My Lovely Office Girl's

Eps 117 (Obstetrician)

Ayumi came back down from the top of the bed, then ran towards the bathroom. And for the umpteenth time Ayumi tried to vomit her empty stomach contents, when again and again the taste began to continue to feel.

He let the sink water faucet continue to open, even several times he washed his already pale-looking face, with reddened eyes and shed many tears.

"Oh my God I'm tired." Ayumi said limp.

The woman immediately closed the water faucet, and rested under the sink table with a state so limp, even the muscles and bones of her feet she could not use to walk.

It felt really limp and dizzy, the earth that was stepped on felt spinning firmer than usual.

Ayumi closed her eyes, trying to neutralize the nausea that kept Ayumi from raving, until the sound of someone calling her suddenly sounded.

"I'm here!" Answer Ayumi slowly.

"Dear? You all right?" Randy asks when he finds Ayumi.

Randy barges in, and then settles down and scoops his wife's body, for her to move into bed, which may make Ayumi more comfortable.

"Since when?" He rubbed Ayumi's forehead which was slightly sweating.

"Go away."

"God! Why not call? If I call you, I'll be home soon."

Randy looked at his wife's face. A pale face, my eyes, with sweat that continues to pour, indicating that the woman is not okay.

"Why shouldn't I drink?" Randy turned to stare at the mug on the nightstand that looked still full.

He grabs it, intending to give it to his wife, but Ayumi refuses.

"After I drank it, I became more nauseous. I don't like."

"Nausea? Isn't this the same brand the Doctor gave me that night? It's just that the packaging is practical, while this must be brewed first, you should even prefer because you can drink it in a warm state."

Ayumi shook her head, immediately approached, then hugged her husband's body, and inhaled the scent of Randy's body that made the nausea suddenly subside.

"I'll get you some warm water first, Dad. After that we eat, I bring you some honey sauce waffles." Randy rubbed the back of Ayumi who was currently drowning her face in the crevice of her armpits.

"Wait a minute, I want to be like this."

"But you have to have breakfast, then take a shower, and get ready to get the Baby Dedek checked out immediately."

"When indeed?" Ask Ayumi without changing position in the slightest.

"Later noon."

"Ah is still a long time." He said then re-sniffed the scent of Randy's body that was awake so refreshing.

Dizziness, and nausea suddenly disappeared somewhere. Replaced with happiness, whenever she was close to her husband.

"Dear? Stop, you're gonna wake something up."

Ayumi did not reply, she continued to inhale and exhale happily, while Randy was trying desperately to hold back a sense that was beginning to rise.

"Hey, come on, let's eat first, after that you can kiss your husband's ketek as much as you want."

Randy tries to escape, this time he is afraid he can not resist the already turbulent feelings.

Ayumi pulled away, put some distance between the two, smiled and spread her arms as wide as possible.

"Father, ... carry!" Pinta Ayumi was very spoiled.

Randy looked at her with anxiety.

"Well!?" Call Ayumi again. "The baby's a sling, the baby's hungry, wants to eat the waffle that Papa brought."

The man smiled, he immediately stood up, then scooped up Ayumi's body and carried her like a Koala hugging a tree trunk. Ayumi actually put her face on Randy's chest.

"The more spoiled you are!" Whisper Randy as they walk towards the dining table located in the living room.

Where the tv room and clean kitchen are united there.

"Because I like you to pamper, I'm so spoiled like this!"

Randy puts Ayumi in one of the chairs, letting her sit down.

"I also like it when you are spoiled for me. I feel like you always need me whenever and wherever."

Ayumi nodded. The woman smiled as Randy took out several boxes of food, and opened them one by one.

There are waffles of honey sauce, cream soup, french fries, various kinds of pudding, as well as Apple pie that Ayumi really likes.

"You happy?" Randy said with a sparkling face, then sat down next to his wife.

Ayumi nodded. He is happy, even when it comes to food Randy chooses to buy everything he likes.

"Emmmm, .. unfortunately I!!" Ayumi made her voice as adorable as possible.

She shifted, leaning over with pursed lips, as if asking for a kiss so sweet to her husband.

"I don't want to, later I can't control myself, and make your stomach hurt again. Remember no? Last time you felt pain because of what?" Randy reminded.

"Only kiss, Babe!"

Randy sniffed both his shoulders.

"Abang!?"

"Alright, don't be naughty. It's breakfast time, it's not time to prank your husband.... okay?"

Ayumi nodded, her lips getting closer, with her eyes already closed, a sign ready to receive a sweet kiss from the man before her.

Randy landed a soft and brief kiss, but as he was about to move away, Ayumi's hand held her nape, and pressed down until she was able to deepen the link between her lips.

A decapitation sound begins to be heard when Randy begins to reply to every game that Ayumi starts.

