My Surgaku Key Betting Wife

Positively.

Time spins so fast, that it does not feel like a month has passed the wedding of Diki and Mira. Likewise, Nabil's pregnancy has almost entered the ninth month.

The families were so enthusiastic and more and more encouraging to Nabil. While Faris, as a husband she felt uneasy since Nabil's pregnancy entered the eighth month, the article his beloved wife gave birth not only one life, but two at once.

Repeatedly Faris persuaded his wife to perform a C-section during childbirth, but the 21-year-old refused, arguing she wanted to feel like a perfect mother.

In the morning, in an Apartment, there is Diki who is kneeling the back of the neck, Mira. It has been two days every morning Mira feels the symptoms of nausea and weakness.

Diki had invited Mira to the doctor to be examined, but Mira refused, she said only catch a cold.

"Iwuuekkkk ... Uekkk ... Uekkk.." Mira's body immediately went loose in the husband's arms, she felt very weak, even though no vomiting came out.

"Darling, we're going to the hospital right now, I don't want you to do anything!" exclaims Diki while holding Mira out of the bathroom, with Diki slowly lay Mira's weak body, then she thrusts drinking water for her woman.

"You wait here first, I'll take breakfast, after that we'll go to the hospital!" said Diki gently while stroking Mira's long hair.

"Tap-"

"Already, baby! Don't argue. Anyway I'll take you to the hospital." after saying that, Diki came out of the room to take breakfast for his beloved wife.

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While in the Bagaskara mansion, Nabil had just put a suit on her husband's body. Although the stomach is enlarged, but does not make himself unable to serve the husband.

"Darling, I'm leaving now!" said Faris, his hands were already tightly coiled in his wife's stomach.

Nabil frowned "Why rush? Sister Diki has not come, and you have not had breakfast" asked Nabil.

"Darling ... Today I had to hurry, Diki called earlier, he couldn't get in, his wife was not well. So I had to finish my job quickly, so I could take time off to accompany you during labor, starting from gymnastics, and check up with the doctor." clearly Faris hoped Nabil would understand.

"I don't want you to ignore your health, before breakfast you can't leave first." - Nabil's circus with a waistline, so Faris wants breakfast first.

Faris took a deep breath and exhaled, if this is no way but to obey him.

"Okay, we're having breakfast now!" take Faris directly with Nabil's hand.

"Well ... That dong, as busy as it is, you must not neglect your health, Mas! Neither now nor after I'm dead-"

Nabil can no longer continue he said, because Faris' index finger was stuck on his lips.

"Don't say that again, Nabila! I don't want to hear it." - Sergeant Faris firmly. He knew what his wife was going to say, so Faris didn't want to hear.

While Nabil, he can only bite his lower lip, why in recent days he often says so. He looked at Faris' already tense face and his eyes began to sharp, he knew that Faris was upset with him.

"Mas, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that!" pinta Nabil with her hands already held both cheeks of her husband.

Faris held Nabil's hand on her cheek, then held it tightly "Never say that again, you know I'm so afraid of losing you!" faris Pinta.

Nabil nodded, Faris immediately hugged Nabil's body and kissed the top of his wife's head several times.

They finally go down, for breakfast and Nabil takes Faris to the office.

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At the hospital, Diki and Mira just got out of the car, Mira's condition has improved a little, she is not too weak anymore. Only the face behind the niqab looks pale.

Slowly and gently, Diki led Mira through the hospital hallway to get to Dr. Risks. Because before leaving, Diki had already contacted and made an appointment with a doctor who in fact his Aunt Faris.

Throughout the hallway they passed, they both could not escape the strange gazes of the people they passed or vice versa. Some were amazed to see the good looks of Diki, some also praised Mira.

Before entering, Diki knocked on the door that read above her R. Dr. Risks. After hearing the inside call, Diki brought his wife back in.

"Yes, Auntie! From then on Mira always nausea, I'm afraid she's why." replied Diki narrating anxiously.

"Yes, just lay him on the bed." show Aunt Riska.

Doctor Riska began to examine his ponakan wife "Mira, have you been experiencing nausea for a long time in the morning?" ask her.

"Just yesterday morning and this morning, Auntie!" mira replied weakly.

"Do you feel weak every time you get sick?"

"Yes, Aunt. Sometimes I just fall on the floor if there is no Kak Diki beside me." hearing that, Diki immediately bragged to herself.

"Will during the day dizziness, nausea and weakness of your body disappear?"

"Yes, Tan" everything disappeared instantly as if it had experienced nothing.

"Fix, it's not wrong to ask you to come here." murmured dr. Risk again.

After putting the object in her hands, Riska's doctor took something and handed it to Mira.

"Let's get the urine out of this little place, then put this thing in." dr. Riska handed two things to her wife.

"What's this for, Auntie!"

"You will know the answer after you see it." said dr. Riska with her comfort.

Mira nodded, getting out of the patient's bed, this berniqab woman went straight into the bathroom, assisted by her husband.

"It's better to just wait outside!" mira exclaimed at her man.

"No, Ra! I'm going in. I'm afraid you're why-why inside." Diki.

"Had, he wouldn't be anything in there" dr. Risk to the man who has been considered his nephew.

"Rem ... All right." Diki finally relented and let Mira into the bathroom to do as Dr. Risks.

A while waiting, Mira finally came back out with a test and showed her to dr. Risks. Instantly the woman who was also wearing the hijab smiled, then extended her hand to Diki.

"Congratulations, Son! Your wife is positively pregnant."

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