
"Dear Lisa, where are you?" Shouted Ansel who just came home from the office.
"Ansel, I'm in the bathroom" Lisha replied happily because there was Ansel.
"You're inside, baby?" Ansel pulled the algae to the bathroom door, because not locked by Lisha he immediately opened it. Lisha's pale face inside the buthub made Ansel immediately approach with a feeling of worry.
"Gosh, Honey. You why?" Ansel asked in panic.
"So-so I slipped, it seemed like my legs were sprained and now can't stand to get out of this buthub," explained Lisha nervously for fear of Ansel getting angry because of her carelessness.
Unexpectedly, Ansel immediately took out a towel, wrapped the towel around Lisha's cold body and directly lifted Lisha out of the buthub without saying anything.
Arriving at the bed, Ansel immediately laid Lisha down so cautiously. "Is anyone injured other than sprains? I'll call the doctor in a moment" Ansel grabbed the phone he put on the table.
"Ansel, no need. I'm fine," intercept Lisha.
"What's okay, Lisha! Your legs sprained and look at your forehead also hurt. Stay here, I'll ask Doctor Yuna to come and make sure that you and our baby are okay" Ansel said.
After calling Doctor Yuna, Ansel opened the closet, took Lisha's pajamas, and put them into Lisha's body. Lisha was still silent even though her face was as red as a tomato because it held in shame. But, she preferred to be quiet for fear of Ansel scolding her.
"Other times be careful, ask Aunt Lili for help if you want to take a shower. Never bathe yourself again," Ansel and Lisha simply nodded in agreement.
Shortly after, Doctor Yuna came and checked on Lisha. Applying a special ointment to Lisha's feet then bandaging her with a bandage. Do not forget to also attach the plaster to Lisha's scuffed forehead.
"How is Lisha, Yuna?"
"My business is done, then excuse me for going straight back to the hospital" said Dr. Yuna got a nod of the head from Ansel.
After the departure of Dr. Yuna, Ansel was sitting next to Lisha who was still lying down with her face still looking pale because from early morning only had a little breakfast and had not eaten anything until now.
"Why is your face so pale, honey? What is nausea?"
"No, Ansel. I'm not nauseous, just hungry" Lisha replied.
"God, can't you really eat if I don't feed you? You wait here, I'll be right back" Ansel said hurriedly out of the room.
"I wasn't fed by your mother, Ansel. That's why I don't want to be left alone in this house" muttered Lisha as she looked towards the door of the room that Ansel had not closed.
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"You again?" Ask soft Ansel. Lisha nodded as she was still hungry.
"Gosh, it seems like our baby-to-be really likes his Daddy feed," Ansel took another portion of food and returned to feed Lisha with a teleten.
"Ansel, will you be back to work tomorrow?" Lisha asked with her mouth full.
"No, Honey. I've taken time off and from tomorrow onwards, I'll just take care of you until our future baby is born."