Mistake Love's
Love Mistake (8)
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“By!! Lookie! Does this suit me?”
Ken could only smile cutely seeing his busy wife dressed up by boutique clerks, it was already a dress that his wife could still be excited about like that. And also..why do the clothes fit his wife?! Then he wants to buy it all for his wife!.
“Do not try again, wrap all my wife's sizes. Can I use Black card?”
“Can-can!”
“Aaaaa!! Thanks byy!!!” I hugged my husband and kissed him on the cheek, the man could only let me kiss him on the cheek but the kiss came to a halt when my eyes accidentally stared at a special children's clothing boutique.
“Why?” Ken came to see what his wife, ahhh..needs children's clothes?.
“The book is funny yes by, if later we have a daughter I will buy her a funny dress. It might be nice to have one that looks like you”
“Buy everything you want, as long as you are happy.
“Later if I was pregnant, about whose face will be dominant? You or me?”
“People say you should hate someone if you want your child to look like him”The answer from my husband makes me laugh softly, is that true? Then I'll try to hate Arrian so that my son looks like Arrian.
“Ughhhh...” I held my head that suddenly felt dizzy and heavy so I did not realize I was leaning on my husband's chest.
“By?! By! You okay?!”
“Ken...my head..it feels like it's going to break..” Without thinking for a long time he just grabbed me and got in the car and went to the nearest hospital, all the way he kept hugging me and gently massaged my arm. Ughhhh, now my stomach is nauseous.
“By..aku nausea...hmpp”.
“Hold a moment yes, we will be until soon” He tightened his embrace, I vaguely looked at his worried face.this is the first time I saw him so worried.
When he arrived at the hospital Ken immediately took his wife to the ER and called the doctor who was on guard, he helped the doctor to check his wife's condition.
“Everything is normal..what happened?” Ken looked at his wife with a face so anxious, there was nothing strange about her body and no signs of pregnancy. What happened shortly?.
“By..”
“You don't worry ok? You'll be fine”
“Master beg you to come out, I will check your wife”
“But-”
“By...get out first yes...” I said in a soft tone to my husband, trying to persuade him to understand the current condition. This is the 8th time I have been sick since marrying him, and 8 times that I was always treated by him no other doctor than his colleague who examined me, I understand his concerns this time…
Ken with a heavy heart out of the ER room left his wife with the female doctor, the doctor looked fixed staring at the USG monitor screen. It didn't look anything, nothing strange.
“Doctor...Is something wrong?” I asked in a trembling voice, don't tell me this time my promil failed again?.
“I still can not conclude, you better be treated for the next few days”
“Ta-tapi”
“You don't need to worry..you're fine”
“But I'm on my honeymoon..my honeymoon will fail if I get treated..”.
“Hahaha, it turns out you guys are newlyweds. Worth your husband worrying so”
“This is our 54th honeymoon, we have been married more than 8 years”
“A-ahhh..te-real so..”.
“Doctor..”.
“Ya?”
“What...my pregnant program failed again?” It might sound stupid to ask a doctor who obviously doesn't know anything about me. But I can't help but ask about this.
“You are undergoing a pregnancy program? May I know from when did you do it?”
“Maybe..already 2 months, previously we always failed to undergo this program. I just hope that in the 9th year of our wedding there is a baby who accompanies us”
“Did any of you smoke or get addicted to alcohol?”
“No...we have applied everything that the gynecologist suggested. But it was nothing that worked, even several times the tube baby program that we live also failed”
“Yes, I have a problem with my fertility” I answered the doctor's words while tightly gripping the blanket that is now covering part of my legs. The doctor seemed speechless again hearing my answer, yahhh he must have felt bad for asking the right person.
“If I may know...Is there anything you have been thinking about lately? Sorry if I'm presumptuous, I just want to help you”
“I was only thinking about how it would be my fate if my husband cheated on me to get offspring”
“Hahh..you have to stop thinking about anything, that's a problem that might result in the pregnancy program that you are living is not successful. Try to calm your mind and yourself, if you allow.let me be your gynecologist”.
“But...are you not a specialist? Does this hospital not need you?”
“Haha, I'm an intern here.I just transferred from the central hospital kemari”.
“You're serious?”
“I'm serious! You do not have to pay me high, because my job is to help your pregnancy!”
“Hah?! You think I'm poor enough to be unable to recruit an obstetrician? If you want me to call this hospital in your name”
“A-what? A-are you one of the young Miss?” Logat spoke without a doubt, definitely one of the children of a large family. Duh, don't tell the Richardsons?.
“Ya, why?”
I immediately frowned when the female doctor grabbed my hand and saw the birthmark on my upper hand, this doctor why the hell?! Don't tell one of his Papa employees?!.
“Ka-if you can know, what is your surname? What is the Richardson family?”
“No no.. Richardson's family only had sons. Then don't tell me this Miss is a child..”.
“The youngest daughter of the Chatherine family, Zollane Ellona Hembly Chatherine”
I was shocked to see the doctor standing and resting beside the cage which immediately made me get off the cage and helped him stand up.
“Pardon my sass daughter El!”
“It turns out he was Papa's subordinate..Papa fired him?”
“Build”
“I deserve to die princess El! Please kill me for my sassness”
“Papa!!! You're making trouble again huh?!”
“Wake up, I don't like to repeat my words”
“I'm really sorry..I've sassy”.
“Haihhh..This papa is unceasingly creating problems. Tell me, what has Papa done to you as long as I'm not home?”
“Sa-me..”.
“Honey...how are you doing? Are you better?” Ken went into the ER and approached his wife.
“I'm fine, there's nothing to worry about”
“Is that true?”
“Be-totally.ti-nothing is wrong on the body Miss..”.
“Thank God..I've thought that no-no” Ken stroked my face gently making me only able to display a thin smile to make him not worry anymore, can be critical if he was told to Papa.
“I-it..bi-can she be my gynecologist?”
“Dia? Does he want to?”
“Sa-I'm ready!”
“..., alright”
I looked at my husband who was staring coldly at the gynecologist, and Ken must have started to get suspicious about all this. But how else? I want to get pregnant soon, hopefully this doctor can help me.
“By...I want to rest, let's go home”.
“Ah?! Alright..we go home”.
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