I'm The One You Throw Out

Getting pregnant?

"What complaints do you feel?" ask a female doctor to Fatih.

Seira invited him to the doctor because every time he finished eating, Fatih always felt nauseous and vomiting. The man turned to his wife, fear began to palpate, what if he suffered from an illness.

His wife was young and beautiful, and her marriage was also a corn. If he's sick? What about the woman on the side? Will he remain faithful to accompany?

Bad thoughts one by one perched and disturbed. Fatih was agitated, she lowered her head when Seira turned her head.

"Mas, the doctor asked me what complaint?" Seira shook her hand that was tightly grasped by Fatih.

The doctor waited patiently, smilingly looking at the couple in front of him. They look mature, but like a bachelor and a girl who just got married. Shy, and friendly.

Fatih closed his eyes, breathing heavily before he looked at the doctor. The two women's foreheads shriveled at his strange demeanor. It was already like a person who was seriously ill and would hear news of his age limit.

"The nausea, the dizziness, the vomiting," he replied softly and quivering.

The female doctor nodded her head in understanding, she recorded Fatih's complaint before returning to ask.

"Do you have a history of magh or other stomach complaints?" asked the doctor again while looking fixedly at Fatih.

His lips smiled faintly, glancing alternately at the two of them.

"No, Doc. I have no history of Magh or stomach disease?" fatih replied again getting more anxious.

Sweat popped in several parts of his body, what exactly was Fatih feeling? Seira herself did not understand. Why is her husband afraid of dealing with doctors.

"Well, let's check first, yeah. Come!" The doctor followed Seira and Fatih to a check bed in the room.

"Please, Mom's up and lying here" the doctor asked Seira.

Both Seira and Fatih were stunned.

"Dok, that hurts my husband. Not me, maybe my husband should have slept there" Seira said in astonishment.

"I know, but I just want to make sure of something before checking on you" the doctor said.

The two look increasingly confused, but even so Seira still complies. He lay down while holding Fatih's hand, a little anxious indeed. Understandably, they had only been first faced with such a case.

"OK, why was my wife being examined? Not me?" ask Fatih to be curious.

"Please calm down, yes, sir."

The doctor put on a stethoscope and checked Seira's heart rate. He also pressed the woman's stomach looking for something.

Seira recalls her first examination when she was declared pregnant by a doctor. The feeling of haru yelled at him just like that, now he knows why the doctor examined him instead of Fatih?

Fatih flinched as Seira's hand strengthened. His heart was in a frenzy, his feeling uncertain. Various possibilities also crammed his mind.

The doctor finished the examination, he smiled as he asked Seira to move and return to the chair.

"How's my wife doing, Doc? Is something wrong?" Fatih clasped Seira's hand tightly, preparing to accept the reality even though it was not necessarily accurate.

The female doctor smiled, anxious at Fatih's anxious-looking attitude.

"You don't have to worry, everything is fine. You are healthy, you are healthy too. Just-just"

"What, Doc!" fill it up quickly.

Seira smiled, rubbing her stomach while glancing. Happy because his prayers are answered. He decided to give up KB a few months ago, hoping that a fetus would grow and perfect their happiness.

Her husband, for a while, was silent. Only the eyelids appear to move, disbelief fills the heart, but also happiness.

"W-what, Doc? Ha-pregnant? My wife is pregnant?" ask Fatih.

The doctor nodded confidently, a warm feeling flowing all over his body to propagate in both eyes. Puddles of water were created in both corners, Fatih moved. He glanced at Seira, hugging his wife.

"Thank God, O Allah. My wife got pregnant after a long time. I'll have another child!" pekik Fatih tightened his embrace.

The doctor chuckles funny, a sight he always sees whenever a new couple finds out about pregnancy.

"Mas, tightness." Seira.

Fatih hurriedly took off the embrace, her face that had been sad and looked anxious at once sparkling with pleasure. A smile could not be separated from her lips, her heart flowered.

"This is my recipe for vitamins, there's for you too. Just in case you get nauseous and vomit again." The doctor handed him a piece of paper that had been spiked with his handwriting.

Fatih quickly received and exited the doctor's room. I can't wait to get home and tell them the good news.

Which enjoy of God do you deny, Sei? After the bitterness you have to live, now happiness comes slowly and surely. Thank you, O God. Your blessings are limitless and matchless.

Seira muttered while rubbing her stomach. Their hands were clinging to each other along the way to the house. The man's lip line didn't even look down for a second.

*****

In her contract, Lita has prepared with sexy clothes that show every curve of her body. Striking makeup, which he never did again for a long time. It made me suspicious, but I couldn't do anything.

Lita also hires people to take care of the needs of both of them at home while she is away. Mother's heart screamed, her prejudice could no longer be denied. Continue to be present and undermine his trust.

"Mother! Where else are you going? Why do you leave so often?" asked Naina who was standing behind Lita.

The little girl hugged a new doll, and yesterday Lita even bought her new clothes and toys. Food was always available at home, out of nowhere did he get it all? Mom doesn't understand.

Lita moved from the mirror, approaching her already more cheerful daughter. He crouched down carefully, rubbing both of those frail shoulders.

"Mom wants to work, let Nai not lack anymore. Nai same Grandma at home, yeah. Later I buy Nai's favorite food," he said while commenting on a smile.

Usually the little girl would smile and nod obediently. This time it was different, the smile was invisible even his two eyes were emitting sadness and worry.

"Mom don't work today, can you? Nai wants to play with Mom. Mother at home, yes," she asked the little girl while holding her mother's cheek.

Lita was filled, she hugged Naina lovingly for a while. Take it off again and look at those two little eyes.

"No way, baby. I have to work so we can eat. Mom's gone, yeah. Nai at home," he said to give understanding.

"But, Mom-"

"There's no but-but. Stay home with Grandma." Lita stood up without caring at Naina's anxious gaze, she continued to step out of the house.

The little girl came up to Mom in the wheelchair, hugging her sadly.

"Nai, don't want me to go today." He spilled his heart.

I wanted to prevent it, but she was also helpless. Be, just be able to cry and feel the sadness of Naina.