I Pursue You Cuek, You Pursue... ME ???

Impregnated.

Nabila was silent for a long time, but finally he decided to say honestly, "That's also true, Mas Dim."

There was a sound of surprised breathing from the Producer, "I'm sorry, Nab." said Dimas.

"Why did Mas Dimas apologize?" astonished Nabila.

"Because if I gave you permission at that time, all the trouble that's happening to you now won't happen. You can prevent what happened to Reyhan, are you fighting now? Is that why you're going to be late for the set?"

"I can't tell you much right now, but Mas Rey is sick so I have to take care of her first. Sorry for my personal problems, I can't be professional at work. I'm sorry I had to rewind the filming schedule, Mas."

Reyhan stood behind his wife he heard Nabila chat with Dimas, "Go, Nab. I'm gapapa... uhukkk. I'll eat your porridge and take some medicine. Don't leave your job because of me."

"I hung up on him, Mas Dim." After turning off her phone, Nabila turned to face her husband.

"Alright, I'll prepare the porridge now" said Nabila as she went to the kitchen.

"The man thought I would feel sorry if he said that, why do I also leave the work to take care of him," his grunts as he opened the lid of the pot.

"Arghttt!" he was surprised to see the porridge that was half burnt, he forgot if making porridge should continue to be stirred.

"What's the matter, baby?" reyhan shouted running towards him.

"G-gosong, the porridge forgot I stirred.." stuttering Nabila stared at the porridge which was originally white now mixed with black. Failing was the image he made as a caring wife wanting to take care of her ailing husband.

"Wkwkw..." Reyhan chuckled behind him, he could finally see again the cute demeanor of his wife.

Nabila's lips pouted, he put the hard porridge stirrer into the pot.

"I pesenin via Grabfood, bentar." Nabila lowered his head to order porridge on his gawai.

Degh's!

Her husband's burly hands hugged his ping from behind, the man put his chin on his shoulder. "Honey.. don't be angry again yes, I admitted wrong for coming to Rosa's Apartment, I won't repeat it again."

Nabila was silent, waiting for the continuation of her husband's speech but the man did not say anything else.

He breathed in patiently, "That's all, Mom?"

"What else?" Reyhan asked back.

Nabila quickly broke away from her husband's embrace, "I have to go to work, it looks like you've gotten a little better. Wait for the porridge to come, the medicine I've prepared at the dinner table." Without turning around the woman stepped into the room looking for a script and then went back out the room to the front door.

"Sir, what else do you want to hear from me?"

The question from her husband immediately stopped Nabila's steps, she turned back to look at her husband's face. "Why did you ask me? Don't you know what I want to hear?!" Nabila raised her voice.

But Reyhan only fell silent, the man looked at Nabila with his grim face again.

"Easy! If Mas Rey still doesn't want to be honest with me, in the future we will continue like this. I'm leaving, Assalamualaikum." Pamit Nabila while opening the exit from there.

On the set Nabila tried professionally, he temporarily removed his household problems. But when the floodlights blinded his eyes, he suddenly felt dizzy, "Ahhh.." suddenly he felt his body sway.

"Director Nabila!" yelled one of the film crew.

When he saw Nabila's body that would fall, Dimas immediately ran to hold the woman's body. "When!"

The eyes of the woman in his arms were closed, Dimas patted slowly chubby Nabila cheeks but there was no response at all. "I'm taking him to the hospital! You guys break first, disperse!" dimas Command.

The man quickly carried Nabila's unconscious body, and Agnia was told one of the crew quickly followed Dimas who was already walking ahead.

After the hospital, the Doctor immediately checked the condition of Nabila.

"Congratulations, Madam is pregnant for about 3 weeks. But for more details, it's best after Madam realizes we're doing another check." Said Doctor.

"Pregnant?!" shocked Agnia.

Dimas looked at Nabila's pale face, "What's the situation right Doc, why did he faint?""

"It seems like your wife is experiencing stress lately, it is not good for the fetus in her stomach. If your wife can't avoid stress, the current state is likely to continue." Obviously the Doctor.

"Ekhm, she's not my wife" Dimas replied awkwardly.

"Sorry, then let this madam rest. Once he's awake, I'll do a further check."

Agnia and Dimas nodded, "Thank you, Doc."

After the Doctor went out, Agnia sighed. However Reyhan as Nabila's husband must know the state of his wife, he quickly seeks Reyhan's contact.

"Hello?"

"Yes, it's Agnia. Nabila fainted on the set, his wife who you are sickin again pregnant with your child. You want to come what not bodo very, I just tell you lo!"

"Send address!"

"okay!" Then Agnia sent Reyhan a hospital address.

Shortly waiting for Reyhan to appear in the hospital room, he saw his wife lying in bed.

A few minutes ago Nabila had just regained consciousness, she had also just been informed of her pregnancy by Agnia.

"Darling..." Reyhan came closer.

Nabila's sparkling eyes because the happy news about her pregnancy instantly dimmed when she saw her husband, she turned her face away.

Agnia approached Reyhan, "The doctor said Nabila should not be stressed, if you want to talk to him you must be careful. I said congratulations, I'm going out now."

Agnia left the couple to talk, she met Dimas who was waiting outside.