It Turns out it was Love

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Mama Gita followed the steps of the woman doctor with a feeling of anxiety.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, before" the woman said as they were both outside the Gita treatment room.

"Why apologize, Doc?" mama Gita asked, getting more anxious.

"Mother daughter, the fetus in her womb is not developing." Mama Gita fell silent, trying to understand the meaning of the doctor's words.

"Who-you mean?"

"The gestational age of the mother's daughter should be 12 weeks, but the fetus in it does not develop. Usual in medical terms we call it Blighted Ovum."

"Then ... my daughter how? is she okay?"

"Mother is fine. The condition is healthy, but the fetus in her womb has to be removed immediately."

"Operation??"

"Small operation mom, curettage." Mama Gita shut her mouth. Indeed he did not have the heart of his little daughter who since childhood had never been hospitalized, now had to undergo fetal retrieval surgery.

"What's the reason, Doc?"

"much. One of them is the condition of the egg or ***** which is not good, so that the embryo does not develop perfectly."

"My daughter can still be pregnant?" mama Gita was worried.

"It can, Mother. Mother's daughter is very young, of course there are still many opportunities."

"Thank God,"

"The curettage process must be done immediately yes, ma'am because it is related to the health of Mother's daughter."

"But wait for her husband to come this afternoon can you?"

"could. Later let her husband directly in my room first to sign the curettage agreement."

"Good, Doc. Thank you very much."

After the Doctor walked away, Mama Gita went back into the room Gita.

"Where?" whispered Mama Langit. Gita has taken off her uniform changed with house clothes.

"It has to be on the curette" whispered Mama Gita sadly. Mama Langit was also no less shocked than her best friend she immediately shut her mouth and looked at her daughter-in-law concerned.

"But Gita's okay, right?"

"Okay, but the curettage operation should be immediate. The sky comes later to sign immediately."

"Yes, yahoo." Gita whining.

"Let's go, Git. Wait for the sky come later we go home together yes," persuaded Mama Gita.

"Silver Sky can go straight to the house, why should you come here first?" gita asked as she rubbed her stomach.

"It's already the way here. Udah, you just wait a little patient," said Mama Gita while looking sad at her daughter who instinctively rubbed her stomach like pregnant women in general.

"Where is Gita's room next door?" ask Sky when he met his mother in the hospital lobby. Her crumpled and lethargic face could not hide her fatigue.

"You calm down, have you eaten yet?"

"Why even nanyain has eaten yet" said Sky impatiently.

"Well, if you're sick, what's taking care of your wife?"

"Already Ma, I had eaten before flying earlier," Sky assures. Right now all he wants is to meet his wife and then wipe and kiss his future baby.

"Follow Mama first." Mama Langit gave the code to follow in her footsteps.

"This?" ask Sky hesitated when Mama knocked on the door of the room that read the name of the obstetrician on it.

"Get in first, let the doctor explain."

"Excuse me, Doc. This is her husband Gita Gempita," said Mama Langit after being invited to enter.

The woman's doctor then explained as explained to Mama Gita before. The sky was still fixed without daring to interrupt in the slightest. Has not had time to meet his wife and his future baby, even had to receive unpleasant news.

The woman's doctor handed her a piece of approval paper undergoing curettage.

"Do I have to sign?" ask Sky doubtfully.

"Yes dong, Lang kan you have become the head of the household, anything related to the wife and child is in your responsibility," said Mama Langit.

With trembling hands, Heaven scratched the pen in the approval column as a husband.

"All will be well. This is for the health of Gita," said Mama Langit.

"Yes right, you young couple. Still healthy, there are plenty of opportunities. Your job as a husband now is to accompany and strengthen his wife" explained the woman's doctor with a smile.

"Ma, I feel guilty for Gita," Sky said as they both reached the front of Gita's nursery. Sky chose to sit first in the front seat of the room Gita to prepare himself before meeting his wife.

"That's why?"

"I-I didn't intentionally get her pregnant. He was mad at me on the phone yesterday." The sky rubbed his face sad.

Mama Langit chuckled, "Ga there is no name deliberately for pregnant women, which there is a hermitage." The face of the sky instantly blushed.

"What happened already. Her name is married, if pregnant is natural."

"But, Ma ...."

"Udah, you meet Gita now. He needs you, from this afternoon nanyain mulu."

Slowly the sky opened the door of his wife's ward. Gita Yamg was being fed by her mother immediately turned her head and smiled when she knew who was coming.

A second later, the smile on his face ebbed away changed with a cloudy look and both ends of his lips curled downwards, "Phiuuu ...."

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