"Basic naughty!" Randy growled with anxiety, as the kiss came off.

Ayumi only smiled, then rubbed her husband's wet lips, the rest of her lips twitched a few seconds ago.

"Fast eat breakfast, or you I eat." The voice sounded so low, it was a little scary, but it was a part of Randy that Ayumi liked very much.

***

The afternoon came, at exactly 14:00.

Ayumi and Randy arrive at one of the private hospitals. They walked up to the registration desk, and immediately registered themselves, after a little chat about the consultation that Ayumi was going to do.

"I went straight there, ma'am?" Ask Ayumi.

"Yes, Ka. Straight away, then turn left. Wait on the call for the initial examination, after that just called to enter the doctor's room well."

"A lot of queues?"

"There's been about 10 patients, Ka."

"Oh, okay, I'm so. Thanks!"

And after that Ayumi bangkin, approached Randy who was sitting waiting not far from the registration table.

"Have you?"

"We immediately wait, it looks like we came too late well, until there are ten patients."

"Just ten, and it won't be long."

Randy got up, grabbed Ayumi's hand for her hand, and walked down the hospital hallway that looked a little crowded.

"Hey!" A woman patted Ayumi's arm, which immediately made the woman turn to the waiting chair she had passed.

"Aca!" Ayumi's great-grandson with a look of disbelief, when they were reunited in an unexpected time.

"You want a consultation?"

Ayumi nodded, she was a little nervous. Naturally, the relationship between the two was cold just because of the story in the past.

"You yourself?"

"There's Nior, he's ahead to buy some drinking water."

Ayumi nodded, she turned her head towards her husband, trying to shake off the nervousness when dealing directly with Bianca.

"Honey, come. We sit, don't keep standing and you're tired."

The understanding Randy also pulled Ayumi, taking her to a waiting chair, which was blocked by several other patients.

"You scared?" Randy whispers.

"No. I don't want any more trouble, I don't want things to get any worse, so just leave it like this, don't get too familiar." Reply Ayumi did not lose slowly.

The two chatted, trying to keep busy so that Bianca did not intend to come closer or mince words again, the bad prejudice that Bianca had given, made Ayumi's feelings slightly scratched, he should accept anger over what he did not do.

"Truely Bianca said, she saw you guys coming here!" Suddenly Junior approached, smiling and shaking hands with Randy.

"There's something we need to make sure of." Answer Randy.

"We checked here for the first time too. Junior asked another Doctor, he didn't want a male Doctor .. It's weird, but it's the same!" Bianca.

"Oh yeah? If I'm the one who's looking for you." Answer Ayumi.

They finally sat side by side, chatting casually while waiting for their turn. Although he wanted to avoid it, but finally Ayumi accepted Bianca who seemed to start getting closer, even the woman asked more so that her chatter continued to be connected.

***

"We go first, yeah! Play at home sometime." Pamit Bianca after leaving the doctor's office.

He was carrying a paper, with a stomach that looked really big.

"Oh, yes Ka." Ayumi smiled.

"Sir Randy, Ayumi. We go first, yeah!" Junior is saying goodbye.

Randy dah Ayumi just smiled as she continued to nod her head.

"Ayumi Kirana's mother!" A woman called him.

Ayumi immediately got up, walking towards the table that was located near the entrance of the examination hall.

There Ayumi did some initial checks as some patients did before. Blood pressure, weight, as well as several other checks for the history of the examination record that Ayumi did.

Clamps!

"Good day Doctor?"

The female doctor smiled, then let Ayumi and Randy sit in front of her.

"It's not the mothers!" The doctor was full of jokes.

"I'm only 20 years old, Mom."

The doctor nodded.

"There's complaints? Or want a consultation about a pregnancy delay device?"

"I'd like to check Doc. Two days ago I felt my lower abdomen was uncomfortable, and after an examination at a nearby clinic, she said I was pregnant. The estimated age of the fetus is 2-3 weeks, but I want to be more convincing."

"Alright, then let's follow me."

The doctor got up, walked over to the bed, followed by Ayumi and Randy.

Ayumi immediately lay down, helped by one of the nurses who immediately covered the lower body of Ayumi, revealed a little shirt that Ayumi was wearing, and began to put the jel on the stomach of the young mother-to-be.

A device is directly directed there, starting to move, until it raises all black and white images on the monitor.

"This is her fetal sac. From the size listed, it looks like the fetus is three weeks old, .. almost Four Weeks."

It was the doctor who immediately made Randy tear happily. His heart trembled, even as Randy for the first time stared at the picture with a small circle, which he believed to be the fetus he had left to his wife.

Am I really going to be a father soon?

The stone spoke, with a happy feeling that could not be expressed with any poetic words.