I'm Not the First

Chapters. 25

"Every Young Madam, if Madam needs anything don't hesitate to call yah!" The inscription Mang Joko while putting his hand near his ear as if like someone who was just calling.

Asti smiles and is quite entertained by the actions and behavior of Mang Joko, his newly hired personal driver when he was officially his wife Yudha.

Her main goal was actually that day was to deliver lunch to her husband Yudha but, accidentally, she found out that it had been two months she had not received her monthly guests.

This is where Asti is now, he joins several pregnant women who are waiting in line with him waiting for his turn called to be examined by his obstetrician.

"Oh Allah, may I be pregnant, I also want to have a child from Mas Yudha, Allah, but it feels something less even though I love as sincerely as my son's heart but, it still feels different to God if a baby is not born from my womb," Asti's mind.

A few moments later, Asti's turn was called by the sisters.

"Bu Asti Aprilia Yuswandari Indra," she called the nun.

Asti who heard his name called immediately walked towards the nurse," myself Sister," she replied with a smile.

"Please go in, ma'am" the nurse added.

Asti smiled kindly and nodded his head in agreement with the words of the nurse who tagged Dini Amera.

"Good day, ma'am!" The doctor who smiled kindly towards Asti.

"Good day, too, Doctor" Asti replied, returning the gynecologist's smile.

Some questions were asked by the doctor to her face Asti directly starting from when she last had her period, until when she had sex with her husband, Asti,until how many times pregnant before coming to check themselves there.

Asti replied in accordance with the existing statement even though a little reluctant and timid, Asti expressed what was felt last time. Although occasionally having to blush embarrassed, the doctor also smiled knot saw the reaction of Asti.

"Then please get on the bed, Dini! Please help Asti's mother to ride, pity her mother's trouble to get on the bed!" The doctor's orders.

Asti immediately walked to the bunk bed that was in the doctor's office. Asti examined her stomach through a special device to control and detect what happened to her in her womb. After being examined in detail and detail, Asti and the doctor returned to their original seats.

"Good mother! You're positive pregnant and it's been eight weeks" said the doctor's mother kindly.

Asti who heard the words from the doctor, he closed his mouth so unreliable. A happy smile emerged from the corner of his lips. He did not expect if his guess was correct as he expected.

"Thank God, it turns out I can get pregnant too" Asti's great-granddaughter stroked her flat stomach.

"Please get enough rest, do not mind a lot, eat nutritious food, I will prescribe vitamins with drugs that are specific to pregnant women," he added.

"There are still many doctors, if that's what I'm sorry about first," Asti said after the results of the examination and the doctor's prescription paper were already in his hands.

Asti glanced at the clock inside his phone as he inserted the packet of medicine he had already redeemed.

"There is still about 15 minutes before Mas Yudha's rest" he muttered, walking toward the approximate car by tightly hugging the examination file.

The smile from her face never faded, she was too happy to know that she was pregnant with her son Yudha.

"I'll surprise Mas Yudha, I'm sure my husband will be very happy" Asti said.

Mang Joko who saw the arrival of Asti immediately opened the door of his car, "we go directly to the campus or to the office of Young Master Yudha?" Ask Mamang Joko while closing the right car door slowly.

"It looks like the Madam is pregnant, from now on always smiling happily even though every day the look on her face Young Madam is always happy but, this time it shines happier," Mang Joko said.

It's the first time I've seen Asti in the company. For almost five months married to Yudha but, he never came and set foot there.

The receptionist in the lobby looked at Asti, "how does his face look like that of his wife Mr Indra Jaya Liem?" The receptionist's great-grandson.

"Siang Mbak, can you ask about on what floor of his office where Mr Yudha marketing manager is located?" Asti asked with a friendly smile.

"Eehh sorry, ohh Mr. Yudha well, the room is on the fifth floor Ma'am," he explained the receptionist.

"There are many, assalamualaikum," Asti said.

"Waalaikum salam" she replied.

Asti left the company lobby, the steps were quite wide and long. He could not wait to meet Yudha. Arriving on the fifth floor, he got out of the elevator and his eyes were fixed to the right according to the instructions of the receptionist.

Without waiting for long, he was already standing in front of the entrance. Asti turned his head towards the left right but, not seeing anyone wandering around on the floor.

"I'm sure it's Mas Yudha's room the writing is very clearly visible," muttered Asti who smiled thinly.

Asti hesitated a little to open and turn the door knob, for fear that someone would see him and think he was a thief or a bad person.

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim," his great-grandson Asti while slowly turning the door that turned out to be unlocked.

His face immediately turned deathly pale looking at what was happening inside the room. The map of the examination results fell on the floor along with the bushel of the food supply box.

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