Love the Perfect Master

Ever Miscarried?

"Excuse me Miss." A middle-aged woman with a branded bag entered the boutique. Looks luxurious and classy impression when viewed from the clothes, bags and hairstyle of the woman.Women who although not look young, still beautiful and graceful.

The state of the boutique is a little quiet, there are only a few visitors who are busy looking at the collection of dresses and other clothes boutique collection.

"Ah yes Madam. Can I help you?" ask Medina.

"Eh, you're a new worker, miss?" ask the rich woman.

"Yes Madam. Is there anything you need, madam?" ask Medina politely.

"Well, I've never seen you before. I want to find a dress for my daughter's engagement. Can Miss please choose?" said the woman.

"Sure Madam, let's go over there" Medina asked.

But not long before they stepped foot, Medina again opened her voice.

"Mrs, sorry ... I'm back for a second huh?" permit Medina with a reddened and slightly pale face.

"Ah yes, please." The woman looked at Medina's back who had entered the toilet with a strange look.

"Hoekk .. hoekkk ...." Medina pulled out all of her stomach contents which felt very uncomfortable. After he had already vomited his stomach contents, he immediately came out of the toilet. I want to serve the customers who came back.

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Medina slammed into the female visitor earlier, after opening the toilet door.

"Sorry Madam, you want to go to the toilet too?" ask Medina in astonishment. For some reason, he thought the woman was following him.

"Ah no. Are you sick? I'm just worried to see your face pale. Sorry Miss, I accidentally heard you vomiting. Are you pregnant, miss?" ask the woman again full of questions.

"Yes, ma'am, right."

"Oh, deserved. You seem to be unfamiliar and uncomfortable, right? The first child?" ask the woman again. Medina just nodded, actually not liking the personal question that the woman asked her.

"Early miscarriage?" ask the woman again. Medina increasingly felt the woman's question was strange. Medina just shook her head and smiled.

"Oh yes, introduce me Rika. I'm a regular customer of this boutique." The woman extended her hand.

"Medina." Medina welcomed the woman's hand with a little reluctance. I don't know if he feels uncomfortable.

"Sorry Madam, I'll borrow this friend of mine for a minute?" said Zaskia who suddenly hastily pulled Medina's hand away from the customer.

"Ah yes please."

"Me, why aren't you ready? Get that bag over there!" zaskia's orders.

"Where are you going?" medina asked confusedly.

"Then did you say you wanted to check with the doctor? You'd forgotten? You're how the hell is Me?" ask Zaskia.

"Schedule check tomorrow Ki. Not today. I made an appointment with the doctor" Medina said.

"Alah .. tomorrow I have a meeting with an important client, can not accompany you if tomorrow. Check it now yuk, Me," Zaskia bargained.

"Where can I change Ki's schedule? No papa Ki, I'll go alone. Don't you worry." Medina tried to calm her best friend.

"Isn't it really papa?"

"Yes, don't worry, baby!" Medina smiled seeing the panic on Zaskia's face.

The flashback

"Darling, drinking milk, huh?" Rika looks very worried that her son will not eat anything from morning.

"No Ma," Gibran refused to pull over the glass containing milk that his mother had offered.

"Don't do this, son!"

"How do you recover if you keep doing this?" rika asked worriedly.

"Ma, can Gibran ask for something?" ask Gibran himself.

"Ma, would you please find Medina? Find out also about the child she contains" Gibran said.

"Dear, Mama will find the woman, but you have to eat? How are you going to meet him later if you're like this, baby?" said Rika softly.

"Yes Ma. Gibran wanted to eat, but Mama didn't tell Papa that Gibran told Mama to find Medina, did Ma?" Gibran said with a plea.

"Yes dear. But you have to eat.nAt least it's okay, son?" Rika returned to feed her son who now does not refuse anymore.

"But baby, how did you recognize him? Mama hasn't seen him yet, son," asked Rika.

"It's Ma. Photo Medina," Gibran handed over his phone to his mother.

"You should really like it, son," said Rika smilingly looking at the face of ayu on Gibran's phone.

"Like also no longer useful Ma. Medina now hates Gibran" Gibran said a little emotionally.

"Mama can't believe she hates you, son. If he really hates you why does that woman keep the child she's carrying?" rika said softly.

"And Medina told you it wasn't Gibran's son, Ma?" gibran said with ketus.

"Mama is very sure that what Medina contains is a granddaughter of mama. It is unlikely that in the near future she will miscarry and become pregnant again. Mama will prove it, baby." Rika tries to convince her son to have hope and passion.

In his heart, Gibran had the same feeling as his mother. He wanted Medina's child to be his. So that he can return to his lover. And he hopes Medina's relationship with Ray that he's heard is a lie.

Flashback off

"Are you sure you want to go alone?" ask Zaskia.

"Of course, Iam sure," replied Medina put her wallet and cell phone into her sling bag.

Zaskia still stared at Medina guiltily, unable to take Medina to the hospital.

"Why look at me so, beware of falling in love!" taste Medina.

"I feel guilty for you Me, the day after yesterday I promised to take you to the doctor and now I deny it" said Zaskia sadly.

"Uluh .. uluhh .. no papa Ki.. You have to be professional. I can take Ki's cab. Promise me, I'll let you know when you get to the hospital" Medina told her friend.

"Yes, did you promise? Sorry, Me, the time is really tight and the direction of the opposite destination so I really can't just drive you" said Zaskia.

"Yes Zaski, don't be sad and don't worry about me, okay? You should focus on meeting later. You have to convince the client that I'm even more proud of you." Medina now hugged her friend who had contributed a lot to her.

"Thank you for Me."

"I'm the one who's grateful for having a best friend like you Kia."

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Thank you for faithfully reading this episode. I hope the story is not boring. I'll try to update one episode tomorrow. But I can't promise yet, though,

God willing. So wait for me yeah.

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Greetings my dear always. Good night sunday. 😍😍