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Am I pregnant ?

The holy walk was paved by Barbi. Riki was behind them.

Already Barbi.mbak still strong own way.

The gaze of Sacred's eyes turned toward his friend's hand. His head shaken, telling Barbi to let go of his hand.

But Barbi replied with a forced and hopeful smile.

Never mind mbak..according to it ! if I let go of your hand, Boss Riki could let go of my life ! how awful !

"You wait in front. I'll get the car first."

Barbi and Saints nodded.

"Siti ! please take care of the Holy One not to let him do anything. If Sacred faints faint it means your fault !" looking at the girl he was talking to.

"Good sir ! ready !!!" Barbi spoke like a ceremonial commander. Afraid of the boss's threats.

What the fuck is this ? why am I to blame if Saints faint ? how can I control the body of what person ?

Riki is gone.

"Bak must be strong ! don't faint again ! SPIRIT !!!" clenched one hand into the air like it was ornate.

"If that happens I'll be done..." Barbi sat down lethargic and wept bitterly.

"Bak is better now. Don't be afraid !"

Barbi got back on his feet and after some time Riki came with his car.

With a swift Barbi helped Suci get into the car without being told. Anticipation to secure himself.

The Boss' attitude was very excessive on the Sacred Master. His panic and worry were all too obvious. What lest.....

***

It had been fifteen minutes on the way but no one had spoken yet. Suci prefers to stare at the car window. And Riki remained focused on driving even though the occasional corner of her eyes glanced at the woman beside her.

If Suci knew that I had touched him earlier, he might be angry. I completely forgot that Saints wouldn't like it. But I just want to help. Not to be perverted. I'm sorry, Holy !!!

Until finally arrived in front of the Holy house they still survive not to say a word.

"Assalamualaik." Saints knock on the door.

"Mosur." Bu Ayu opened the door and told them to come in.

A few questions circled Bu Ayu's head. After giving his guests a glass of water, Bu Ayu sat down with them.

"I'm Riki." Introduce yourself with a polite nod.

"I'm her Holy mother." He answered but his expression was still confused.

"Pak Riki is the Sacred Boss of Ma'am." Explain.

"Ohhh sorry sir I don't know. It's not that it's still early morning why are you here ?"

"Suci wasn't feeling well so I drove her home. I was going to bring medicine but Saints didn't want to."

"You sick ?" Bu Ayu checked his son's body temperature with the palm of his hand taped to his forehead.

"Little Ma'am. But it's better now. Don't worry, mother." Smiling with his mother's hand.

"Thank you very much because you've been very kind to drive Saints home." Ms. Ayu smiled at her guests.

"Don't thank me Mom. It is my duty as a superior to have to pay attention to the health and safety of the employees." Paused his sentence.

"Sacred, you do not get to run around or do heavy activities. Rest at home and after you are completely healthy then you can work back."

"Good sir. Thank you." Thank you."

"Then I say goodbye. Assalamualaikum." He cupped his hands together and got out of the seat.

"Mosur." The mother and son answered almost simultaneously.

Tomorrow.

"Well, are you healthy ? shouldn't I take another break this day ?" Sharif gave advice.

"Mak is okay. Don't worry too much." Saint patted his sister's shoulder.

"But my boss also told me to rest until I'm really healthy."

"He's just a little overrated. Let's go now." He was wearing a helmet.

"But lucky to have a boss as good as Sir....what's his name ?"

"Riki.." It felt strange to say his name.

"Sir Riki is good." Sharif was wearing a helmet and jacket.

"Yes.ayo don't talk about it anymore."

After arriving at Company XZ.

"You want to apply for another job ?" ask Sacred.

"Yes mbak. I wish I had better luck today."

"Don't despair ! you'll get a job sooner or later."

***

"The room is clean and coffee is available. Today the boss apparently returned to his normal routine. He's not coming in the morning anymore." The saint grumbled to himself.

Ceklek !!! door open.

"Holy ?? why are you here ?" Riki.

"I work, you don't forget, do you ?!"

"Not so, you should rest at home until you are healthy. Sit down quickly !" pointing sofa.

"I'm healthy so I'm at work." The saints also sit.

"really ? if you pass out again, how ? I also bother."

"No sir. I'm healthy."

Actually it's still a little dizzy and a little nauseous but I'm still strong at work.

"Alright but be careful how it works. If you suddenly don't feel well anymore mending you rest."

"Good sir. Excuse me."

The saints left from there.

Is he really healthy ? if I had known that Suci was at work today, I would have come earlier this morning.

The OB room.

When Saints entered he was immediately surrounded by three friends. They stared fixedly and like they wanted to introgate.

"Are you healthy ?" The first barbi spoke.

"If it still hurts better go home again mbak." Irfan.

"What is your relationship with Mr Riki ? are you guys playing ?" Arif the gossip man is not strong harboring his curiosity.

"What do you mean ? we have nothing to do but a working relationship." Suci explained.

"But yes not only Arif but me and Barbi also want to know. It seems like Mr. Riki's treatment on mbak is very different than his treatment on other employees." Irfan added on.

"Do you not feel that the Boss' attention is excessive on mbak ? don't let him have a crush again." Barbi concluded.

"It's not like that. You guys don't think weird." The Holy Chief was only added by the behavior of his comrades.

Even more of my headache. My stomach is getting nauseous too. Am I supposed to be home today ?

Holy in the bathroom. Inside there was a sound of his voice vomiting. When you get out of there.....

"We're going to the hospital now." Riki was already standing before him.

"I don't..."

"Please don't argue !" looking softly at the woman who had long perched in his heart.

***

The Hospital.

After the examination, the Doctor asked Suci to do a pregnancy test.

Am I pregnant ? the symptoms that I experience are usually felt by women who are pregnant young.

His heart was beating very chaotic when he saw the results of the pact test he was holding.

***

Riki from earlier was only pacing back and forth while waiting for Saints. He was so angry that he was like a husband waiting for his wife to give birth.

"What did the doctor say ? you must be okay, right ?!" Riki could not cover up his anxiety as the woman he was waiting for walked out of the examination room.

"I'm just anemic and I catch a cold."

"But still you have to rest a lot and have to eat nutritious. Now I'm taking you home."

"Good sir thank you very much." Sacred just according to because Riki is really forcing.

Thankfully I was not pregnant. Not unwilling but in times of this kind of situation it will even add to my heartache. I wouldn't have been able to if I had watched my son live without a father's love.