
In other parts of the region.
Emily had already gotten off the plane, as Zein had ordered, she was waiting for the man at a hotel, because Zein's road trip took longer than Emily's.
Emily tried to fill the time vacuum with a walk in the area, also enjoying the dishes sold there.
"Awwhhhh!" Emily felt intense pain in her stomach.
"Please, can anyone take me to the hospital?" Emily tried to ask for help from people passing in front of her.
Luckily they were all desensitized, they immediately took Emily to the nearest Hospital. Emily immediately got medical services.
"How much pregnancy is it?" ask Doctor.
"Dock's first pregnancy."
"The condition of the mother is very vulnerable, can not fatigue, if exhausted or under pressure, will have an impact on the mother's fetus."
"Is my son okay, Doc?" Emily looks worried.
"Right now, it's just that for some time, you'd better use a wheelchair first." Doctors began to explain the medical reasons why Emily had to use a wheelchair to move.
"Is there a family that's accompanying you here?" ask doctor.
"They were still on the way, because I was pregnant, I was asked to board a plane, and other families were on a road trip, so it took time."
"Then, you should be hospitalized first, at least tomorrow you can go home.
Emily agreed to the doctor's advice, and she was taken to the treatment room.
***
After arriving at his destination city, Zein immediately checked his phone, there was a recent message from Emily's new number.
*Zein, don't pick me up at the hotel, I'm at the hospital right now.
Zein estimates the journey is still 3 hours to get home. He turned to Geya's aunt and daughter.
"Is there a problem?" guess aunt Geya.
"Someone who helped me with Friska's surgery is sick right now, she's alone, how good? Did you guys stay at the hotel first, or did I drive you home?" ask Zein.
"Staying in a hotel if it's not burdensome doesn't matter, pa." said Friska.
"Alright, we go straight to the hotel, after this your papa stays with aunt Geya, yes."
Friska nodded in agreement to her father's proposal.
**
Geck! Geck! Geck!
Slowly Zein opened the door of the treatment room. Emily's figure is lying down while playing her phone.
"How's Miss doing?"
"My baby and I are still fine, it's just that for some time I have to use a wheelchair."
"If it's for your own good, it doesn't matter. Later I'll buy you a wheelchair."
"How are you traveling?" ask Emily.
"Currently, my daughter's staying at the hotel, she said tired."
"If you're here, then who's looking after your daughter?" ask Emily.
"I've been to the third city with Aunt Geya, all this time she's been helping me take care of my daughter Friska."
"Not planning to be presumptuous, but where's your wife?"
"My wife and I have been divorced since Friska was 9 months old."
"As long as I'm with you, I feel like you're a good man, whether that's what women are looking for, a good man like you he left behind."
"Luxury and social status, I can't give that, I'm just an ordinary farmer, where can give a life of luxury to my wife."
"I can't comment anymore if that's seen to be about treasure."
"Don't talk about her, I've forgotten my ex-wife anyway, and I heard she's getting married to a man she's all about."
"May she get what she wants."
"Aamiin's."
"Have you eaten Zein?"
"Have, Miss?"
"I have, too, eaten and no more activity, better rest, so that our bodies, brains, and hearts are ready for tomorrow."
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It's 500 words, more than ever, sorry.