Little Bride Alvaro

142. Worriedly

Azlina could feel someone rubbing something on her nose and temples. It was cold, but made him open his eyes immediately. A few times the eyelids blinked when consciousness had already begun to seep into him. The first look he presented with a clean white ceiling with a bolham lamp attached in the middle.

Azlina turned her head to the side, staring around. A woman in white looks smiling at him. The beautiful hazel eyeball looked at him narrowly, as a widened smile perched on his lips.

He took a deep breath, trying to remember what happened. However, unable to gather the information in his head, the woman next to him said, "How does it feel? Is it still dizzy, madam?"

Little did Azlina believe it. The woman called herself Madam, but usually every student must be called Miss, right? But, Azlina did not bother about that.

He shook his head with a smile, trying to be friendly with the woman's gentle demeanor. "What's going on? Are you a doctor?"

The woman in the shop still did not take off the smile on her lips. He spoke softly. "Yes, I'm a doctor at this clinic. Do you have any other complaints? Looks like I've prescribed medicine for your nutrition and the fetus you're carrying."

"W-what? A fetus?"

The woman nodded. "Yes, you're going to be a mother. Congratulations, huh?"

Azlina simply nodded while saying her thanks softly. Looking at the back of the doctor who had withdrawn from her, Azlina rubbed her flat, formless stomach.

"Pregnant?" His eyes were glazed over, feeling a rumble in his chest. "What should I do? Brother, what should I do?"

She is not ready for the pregnancy. However, Alvaro was impatient to see himself pregnant. Very opposite to him who wants to enjoy his college days properly, more focused on learning in order to get good grades and proud of his family. However, Azlina had to turn her brain harder when faced with her condition of being pregnant during this period of education. And Alvaro was not with him.

...***...

This was his last program before he resigned from his position as Marketing Manager. Everyone who listened and noticed what the man was presenting seemed to be nodding with their eyes and thoughts focused. After the man finished his last sentence, there was applause from some of the people in the room.

He smiled knotingly, only nodding while sighing deeply. Gazing towards the front where the middle-aged man was nodding at him, he threw a smile. For a moment the man enjoyed the atmosphere he might miss someday, but a tremor was felt in his suit pocket where his phone was diverting the man.

The name of someone she knew very well. A man whom he was assigned to look after and monitor a woman who meant so much to him who was studying in a distant place, is now calling on him. Not usually it happens because the man always contacts him first if you want to ask a question. And this time it looked like an emergency, making the man's forehead wrinkle.

"Yes, ...."

"What?!" He said with a shout, making everyone who was still in the room panic watch him.

"What's going on?" The bespectacled middle-aged man questioned, his tone sounding high to the man.

"Zizi fainted."

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