Marrying my Helper Girl

Wanting Children

After the departure of the Husband that he knew from the throbbing of the closed door, Bela who was actually pretending to close her eyes chose to try to sit and lean on the white bed of the Hospital.

Long enough he looked!

Until there was a sound ringing mobile phone that jerked his daydream.

Bela's tiny, smooth white hand stretched out to grab the phone that rang long enough.

His forehead creased as he did not know who was calling him.

Wh who? a question that might only be addressed by himself, because he was the only one in the room. I don't know where everyone is? Parents including her in-laws who have not been seen to visit Bela today.

One swipe of green color up has certainly made himself lift one incoming phone on his cellphone.

"Assynogaal?" one word that never forgot Bela gave shortly after lifting a phone from anyone including Customer and Reseller Online business of his.

"Wa'alaikummussalam! Oh my goodness!" the sound of the cry welcomed the greeting of Bela made Bela instantly move the Mobile phone she held from the ear.

"Silvia?" one word intended to mean ascertain who is.

"Yes! have you forgotten, huh? just met I've forgotten the same melodious voice I'm." The sweet sound of his mana?

Bela chuckles. "The sound of the crumb times." justifies what went wrong.

Behind Silvia's cell phone grumbled. "You are honest ask for forgiveness until it can not really make me smile with a lie 1 aja." said while chuckling.

"It's not good if I lie but hurt you." Bela laughed with her own words.

"Aaaa Syasya!"

"Yes yes, I'm sorry to ignore me." Bela's soft voice seemed to budge because it didn't want to argue. "What's calling me?" ask Bela later.

Silvia, Bela's best friend only snorted when she heard her own best friend ask her why just because she contacted her.

"So can't silvia nelfon Syasya?"

Bela sniggered in silence. "That's it." replied Bela briefly.

"We haven't told stories in a long time."

"News - stories?" bela's paro.

"Yes..."

"Curhat kali." Bela's laughter was avenged by Silvia.

"Yes, confide." said Silvia confirmed.

Bela smiled without answering.

"You know I'm really happy when I know I'm pregnant again" Silvia said.

Bela just quietly waiting for the outpouring of what else will this Friend convey.

"When I got married, I was pessimistic because I was married for 3 years but I was not given the belief that a life was in my womb." Bela heard a clear sigh over there.

"Udah many times I check the health of my husband and I to the Doctor. But the result is the same! I am fertile and my husband is fertile. Maybe not yet, right?"

"Hemm.." only Deheman answers Bela to Silvia who is there.

"It used to be a lot of times I was the same husband in PHP in with me who often came very late for the month but the turn in the testpack the result was negative." there was a tone of annoyance mixed with a disappointed tone.

"Sampe I was really - really desperate at that time but the husband just kept making and encouraging me."

"You're lucky to have a husband like Dhoni, Sil..."

"Yes, very lucky, yes!" cut Silvia just like that without even listening to Bela's words any further.

"How do you know if you're pregnant?" curiosity just stopped.

"That pregnancy sign I know from Google... Hehehe." chuckled at the end of the sentence.

"That was mah from the first time. Silvia mah what - what to use mbah Google." there's a mocking tone there.

"That time I was nauseous - nauseous every morning for 3 days, also nauseous when I smelled - that pungent smell.

My behavior changed drastically that my husband rasain, I who used to like perfume Husband ehh now even nauseous, I who used to like cooking is now very lazy, really, and the strangest thing is the food that I do not like but even I really want, rich nyidam it.

Finally because of a lot of consideration, I'm the same husband broke up to go to the Obstetrician, even though I'm very lazy fitting Parents and In-laws I told the Doctor."

"Why?" ask Bela wonder.

"Yes, it's males! afraid to disappoint the family again just know if I am not pregnant. But it turns out..."

Silvia nodded there. "Yes, I know so well!"

"Thank God." with a sigh Bela answered.

"You don't have that pregnancy program yet, huh?" ask Silvia.

Bela seemed to smile wryly, of course only she was looking. "I'm getting married for 2 months, Sil. So first it's gonna be!"

"Why?"

"Alami!" Silvia chuckled with Bela's words.

"Yes" said Silvia.

"Eh, yes later? my husband entered the room. I'll call you back later. Okey! Nye.." Bela did not have time to answer it turned out that her phone had been turned off unilaterally.

With a sigh Bela shook her head, it turned out that the nature of this Friend was still the same, forgetting to say hello when the conversation had ended.

"Wa'alaikummussalam." muttered Bela answered his own greeting spoken in the heart to represent his Friend who forgot to say hello.

"Selamet for my best friend who has been trusted to be able to understand what it feels like to be a mother, I hope you are good - good there, I hope you and also your fetus are healthy always, I hope, I hope you can keep God's trust in something in your womb.

I'm sad if you're cool." lirih Bela who still looks at the phone she just used to talk to Silvia, her old friend.

He put his phone back on the nightstand next to the white bed.

"When would there be a fetus in my womb?" bela added imagining if the words became reality, with lips smiling as her hands stroked her stomach that looked flat.

But somehow the sweet smile that developed on Bela's lips suddenly faded when she remembered something.

Bela let out a rough breath. "That's not possible!"

"Why is it impossible?" suddenly the voice of the middle-aged woman known as the in-laws, made Bela shocked.

Indeed, Bela In-Law is already in front of the entrance of the Bela Treatment Room, when Bela is busy chatting with someone on the Mobile. All the conversations also the facial features shown by her Son-in-law can be captured directly by the sense of vision of the middle-aged woman known as Mother Rifqy, as well as Bela's In-laws.

Was shocked when Bela said that she would not be able to get pregnant, so she just went into the Bela treatment room.

"Emmm... Mother!" great-granddaughter Bela just looked down, not daring to look at her In-laws.

Slowly but surely Mother Rifqy seemed to walk closer to Bela with eyes that could not be interpreted.

"Yes, this is Mommy! why?"

Bela shook her head slowly. The veiled girl did not know what to answer her in-laws' questions.

"Look at the eyes of the Mother, Yes!" soft but full of emphasis from the way he talks.

Inevitably Bela had to raise her head that lowered, slowly she looked into the eyes of the middle-aged woman who was sitting on the chair beside the bed where she slept. The eyeballs are soft but filled with highlights that signal like questions and demand explanations.

O God of servants to answer what? help servant! inner Bela seemed to want to shout loudly feeling the tightness that began to mount in her chest.

His little brain began to spin, working to find the right words to say to his in-laws. Words that do not offend anyone! Her in-laws and husband.

"Jawab, Yes!" the jolt of Mother Rifqy to make Bela equal.

"Emmm. My Mother..."

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