I Know Your Secret's

Uh Pregnant?

I enjoyed my self-made ramjak regardless of the strange look my husband showed.

"you want a bang?" bargained for. Zayyan shook his head slowly, "no, thank you" he said, then his eyes turned to my stomach to confuse me.

"why are you looking at my stomach?" many wonder.

Zayyan smiled faintly, "when did you last menstruate dear?" tanyanya looks at me. I again frowned in wonder, why did my husband suddenly discuss my obstruction.

I seemed to think for a moment, "hmm I don't know. My moon came irregular bang." My class was immediately bewitched by him.

"hump, it turns out there is already content" he said smiling widely, I do not know what Zayyan meant to look at him.

"you mean my stomach is in it?" tanyaku was immediately called by Zayyan.

"that is, my people eat every day continuously without stopping, eating it distended like gini. Do I look ugly??" I feel insecure about my current body weight. Last time, when I weighed my weight went up drastically.

Zayyan laughed softly as he patted his own forehead, "no, today you want to stay at Elisha's house right?" zayyan asked towards me, I nodded, "yes."

"okay, tomorrow you go home with me, we stop somewhere for a while" he said while holding my wrist like he wanted to check something.

"why bang? is something wrong?" I asked to look at my wrist held by him.

Zayyan smiled as he held back a laugh, "nobody, I just want to mess around." then ruffled my hair.

Zayyan immediately kissed my forehead slowly and looked me in the eyes, "listen, from today you must not run fast, slap, or stress Dasha. You have to take care of your diet, as well as drink a lot of milk." explained Zayyan but I looked up at him.

"why am I forbidden to run? what does this have to do with eating?"

Zayyan again held back his laughter, "if you run, you'll regret it" he said.

"hm, you don't want anything, do you? if anyone says it, let me buy it." Zayyan said, I was surprised to hit him in the head.

"damn! what are you doing?!" zayyan Gerrick.

"i made sure you didn't hit something bang, you're so weird" I said without sinning. Zayyan sighed for a moment, looking as if the man was holding back his anger.

"heh bang, you can't curse anymore!" tehatku stare at him.

"you yourself don't curse anymore." he cried not to lose. I took a breath and came across a brilliant idea.

"bang, you want to bet again?" ask me to raise an eyebrow one.

Zayyan looked at me suspiciously but his ears still wanted to hear my explanation. "what bet?"

"who swears he must pay a fine!" I made Zayyan smile.

"it seems interesting, I agree" he said meaningfully. I don't know what the man was thinking so he immediately agreed to my proposal without protesting first.

Maybe he's goodmood again, he's gone.

"but there are conditions" said Zayyan suddenly.

"what?" manya curious.

"this bet is valid for the next nine months." he smiled with satisfaction.

"uh uh? nine months? why so long?"

"not long, just look at it later. Money bets we who know useful for the future." he explained again while holding back laughter. I can see her look now looking happier than usual.

"do you look like you're happy again, bang?" I asked Zayyan to pinch my cheek in an agitation.

"yes, baby." she cried again. I scratched my head not to itch, "what makes you happy?" manya curious.

"anything is, tomorrow you will know." said Zayyan humming cheerfully towards the kitchen, whereas I just scratched my nape not itchy and walked towards the room.

"bang, I'm going to my room to get ready" I shouted at my husband.

I grimaced in pain holding my stomach tight, Elisa was so scared that she called Zayyan immediately.

"sister Za-zay!" elisha exclaimed as his phone was picked up by my husband. I didn't hear much of their conversation because of the pain I felt.

"Dasha be patient for a moment, Zayyan's brother will come. I-I get some water first." cried Elisha darted out.

Why is gini so sick? what's wrong with my stomach? did I eat wrong? my murmurs grimaced with the pain.

Shortly after, Zayyan came running towards me.

"Dasha, which Dasha is sick?" tanyanya was so anxious. I couldn't answer his question as it still endured the excruciating pain. Without further ado, Zayyan hugged me and took me out of Elisha's room.

"where's Elisha?" I was confused to glance at the absence of my best friend.

"you think you were, your best friend was. Breathe in Sha, let the pain decrease." exclaimed Zayyan, I followed my husband's instructions. Slowly Zayyan placed the passenger seat next to the steering wheel and the man sat in the steering chair. Zayyan immediately plugged the gas out of the compound of Elisha's house.

"****!!" as if Zayyan saw a long traffic jam in front of our car.

on the sidelines I grimaced with pain, I immediately turned to Zayyan, "bang you got a fine!!" lirihku was immediately greeted by a sharp gaze by Zayyan.

"astaga Dasha, do you still have a chance to talk about that?!" ask Zayyan not to believe it.

"the bet is put." lirihku was immediately welcomed by Zayyan.

"haiiss can do it." Zayyan grumbled.

"aww sick bang!!" my grunts stared hard at him.

"eat quiet first! now I'm looking for a rat's way again." he cawed at seeing a small road.

A long mishap will definitely take a long time to get to the hospital. Zayyan had to turn his brain to find the small road, after knowing that the small road could pass to the hospital, without thinking long Zayyan directly turned the car towards the road. I had a hold on to the handle of the car handrails when Zayyan brought the car like a racer who often appeared in western films.

Finally we arrived at the hospital even though it was almost hit a grandmother who crossed the narrow road earlier. I cursed when I was scared to see the incident.

Zayyan immediately nodded at me and put me in a wheelchair. The man quickly ran towards the Obygen room. Zayyan went straight to the doctor there.

"mr Zayyan? what's up here?" the doctor was surprised to see us enter his room as if chased by criminals.

"check my wife right now!" tell Zayyan quickly to the doctor.

The doctor glanced at my stomach and nodded. He immediately asked Zayyan to put me on the bed.

The doctor quickly revealed my shirt, then gave the gel to my stomach. I was confused as to what the doctor was doing but I let the doctor do his job.

I was a little amused as it traced my stomach. Zayyan looked at me sharply, "Dasha, calm down!" he yelled at me who was prickly when examined.

"i'm a collector bang hehehe" I said slowly and then chuckled again as the doctor retraced my stomach while looking at the monitor in front of him.

Zayyan stared enthusiastically at the monitor screen that I did not know what he was seeing. The doctor smiled faintly and looked at Zayyan.

"Alhamdulillah is okay, only he was cramping. It's usually soy sauce." the doctor explained about my current condition.

Right too, when glanced sharply at Zayyan the pain in my stomach was gone. Weird right? again I looked at my stomach.

"why me, doc? am I eating too much so cramping?" I stared at both. The doctor who heard my question just gave me a smile while my husband patted his forehead slowly.

"not madam, she is currently two-bodied and the gestational age of the lady has stepped on three months" he explained again.

I berooria while nodding in understanding, but a second later I looked up at Zayyan with a surprised look.

"wait what does that mean?" ask again.

"you're pregnant dear." said Zayyan staring at me.

I blinked my eyes a few times, diluting the speech that Zayyan had just uttered. I pointed towards myself. "h pregnant?me?"