
With heavy Aisyah was forced to follow her husband's desire to see a doctor. It is better to immediately be examined to find out what disease is lodging his body. But Aisyah only guessed if her stomach acid rose.
With a flowery look on his face, Azam hoped his conjecture was correct. After he delays for one year, it will finally be the goods he is install.
"Mas Azam is smiling to himself,? Asa's a freak?" asked Aisyah in surprise.
Azam who was asked a question only put on a smile on his lips. "I'm just too happy" he replied quickly.
Aisyah also frowned. When she is not feeling well, can her husband still be happy?
"When I'm sick, Mas Azam can smile broadly?" aisyah Syndir.
Azam immediately looked at Aisyah's face which looked slightly pale. It was only natural that Ayesha could not recognize the signs she was feeling, as this was the first for Ayesha.
"You don't have to frown, you'll know."
Aisyah was still reluctant to look at her husband because she thought he was happy when he was sick.
Not long ago the car driven by Azam had entered the parking area of a house. Without waiting long Azam immediately opened the door for his wife.
"Please come down my little wife" he said with a big smile.
Seeing the strange attitude of the husband, Aisyah just shuddered amusedly. "What the hell, Mas?"
"Here you go, let's get down!" Azam immediately led Aisha's hand down.
There was no refusal Aisyah also followed the steps of the husband to go to the registration place. However, after arriving at the destination Asiyah felt very surprised because Azam had taken her to the gynecologist room.
"Contest specialist? Who's pregnant, Mom?" asked Aisyah in surprise.
Azam took a rough breath. "Not sure, but it never hurts to check first. Mama said that women often feel nauseous and vomit is a sign of being pregnant. Hope you are pregnant. Let me not miss the injection of vitamins that I give every night," he said.
Suddenly Aisyah's body froze for a moment. He also held his stomach. "Pregnant?"
Is that really so? If that was true, Aisyah would feel very happy. Soon he will be a.
"really?" Aisyah was still stroking her stomach with a smile that did not fade.
"Eat first check. Later if in fact so we can immediately show off with mama because the order has been made," said Azam confidently.
Aisyah nodded slowly and followed Azam's steps to enter the doctor's room. A doctor was waiting for Azam and Aisyah to arrive, because Azam had already contacted Heny Mada if he would come.
Doctor Heny kindly greeted the two kindly. So also with Azam and Aisyah who returned the greeting of doctor Heny.
"So how many months has it been?" ask Dr. Heny before examining Aisyah.
The eyes of Aisyah and Azam looked at each other.
"Sorry, Doc. We're here to check more. So it does not know how many months," said Azam.
Doctor Heny simply held back his smile. He understood the young couple who still looked shy of this cat.
"Alright, then let's check. But how late a week is it?"
Aisyah who was asked only grinned, because she herself had forgotten when the last time she came by the moon.
"I forgot Doc. You are not regular coming," replied Aisyah timidly.
Dr. Heny immediately applied the gel to Aisyah's stomach and then moved a special instrument on the stomach so that it was connected to a monitor.
Dr. Heny is still looking for the bean seeds that reside in Aisyah's stomach. However, it turns out that Dr. Heny found no signs of peanut seeds residing there.
After finishing checking Aisyah's stomach was immediately closed again. Doctor Heny immediately headed for his seat. So also with Aisyah and Azam who followed the movement of doctor Heny.
"So how, Doc?" azam asked curiously.
Doctor Heny gave a small smile looking at the two young couples who were already impatient to listen to the results of his examination.
"Did you have a history of mag or acid reflux disease?" ask doctor Heny.
"Yes doc. I do have acid reflux disease" replied Aisyah directly.
Doctor Hany nodded slowly. "So this is it, Ma'am. Maybe the nausea you feel it is stomach acid that rises maybe because the Ice Maize ignores the eating schedule and stress. For now there are no signs of a fetus in the stomach of Mbak Aisyah," explained Dr. Heny although with a bad taste.
Aisyah instantly glued. His body froze for a moment. So also with Azam who was still silent without a word. He took a deep breath with a little disappointment. The wait that had been expected had not yet been realized.
"Oo... Is that right, Doc?"
"Yes, later I prescribe the vitamins so that stomach acid does not rise. And please try not to eat late."
. . .
On the way home, Aisyah just kept quiet without a word. She refused to look at her husband who was driving. Once again, he has let down a man who already hopes to have a baby soon. However, it turns out that God has not trusted them to carry out his trust.
Secretly Aisyah wiped away the trace of her tears that had escaped just like that.
"No need to cry, maybe it's not time. The important thing is to keep praying and keep trying. If we could print every night. How's it?" Azam tried to comfort Aisha who shed her tears.
Heavily, Aisyah could only force a smile on her lips. Actually, she knew that her husband was also feeling disappointed. However, her husband was very good at hiding his disappointment.
"Alas gelatin, wear printed everything?" chirps Aisyah.
Hearing the wife speak, Azam immediately smiled. Aisyah's face was calm.
"If it's not printed how can it be, try it?" sahut Azam's.
Aisyah shuddered amusedly. Turns out her husband's mind never changed, it's still messum. Yes, even though the age of her husband can be said to have matured, still the mind of the messum is still attached to her head.
"Oh yes, you rest at home. Let me take care of everything" said Azam, who turned his car into a residential alley.
"But, Mas! I'm bored at home. I want to go to college." reject Asiyah.
However, Azam still did not give permission to Aisyah to go to campus. "Oh, just follow. Later I told Nabila to go home," he said.
"Seriously?" Aisyah's eyes instantly widened.
Nudge the head to be an answer if the current husband is not lying.
"Goodoo, Mom."
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