law? I nodded in surprise.

"You, Arga? yeah, you're Arga?" the doctor said with a smile after finding the answer in his mind.

"Wait, I seem to know you too," said Mr. Arga staring at the doctor as if he was digesting his vision.

"I'm Daren, did you forget me?"

"Daren's? Daren the bajing*n that rancid?"

"Ah, don't praise me like that, Ga. You used to be rancid than me. Hahaha," said the doctor named Daren laughing freely patted my husband's back.

"Come, please sit down. So, this is your wife?" ask doctor Daren.

"Of course she's my wife, there's no way I'm taking my maid to the obstetrician" my husband replied.

Before the examination began, I had a little chat with Budi's doctor while watching the two friends who had not seen him for years, it seemed like they had been very close before.

"So, after a miscarriage you've never been back for a health check, miss?" ask doctor.

"No, not yet" I answered honestly.

"You're how, Ga. Didn't you get any information from the doctor who treated your wife if post-mortem abortion had to be routinely controlled, at least to make sure that her uterus was completely clean" the doctor said.

"Where do I know," my husband answered shrugging.

"You're really, yeah!" The doctor immediately called a nurse over his phone and told her to come to this room.

"Patience, you have an insensitive husband like this Arga, Miss," said the doctor looking at me as he was concerned, I just smiled back at him.

"Well, you slanderer!" hiss my husband.

Moments later a nun came in neat all-white clothes with hair on a bun.

Doctor Daren told me to sleep on my back in a bed, and then the nurse asked me to open a little of my clothes up, from the tip of my foot to the top of my vagina covered with a green blanket.

Good thing I'm wearing pants today, if I wear a dress, it might be more complicated.

"Hey, what do you want?" said my husband stopped Doctor Daren's steps closer to the bed.

"Of course I want to check on your wife, Ga." replied the doctor.

"Darling, quickly close your stomach, do not let this basket optometrist see that," ordered Mr. Arga.

"Hey, crazy! if your wife's stomach is closed, then how am I supposed to do an ultrasound check?" sahut doctor.

"You just sit here, Ga. Doctor Daren is going to check on your wife" Budi said.

"Why should I take off clothes like that?" ask my husband again, it seems he really does not understand the procedure of examination of women.

"Honey, relax." I glanced at him sharply. It was so shameful to see my husband acting this stupid.

"How can I rest easy if this perverted doctor undresses you."

"Arga, it's just a minute. Look, I'm just asking for the part of her stomach that's opened, not everything. After that I put this gel on your wife's stomach, then use this tool to find out the condition of your wife's uterus," obviously Doctor Daren was showing the ultrasound equipment in front of my husband who did not know anything about it.

"After that, the picture of the condition of your wife's uterus will be displayed on this monitor screen," continued the doctor.

"Is there no other way than to take off her shirt and show my wife's belly in front of you?"

"There, by opening the pants. Which one did you choose?" the doctor answered with a smile.

"Open pants? you want to fuck with my wife, Daren?" My husband looks angry, he's breaking the table.

"Arga, listen to the doctor's explanation. You're just screwing up." Doctor began to get upset.

"Here I use two methods of ultrasound, the first is done using this tool and then slide on the skin area of the abdomen, and the second transvaginally, insert the tool in your wife's anu, Ga," explained doctor Daren with great caution. He seemed so patient in dealing with my husband's innocence.

"The uterine wall is thickening, miss," said the doctor as the right hand shifted the tool over my abdomen, and the left hand shifted the computer mouse before her.

"What does that mean, Doc?"

"There are two possibilities, if the thickening in the near future decays, then the lady will experience menstruation, but if it stays like this, it will be, then there is the possibility that the uterine wall thickens for the preparation of a prospective fetus that will soon form there," explained the doctor.

I nodded in understanding, then the doctor stopped the examination and the nurse cleaned the remaining layer of gel.

Though the examination was not done until it took more than ten minutes, but the long debate almost took half an hour.

I noticed my husband's face bent, his lips pressed five centimeters with a look of dislike.

"Look, I'm not messing with your wife, Ga," said doctor Daren, watching my husband flinch in the chair next to Budi's doctor.

"I'll prescribe vitamins for you, miss. Your uterus is also clean, it seems to be ready for the next pregnancy."

"If in the next few days the lady does not experience menstruation, then it can come back to see the condition of the woman's uterus," continued the doctor while writing a prescription on a white paper.

"Well, thank you very much, Doc. I'm sorry if my husband makes a fuss here" I said politely.

"Ah, I know him, Miss. Take it easy" the doctor said.

"Alright, Brother. Next week if your wife doesn't menstruate, bring her back here immediately, Brother, "the doctor told my husband who muttered.

"Sister, brother! since when did my mother give birth to a rancid child like you," my husband pulled my arm, and we walked out of the room without saying goodbye.

While outside the room, the jealous face was cheerful again, he asked for the prescription the doctor gave and immediately headed for the medicine redemption room.

Although the queue in the room was very long, Mr. Arga quickly got the medicine he needed. He came back and handed me a small plastic package.

"Let's go home," he took me by the arm.

"You're not back in the office?"

"No, I want to accompany you at home."

We walked out of the hospital and headed straight home. Although I still have a lot of work in the boutique, but I don't want to dispute it, especially today I am very happy with the gift.

If there are two possibilities between pregnancy and menstruation, hopefully the biggest possibility is pregnancy. I really hope our dream will come true soon.

"Who exactly is Daren's doctor, Honey?" I asked when we got to the room and finished changing clothes.

"Old friend," he replied.

"You look so close."

"Yes, we were very close. Even though he's perverted and annoying, he's a very good friend."

My husband told me the story of their friendship when they were in school first, they knew each other since the first grade of Junior High and then continued up to High School, they separated when they decided to go to different universities.

"We often busk together. My fate was better than her then, she was lived dead by her mother and father, she was school spirit and busking to finance her life with her little sister who was then a child," he looks to the past.

"After my papa's success, papa funded him to study medicine abroad. He said, his dream of becoming a doctor in order to save the lives of others, his mother died because the doctor refused to treat his mother who was very sick, they had no cost."

I was a good listener, always listening to every story he told. I'm happy, if he's open about the past and his friends, that means he trusts me as a bully.

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