LOVED YOU

CHAPTER 70 - PREGNANT

Andra and Lala are sitting in the dining room. They drank warm tea. Once home, Lala immediately made tea.

"What are you shopping for?" andra asked after drinking the tea. He saw Lala's innate package. Intentionally discussing that, do not want to discuss about Ana.

"Buy clothes, Mas." Lala took the package. He showed it to Andra.

"Good!" Andra happy. Lala bought him a couple of clothes.

"Make us go, Mas." Lala and Andra nodded.

Andra looked at Lala's beautiful face. The more he is seen the more he falls in love.

Lala lowered her head, Andra's gaze making her a baper. He's gonna be embarrassed.

Andra's hand held Lala's hand. The grip was tight enough, indicating that Andra did not want to part from him.

"Come on, we're sleeping!" bring Andra.

Lala nodded and got up. He'll clean the dining table first.

"Tomorrow. I'm fucking up, La." Andra held Lala's hand. It evaporates, drowsiness overwhelms it.

Up to the room, Lala headed for the bathroom. He will clean himself first.

While Andra, instantly dropped down on their soft bed.

Lala came out soon. He changed into a sleeping outfit. Before lying down, Lala performed a facial treatment ritual. Always beautiful and beautiful. So Andra grew more loving and did not turn away.

"Mas Andra must be very tired." Lala said slowly to see her husband was closed.

Lala got into bed, she lay down next to Andra. Look at that handsome face for a moment.

Lala's mind recalled a moment ago. When they were at the Mall, they met Ana.

Ana wants to talk to Andra. And her husband ignored the woman. It is seen that Andra's attitude does not like and does not want to be disturbed.

Andra has completely forgotten Ana and has put her heart on her.

Lala smelled a smile. He's very happy.

"Good sleep, baby. Sweet dream!" lala said then landed a kiss on the right and left cheek of Andra.

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Huwekk... Huwekk...

Andra woke up hearing that voice. He saw that there was no Lala beside him.

Huwekk... Huwekk...

Hearing that voice from the bathroom, Andra immediately got up.

"Darling..." Call Andra knocking on the door. "Are you okay?"

The waking face looked worried and anxious.

"Lala, open the door!" andra Pinta.

The voice that answered.

"Darling..." Andra knocked on the door. He was afraid something would happen to his wife.

Crick

The door is open.

"Darling..." Andra looked at Lala's face that was so pale. His wife was so weak.

"Mas Andra's... Lala seems to catch a cold." Said slowly.

Andra held Lala and laid her on the bed.

"I'll call the doctor." Andra grabbed her phone.

"No need, Mas. Lala just got in the wind. It's gonna heal soon." Lala held Andra up calling the doctor.

Andra holds Lala's forehead, not a fever. "I'll get a drink!"

Before long Andra came back in with warm water. He gave it to Lala.

"Drinking-pants. It's still hot." Andra.

Lala stuffed warm water into her mouth. The nausea is starting to decrease.

"Still nauseous?"

Lala shakes. She looked at Andra Mewek, her husband's attention. "Thank you, Mum."

Andra takes Lala to the doctor, but is rejected. Until Andra took wind oil and smeared on the body of the wife.

"Rest!" andra. He confirmed his wife's blanket and landed a kiss.

"Don't hurt!"

Andra shook her head. She might have left Lala alone. His wife is sick.

"I'm going to take a day off, baby."

"Lala is not a-" Lala did not continue her words. Andra looked at him sharply.

"Sleep!" andra Pinta. He stroked Lala's head and Lala soon fell asleep too.

Andra opened the window curtain, it was morning. He turned off the room lights and walked out. Go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Andra looked at what ingredients were available. There's only instant noodles. He remembered it seemed like Lala had never shopped again, as she was not allowed to cook again.

Not long after Andra entered the room. It woke Lala up.

"Darling, let's have breakfast." Said Andra thrusting the porridge at Lala. He bought by chance someone passed by.

Lala shook her head, she had no appetite for food.

"You eat. If you don't eat it hurts."

Lala grabbed the bowl and handed it back.

"Why?"

Lala got up and ran to the bathroom. The sound of vomit is heard again.

"We're going to the doctor!" Andra massaged Lala's nape.

Andra will take his wife to the doctor. Lala did not want to eat, her body was also very weak.

"Here you go, my mom." Lala.

Andra nodded, she wiped Lala's face with a towel. Then carry her to bed.

From the closet Andra pulled out a jacket and put it on Lala.

Andra was holding Lala back. He did not want Lala to fall.

"Mas Andra's..." Lirih Lala said. Eyes glazed. Her husband cared so much when she was sick.

About 20 minutes, the car entered the parking area. Andra.

Lala was going down, but Andra refused and preferred to carry her.

"Mas, Lala just walk." Lala shy. They become the center of attention.

"When it heals. Want you to walk even run is up." Andra.

Before long, the doctor examined Lala. Andra's face was tense, afraid that Lala might have a serious illness.

"Nausea and vomiting are normal in early pregnancy. Mr. Andra, congratulations your wife is pregnant." Smiling doctor tells me the results of the examination.

"Ha-pregnant?" Lala was shocked not to play. She was pregnant, and there was a little angel in her stomach.

"Walla..." Andra clasped that hand. He was a little relieved, it turned out his wife was not sick which was dangerous. Lala is pregnant with her child.

"Congratulations, dear." Andra hugged Lala's body. Now the sound of Lala's cry was heard.

"Here, don't cry anymore." Andra stroked his head.

"Mother Lala has been allowed to go home. I'll prescribe medication to reduce his nausea.." the doctor said at length.

Andra and Lala listened with focus. Their hands are moving each other.

On the way, Andra drove her car a little slow. Doctors say early pregnancy is particularly vulnerable. You cannot do exhausting activities.

"Mas, Lala wants to call Mama Leni, then Papa Ayaz!" Lala wanted to tell me this good news.

"Later, baby. After we get home." Andra stroked Lala's head and Lala nodded her head in accordance.

"Mas, is our son a boy or a girl?" ask Lala. The content is still early, so it can not be seen the gender.

Andra smile. Men want their daughters, it doesn't matter. What matters is that Lala and her baby are healthy.

"Where, baby. What matters is that you're healthy, our son is healthy too."

Lala's heart is happy. It caresses the stomach which is still flat. Andra also stroked him.

"Mas, it looks like he's gonna talk."

"Oh yeah?" Andra looks serious. And...

Crutches

"Our son is hungry, Mas..."

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