Just a Morning Dew

start to get nervous

Elijah's day passed happily. She never once thought of anyone but her husband. She really enjoyed her role as a wife. Prass also performed his role as a husband well. Giving a living was born inwardly and always spoiled Elijah.

It doesn't feel like they've been married for more than two years. Elijah finished his studies as well. Until finally there are things that some days disturb his mind. A few days ago he overheard a conversation Prasa had with his mother.

" Prass, it's been over a year since Elijah was pregnant, too." asked the mother. " You routinely touch it, right?.." added the mother without shame.

" Yes, ma'am.masa has a wife.heeee.." answered Prass.

" Mothers already want to have this grandchild.temen temen mother already on have.if the meeting is said to be grandchildren each, mother just dumbfounded...."

Elijah left, reluctant to hear their conversation again. He knows, as a woman he must be the most cornered if the matter of the momongan who has not been present. He actually also wanted to have a baby. This is always said in his prayer. Maybe it's not time yet she thought.

"Mas... Can I do ndak?" elijah said as Prass sat beside him.

" Hmmmm..why does ko pingin work? money from me isn't enough?" Prass asked back as he stroked the top of his head and laid Elijah's head in his lap.

" Not that.rasane bosen aja ga ngapa doing at home." replied Elijah while twisting Prass' chest with his fingers.

" Okay deh.. but before work we promil first how? I have a reliable obstetrician acquaintance.Tomorrow we go there yes.." said Prass softly. Elijah nodded, then Prass grabbed Elijah's lips violently. It seemed like his passion had suddenly peaked, and ended with a long and hot struggle in bed.

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" Mrs Elijah, please come in.." cried the nurse guard in the practice room doctor Sandra, the obstetrician who was Prass' schoolmate first. She is actually Prass's ex-lover, but they remain close friends despite their breakup. She is not married yet as she still hopes to get back into Prass' arms. But he's been burying in that sense ever since Prass got married.

Prass and Elijah enter the room. It appears a female doctor is checking the file.

" Mrs Elijah, please sit down." said the doctor without noticing the figure coming.

" Good afternoon, doctor." said Prass, making the doctor look up at them.

" Prass?!?...hai how are you?" the beautiful doctor was seen sumringah, immediately hugging and cipika cipiki without noticing his wife was also in the room.

Seeing the sight Elijah frowned and smiled wryly.

" Prass why are you here?" doctor Sandra said curiously.

" Ni nganter wife I want to check up..ayo knowin..have you never met, right? why not go to wedding?" cercas Prass.

Elijah and Prass smiled at each other.

Finally the general examination began. Starting from answering several questionnaires to ultrasound checks and blood checks. The official results will come out tomorrow. But not only Elijah checked, the husband also. Because promil procedures must be done both.

" Yes, doctor, we're welcome home.thank you for the help.." Elijah stood up and walked out of the room.

Prass is still in the room. Elijah waited patiently without suspicion, probably because he also did not know that the doctor was her husband's ex-boyfriend. After some time Prass came out and they went home.

Arriving at the house the mother was waiting, from earlier pacing back and forth worriedly.

" How did it go?" ask mom when they come. "you're both fertile right?" as soon as they both sat down.

" InshaAllah ma'am.no need to worry." answered Prass reassuringly.

Elijah was silent, bowing his head. It's like he's a suspect in a serious case. Although in household affairs the absence of children is a big problem.

Prass always held Elijah's hand. He signaled that Elijah would always remain calm because he would always protect. Elijah is also now very dependent on Prass, he feels lucky to get a husband like Prass who always loves and loves him. Until he can't imagine what his life would be like without Prass. His father died a few months after his marriage. Only Prasslah his world now.

In the room, Elijah was crying. Prass understands his feelings, and he tries to calm down.

" Dear, dong don't cry anymore.you don't get stressed so that our efforts are smooth.." said Prass.

" Yes, yes.." Elijah nodded and began to wipe away his tears.

" Yaudah yuk went up to the bed.we are great-grandson of his business...." Prass winks his eyes. Elijah answered with a smile.

ceeeklee....

The room lights on the turn off continue to be a beautiful struggle of the couple's wife. Sigh after sigh accompanies the night of a pair of men united in the name of love.

**may be pregnant cepet yes Elianya.don't forget your trace love yes...

connect**....