My Lecturer Maduku (Why Love)

breechman.

that afternoon, the two were waiting for their turn to enter the doctor's room.

"Yasmine.....!"

said someone made Yasmin link her eyebrows together,

"well? what's the kid doing here?"

yasmin murmured inwardly, while watching the approaching gap.

"sela ... what?"

yasmin said as she sat herself in the chair.

"check it...?"

Yasmin was astonished to hear the words of her best friend.

"are you pregnant....?"

said Yasmin looking at the sidelines and Hasan who sat beside the sidelines.

"yes.." said a smile.

"but yesterday you went with Arum rapids?"

"yes but it's okay, it's been two weeks!"

"is it nausea or dizziness?"

"no.....!"

"can you?"

kahfi shook her head looking at the conversation of two different women first condition while pregnant young.

"honey....!"

kahfi made Yasmin look up.

"he was called a doctor!

comein!"

kahfi grabbed Yasmin's hand.

"There we'll talk, I'll go to your mother's house!

we haven't seen your sister yet!"

"okay !"

yasmin said giving her thumbs up.

Yasmin went inside with the kahfis..

"yasmin's mother!"

the doctor smiled to welcome them.

Yasmin smiled and went straight to bed and lay down.

the doctor checked.

"great.....!"

the doctor checks the baby's heartbeat.

"how's the move? slow or ordinary?"

ask the doctor while applying the gel to do the ultrasound.

"Alhamdulillah.did very active doc, move on!"

yasmin said smiling, Kahfi smilingly looked at the screen displaying their baby.

"don't you want her gender?"

the doctor looked at the two couples.

"no doctor, surprise!"

kahfi said smile.

"no problem, just his position is still on top huh, hasn't spun down!"

"does she mean?"

"yes, entering the age of nine months, the head should be below, later also turning!" the doctor still sees the screen..

"if it doesn't turn how about the doctor?"

yasmin asked, holding kahfi's hand.

"possible breech baby?

but I see no problem..!

there's still plenty of time, maybe it'll turn around..

yasmin's mom how about the pregnancy gymnastics we talked about back then?"

Yasmin was silent for a moment thinking about breech.

"doctor if breech how will the labor process later?!"

yasmin said straight away.

"yasmin's mother don't you tense up like that?"

the doctor said he could read Yasmin's face.

"yes baby......!"

kahfi touched Yasmin's shoulder.

"yasmin's mother.many ways for the baby to spin down..multiply prostrate or you can also invite her to hear music and lead your baby to spin!"

"honey...!"

kahfi made Yasmin look up..

"Why not talk about pregnancy?"

"yes at that time Brother was busy, so because there was no problem Yasmin thought it was not mandatory because the mother also did not follow pregnant gymnastics..!"

"it's okay Yasmin's mom!

there is still time.think of it as entertainment for pregnant women, later Yasmin mother can also chat with other pregnant women to seek experience...!"

Yasmin nodded at the doctor's words.

"then how is the best course of action doc, our baby's okay, right?"

"yes no problem.....!

don't stress Yasmin's mom, just calm down!

whatever the process is most important the mother and her baby are healthy and safe"

"yes, the doctor is right, baby!"

"come back next week!"

say the doctor while prescribing vitamins.

Yasmin came out with an erratic mind, she needed a marisa at the moment..

"why Yas?how pale?"

"nothing cell, I'll talk at home!

I went to Mom's house first!"

yasmin said and nodded by sela.

sela knew something was wrong with her best friend.

"honey .. You calm down, don't stress so!"

kahfi stroked Yasmin's head.

"you know that breech baby said people have advantages....!"

"what's excess? Yasmin doesn't understand!"

the doctor said there's no problem with our baby, but why would he feel at home with a position like that?"

"only God knows about it, we can still change it, the doctor has given a schedule to follow the gymnastics pregnant right!"

"yes Bang!"

"yes you calm down!

Brother is always there for you, later you reduce activities in the office!"

"it's okay Yasmin's fine!"

"really?

Instead, look at the worries from your eyes, baby!"

kahfi looked at me.

kahfi knows best what she feels.

soon they arrived at Marisa's house..

Yasmin saw Marisa holding her sister.

"assalamualaikum Ma?"

"walaikumsalam .. dear!"

marisa said smilingly seeing Yasmin kissing her hand in follow by kahfi.

"you guys check the content!"

Yasmin replied with a nod, Marisa knew that her daughter was agitated.

"what's the matter, honey?"

"Mom says baby doctor Yasmin is still on top, has not rotated down, if baby Yasmin is still in such a position it is likely breech, but the doctor says there is no problem!"

yasmin said with teary eyes.

Marisa smiled then hugged her daughter.

"what are you afraid of if the doctor says there's no problem!

follow the doctor's advice and instructions!"

marisa rubbed her daughter's back.

"Mom how's giving birth, sick or what?"

yasmin turned to the kahfi who was silent beside her.

"sick indeed, but there is not a single mother who is sick despite giving birth even though they have just given birth they have been thinking to add baby.

the pain was immediately gone, forgotten when we saw our baby born, what else when the doctor lay his face on our stomach in a state of still bleeding.

unparalleled happiness, like the way her mother gave birth to you!

so happy, seeing a beautiful baby crying over mom."

marisa rubbed Yasmin's watery face.

"sorry Yasmin ma'am!"

"why darling?"

"Yasmin likes to be reckless and deny mother, mother's services will never be avenged."

"yes dear.my dear mother is with you!

calm Do not be afraid..move a lot, walk the same way if morning!"

"yes... Yasmin also loves the road of Sama Abang!"

yasmin looked at the kahfis.

"yes baby.. You don't think about it too much,,!"

kahfi said leaning Yasmin's body against her chest.

shortly between and the wulan came with her husband, "assalamualaikum.bu!"

said sela kissing Marisa's hand followed by her other.

"Yasmin why Mom?"

said sela while looking at Yasmin's sister who was in Marisa's lap.

"nothing!

he's spoiled with kahfis!"

marisa's words made Yasmin chuckle.

"right Yas...!"

Yasmin smiled nodding her arms around the kahfi,,

"is your cell really pregnant?"

yasmin walked out of kahfi's embrace.

"yes. really! It's been eight weeks!"

"what's wrong?"

"no, I'm ordinary!"

"indeed there is such a thing dear, pregnant women are not the same, there are pregnant women nausea vomiting like you, there is also such an ordinary interlude, too, eating drink no nausea vomiting, in spite of all it all gets a reward with what is felt by pregnant women!"

marisa said explaining everything, if it is like this, Marisa is always the right choice for her various.

seriated.