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The twins?

In the morning, Smith woke up to a noise from the bathroom. He opened his two eyes slowly, then got up from his slumber, he glanced to the side. But his wife's gone, maybe he's in the bathroom.

Smith followed his wife in a step that was still dizzy after his deep sleep last night, opening the bathroom door.

Huekk..

Smith rounded his eyes when he saw the wife was spewing all her entrails in the sink.

"By.." Smith massaged his wife's nape.

"My throat is very tight.." Complaining Amelia, she drooped limp and leaned against the wall.

"By, we're going to the room again, okay? It's not good here, it's cold." Smith carried his wife and laid her on the bed.

"Oppa Nausea.." Amelia closed her mouth as the pressure on her stomach grew more pronounced.

"Wait By, hold on a second." Smith took the container and coated it with plastic.

Yuck... Yuck..

"Oppa, sick..." Complain Amelia while holding her throat.

"We're going to the hospital now, baby.."

Smith grabbed his thick jacket and put on it, not to forget also put on a thick jacket on his wife who looked limp, her face paled.

Smith carried the wife bridal style, sometimes the man looked at Amelia's pale face and kissed her forehead.

"Good morning old.."

"Let's hurry, we're going to the hospital now."

"Yes sir.." Smith's men immediately ran to his car and opened the door for the master who looked very panicked.

"Smell.."

"You what, baby?" Not yet had Amelia answered, she even vomited about the husband's pants.

"Sorry oppa, I didn't mean it."

"What's wrong, dear.." Smith replied, he grinned with amusement as he felt a warm liquid on his thigh.

"Speed up the speed of the car." Smith's orders, make his men confused. Because the streets are very crowded today, because it's Monday so the beginning of work again.

After listening to the various swearing from the young man, finally after almost an hour of exhausting and mental journey, the car arrived at the famous hospital in this area. Best hospital with VVIP service.

Smith opened the door and again carried the unconscious wife's body, probably from exhaustion.

"Sus, please my wife.."

"Okay, we'll handle it. Please wait.."

"Make sure my wife's okay." The nurse simply nodded and walked into the room by pushing Amelia's lying gurney.

"Hey you, get me some new pants."

"Yes sir.." The man left hurriedly, the man said twice.

Smith went to the bathroom, just watering the former vomit of the wife with water so as not to smell fishy.

Before long, the nurse came out and dazed looking for the whereabouts of the man who came with the patient who was being treated inside.

Unable to find the patient's husband, the nurse finally reentered the examination room.

Smith had also just come out of the men's toilet located at the end of the corridor.

The man looked messy, this morning where he had washed his face. Moreover, breakfast, at this time his stomach has been protesting for fill, but he is still waiting for news about the state of the wife.

Smith rubbed his stomach that felt wrapped around, knowing he had never experienced hunger like this, this was the first time he experienced that his name was hunger.

Smith reached into the pocket of his jacket, called his men all buy breakfast, he could not stand this excruciating taste.

"Hallo sir.."

"Buy gimbap eggs, eomuk, ramen, drink his banana milk and cola."

"Sundubu jigae, and soon I'm starving."

"I'm leaving now."

"Like that guy bought pants in Japan, long time ago." Smith then put his cell phone back in his pocket.

Before long, the nurse came back out with her worried face.

Smith who noticed the unusual look of the nurse immediately approached.

"What's wrong with my wife?" Ask Smith.

"Your wife is up, please come in. I'm just worried that you're gone, because I was looking for you, but you weren't there. Let's go in." The nurse opened the door of the room wide, but as Smith passed by she covered her nose, probably because of the unpleasant scent emanating from her pants that she had not had time to change.

"Oppa.."

"Yes, why baby?" Smith immediately approached the side of the gurney, rubbed his wife's head, peeked her forehead briefly, without caring if there was anyone else in the room besides them.

"Excuse me, sir.."

"Yes doc."

"Do you know that Miss is pregnant?" Ask the doctor.

"I just found out my wife's pregnant, I don't know how many months." Smith replied honestly, but instead made the doctor chuckle softly.

"Then let's check." Said the doctor while picking up the sleeping clothes Amelia was wearing.

"Ehh, what the hell is this? Why take off all clothes?" Smith asked, her eyes squinting at the doctor in front of her.

"I'll check how old Miss is, sir."

"In what way?"

"Ultrasonography or USG." The doctor replied a little upset, because Smith was interrupting his work.

"Ohh, okay." Finally Amelia can breathe a sigh of relief, to be honest if Smith has been over-possessive she is embarrassed not playing.

The doctor rubs the gel in Amelia's abdomen, then spins the object connected to a screen that shows a gray image.

It only looks one circle with a small visible point. The couple did not know what they were seeing, so his expression was flat.

"Miss look, this is your uterine sac." Appoint the doctor while continuing to twist the object over Amel's stomach.

"Woahh, congratulations on twins." The doctor said enthusiastically.

"What-what? Doc's twins?" Smith and Amelia asked.

"These estimates are twins sir and Miss, these two little dots are your developing fetus." The doctor replied with a thin smile that adorned his face.

"Miss's relationship is healthy, her fetus is growing well. Right now she's still as big as a red bean, which means Miss's gestational age is only two months." Obviously the doctor.

"Two months?"

"Yes, sir, do you have frequent contact after the moon is over?"

"Often doc, he mah if it's over come the moon must be directly in use." Amelia's chirps made Smith's face flushed.

"Well that's good, Miss is in fertile period directly on fruition, very effective."

"But the doctor said in Indonesia, I was sentenced to be difficult to get pregnant because my uterus was injured." Amelia.

The doctor smiled faintly at Amelia's words.

"Nothing is impossible if the Author already wants Miss, this world is created by the level of the author's will, so our fate is only the author knows."

"Yes, too, doc.."

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