Raihan The Arrogant Man
The Part 298
1 month later
Vira walked on the side of the road with her pale face, her head dizzy. The road is very slow like people who eat less. He doesn't know what happened to him that he's not okay.
" Why, my head hurts. My stomach also relapsed. Why did I start nausea earlier, why my stomach is like this," complained Vira who was not feeling well. He continued to feel nauseous and was indeed not eager to do anything.
He just felt his condition was getting worse. His condition was really very drop.
Suddenly Vira's eyes became blurry. His eyes instantly loomed. The world he stepped on seemed to shake.
Bruckkk.
Finally Vira fainted on the side of the road. When Vira fainted. The people who were there immediately ran around crowding Vira. Ask who the woman is and why she fainted.
Dara drives in her car with focus. It suddenly had to stop when it saw the crowd in front of it.
" What's up. How's rame-rame?" dara asked in surprise to see the crowd of citizens. Which invites curiosity.
" What the hell, make a traffic jam," Dara who was curious finally made her seatbelt and immediately got out of her car. Dara immediately swarmed the crowd of citizens.
" What's going on?" ask Dara who is spying to get into the crowd. Dara saw a sprawled woman who was already unconscious.
" Why is he like this, what happened to him?" asked Dara who was panicking looking at the woman.
" Do not know mom, suddenly fainted," said one of the residents.
" Why not take him to the hospital?" asked Dara who was already crouching holding the woman's forehead which was also hot. The woman's face was also very pale.
The citizens saw each other. They did prefer to watch instead of taking Vira to the hospital. They may be confused and not be able to do anything.
" Already, please help me bring my car. Let me take him to the hospital," said Vira made up her mind. Waiting for the citizens is of no use.
The residents finally moved quickly and immediately lifted Vira Dara's car.
" From now on instead of being helped even in the watch," great-grandson Dara was upset with the citizens.
Dara finally followed his car and immediately took the woman he did not know to the hospital
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Hospitals.
Vira has finally entered the hospital. The doctor examined him in the room.
Dara was waiting outside. Even though I don't know that woman. But he was very worried about the state of the woman whose name was not known at all Dara. What else was that woman so pale. That made him anxious.
Not long after the doctor came out of the treatment room Vira. The doctor invites Dara to his room who may want to talk about Vira's condition.
After talking to the doctor. Dara returns to Vira's treatment room. Sitting next to the unconscious woman. Dara faithfully waited for him to wake up. It is impossible to leave the woman.
" Who he is, pity to faint in the street," muttered Dara seeing Vira's face that was still pale.
Long time staring at Vira. Finally Vira woke up. Slowly open his eyes by twitching. Vira massaged his head which looked still heavy.
Vira looked around him and was astonished by his existence. But he can know. If he's in the hospital.
" Are you awake?" tanya Dara stood up. Vira was astonished by the woman who asked him. Vira tries to sit down and directly at Dara's help.
" Who are you?" ask Vira with a hoarse voice. He's still very limp.
" You passed out on the street and I brought you here" replied Dara, who had returned to her seat.
" Fainting" said Vira.
Dara nodded. Vira remembered the incident. He had wanted to go to the hospital because of his limp condition. His car breaking down on the side of the road made him walk for a ride and did not expect his body to get limp and maybe that caused him to faint.
" What did the doctor say?" ask Vira. Dara smiled and pulled something out of her bag.
" This," said Dara giving Vira 2 sheets of photos.
" Congratulations, you are pregnant" said Dara. Although he did not know the woman, he was very happy to hear that there were women who were pregnant.
But Vira was surprised. His eyes almost came out to hear from the woman he did not know who and said she was pregnant. With trembling hands Vira took the results of the USG.
Her tears immediately dripped. When she realized that she was pregnant and obviously it wasn't the right news. Even her tears fell on her jan photo.
" I'm pregnant" said Vira.
" You must be moved yes, this must be your first child" said Dara who saw Vira crying to find the woman moved.
" Your husband must be happy to hear you're pregnant. Congratulations yes," said Dara again who really a lot of words. Until Vira has to see Dara.
" I don't have a husband" Vira said with more and more tears.
" What should I do, how is this," Vira was completely confused in her heart with the news of her pregnancy.
" Geez he got moved like. Is she like Nayra who used to dream of being pregnant. 2 years of marriage can only get pregnant. Maybe he really dreamed about the baby, "the inner Dara who really doesn't know anything.
" Are you okay?" tanya Dara who rubbed Vira's arm. As if giving him spirit.
" Yes I'm fine. Thank you for helping me. I have to go home" said Vira to sit down. But it was held by Dara.
" You're limp. What if I drop off" said Dara who was really worried.
" No, I can go home by myself" said Vira.
" You give me your husband's number, let me call him, let him pick you up" said Dara, who took action.
" No, that's not necessary. I'm already okay. If you don't mind. You just call me a taxi" Vira said, asking for help.
" All right!" sahut Dara is obviously no problem.
" Thank you, you helped me" said Vira again.
" All together. Oh yes I'm Dara" said Dara extending his hand.
" Vira," replied Vira shaking the hand.
" Yes come on, I help you stand up" said Dara. Vira nodded. Dara also gets Vira to help her walk.
Dara actually put Vira in a taxi. Dara also previously redeemed Vira's medication. And the virgin was really relieved when she saw the woman actually entering the taxi.
" I hope the baby is okay. May the baby be healthy," the inner Dara who saw Taxi getting further and further away.
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