
It's not really a problem if Pradha is pregnant. She is married, and has a husband. However, if his mother-in-law knew that the baby conceived was the son of Rama, surely he would be very disappointed. Pradha smiled wryly then nodded at a glance.
"Kok you didn't tell Mom?" There was a hint of disappointment in Chandra's words.
"Sorry, Mom. I've been busy lately. So, can't tell mom directly. Pradha's sorry, huh?" Pradha grasped the fingers of the in-laws and put on a face full of regret.
That instant Chandra's heart also burst. He really could not see the son-in-law grieving. Finally Chandra summed up Pradha's beautiful face with a gentle smile.
"Yes, not pa-pa, honey. Mom understands. So, how old are you?"
"It's already in the second trimester, ma'am." Pradha smiled gently, then clasped her fingers.
"Oh yeah, Pradha has to go straight to the polystyrene. Afraid to miss the line." Pradha let go of the hand, then glanced at the clock that was coiling in her hand.
"Well, I'll catch up after I'm done with the medicine."
"Mothers accompany Pradha only. Let me go to the pharmacy" proposed Rama.
"Good idea! Then then. Go, Dha!" invite Chandra to be enthusiastic.
Two women of different ages began walking down the hospital hallway. The two chatted shared stories along the way to polytheism. After arriving in front of the doctor's room, he headed for the nurse's desk.
Pradha was asked to weigh and also checked her blood pressure. When he finished, he sat back down to wait in line. While waiting for her name to be called, Pradha chatted with the in-laws.
Ten minutes later, a nurse called out his name. Pradha got up from the chair, then entered the examination room accompanied by Chandra. The doctor opened the KIA book and read the data that had been written by the nurse.
"Body weight and tension are good, Mother. Let's lie down first, let's look at the little guy through the USG." The woman's doctor asked Pradha to lie down on the bed.
The doctor began pouring cold gel over Pradha's stomach. Soon she moves a flat object called a transducer into Pradha's abdomen and begins to explain the condition of the baby in the womb.
"It's his head, it's his stomach, it's his leg ...," the doctor explained as he continued to move the transducer.
"The placenta is good, the amniotic fluid is still plentiful and clear. Fetal weight is quite large, 100 grams. Can be reduced to eating sweetness, Mother. Do light exercise 10 to 15 minutes every day." The doctor advised that Pradha's baby's weight is not too large.
"Let's see the gender." The doctor presses the keyboard to clarify the area of the baby Pradha.
Pradha's heart beat faster as the doctor tried to figure out what gender the baby would be. It is not a problem for Pradha whatever the sex of the baby will be. However, it still made his heart beat faster.
"The baby is male! Whoa, congratulations! Now we hear his heartbeat, huh?"
The doctor turned on the loudspeaker. In that very second, there was the sound of Pradha's baby heartbeat. The voice sounded very clear and as if rhythmic.
Not feeling the clear droplets dripping down Pradha's cheeks. That heartbeat fused within his body. The taste of haru lurched in Pradha's chest. He did not think God was so good, had put a life in him.
"Already, yeah. We'll see you next month, son." The beautiful doctor waved at the monitor screen as if talking to Pradha's fetus.
Unknowingly, Pradha did the same. He waved until the monitor screen returned to the initial view. Once completed, a nurse cleans Pradha's stomach from the rest of the USG gel with a tissue.
Pradha tilted her body, then got out of bed. Slowly he got down and walked back to the chair, and landed his buttocks on it. The doctor prescribed the vitamin for Pradha, and asked him to take it regularly.
"Where, Dha, is our baby's condition?"
Hearing Rama's question, suddenly made Pradha glare. His lips were twitching as if he were throwing a curse at the lover. Rama who had just realized his mistake patted his lips slowly.
"Our baby? Meanin?" Chandra frowned when he heard the son's words.
"Ah, that ...." Rama thought for a moment. Soon a correct answer came to the mother.
"Yaaa, Pradha and Abi's baby will be all of us, Mom. Mother's granddaughter, my niece, so .. I call her our baby" Rama said, smiling awkwardly.
Chandra furrowed his eyebrows for a moment, rubbing his chin with his index finger. Shortly afterwards the woman nodded, sign agreeing with the son's words.
"Yes too, yeah!" Chandra smiled widely because he had understood Rama's words.
The three of them went home together. Rama wants to drive Pradha home before returning home. After arriving in front of the fence, Pradha also say goodbye.
"Sister Rama same mother stopped by, yuk!" bring Pradha.
"No, Dha, thank you. Mom wants to go home right away. Take a break to heal quickly. Next check, can I come?"
"Of course you can, Mom! If so, Pradha went down first huh? Same mother Brother Rama be careful on the road." Pradha gave the mother a hug before getting out of the car.
As soon as Pradha got out, Rama immediately drove back his car. Pradha was still standing in front of the house waving her hands. He stared at the car until it disappeared from view.
After Rama's car is no longer visible, Pradha immediately enters the yard. He put the key into the hole and turned it around. After turning the door lever and it opened, Pradha was wide.
The shocking sight before him made the woman board the apoplexy. Pradha walked closer towards the sofa, and picked up clothes strewn across the floor.
"What are they doing here!" geram Pradha's.
Pradha walked back to the door, and out of the house. He threw the clothes on the ground, then locked the door. As she turned around, Pradha's blood boiled.
The woman saw Astika who was only wearing underwear was walking casually towards the living room. Without waiting any longer, Pradha approached Astika. He slapped his cousin's cheek.
The heat is now felt by Astika. He rubbed his cheek slowly hoping that the pain he felt diminished. Astika looked back at Pradha with a sharp look.
"How dare you ...." Not until Astika finished the speech, now Pradha pulled the woman's hair.
"Remain you in my house! Don't you have the money to just rent a jasmine-class hotel?"
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