
After they reach the hospital parking lot, which will be where they check the health of Laras.
The barrel got down from the car first, and waited for Andra who was opening her Sealt Beat. The barrel stood next to her car, with her palm as her umbrella, as the weather today was extremely hot.
"Long time" said Laras, who had it in his heart.
Finished waiting 5 minutes, Andra got out of his car wearing his sunglasses, and walked straight ahead without turning to Laras.
Laras Yang was standing by twitching his forehead to dissipate the heat from the sunlight, which instantly coiled into his face.
Her face Laras instantly looks flushed, due to the effect of the sun, with the skin of the Baras being pure white, and smooth.
Who felt in the living Mr. Andra who walked past him, made Laras aware of his daydreaming event.
"Wait on! Mr. Andra wait!" Shouted Laras who was loud enough, but not in the harrumphed by Andra who was walking quietly.
Laras walked a little run to compensate for Mr. Andra, who walked like a rush because he was caught red-handed.
Baras could only sigh, and inhale oxygen, and throw it slowly to relieve his sense of shame in the cuekin Pak Andra.
Finally, Laras steps can compensate Mr. Andra, who is walking straight in front of him.
"Doctor Ridwan is there, Ma'am?" the question is at the reception desk.
"There Sir? but there are guests! With whose father? I'll call you first." Said Mbak receptionist who is in the lobby of the hospital, whose shares belong to the Wiranegara family.
Andra waited by playing the game on her phone, regardless of Laras who was sitting not too far from her, was watching the movements of Mr. Andra.
"Sir Andra! waiting for Dr. Ridwan in his room." Said Mbak receptionist who called him with his voice, and without answering the receptionist's remarks, and immediately went in to follow Laras behind him.
Only the sound of the footsteps of the two of them in the hospital hallway, which accompanied his steps to the place where Dr. Ridwan practiced.
Toks!......Tock....
Andra's knock on the door can be said directly from inside the room.
"Lake in!" Sahut Doctor Ridwan who is in the practice room.
"Hi bro!" Sapa Andra who was walking towards him, and said greetings to each other through the hands of the two of them.
"Dok Hallo!" Sapa Laras who lowered his head, as a sign of excuse was interrupting his time.
"Please sit! Andra, and Laras." Doctor Ridwan said, allow the two of them to sit first, before they talk at length.
"What do you want to drink?" ask Dr. Ridwan who is sitting opposite the two prospective parents.
"No need! I'm just for a minute." said Andra glanced at Laras at a glance, with a bite of his lips.
The three of them chatted like a friend in the living room that was special for important guests, or shareholders in the hospital.
"There's a complaint, Race?" asked Doctor Ridwan who looked at Laras seriously.
"No Doc, I don't have nausea, vomiting, and no appetite like in pregnant women in general." Said Laras at length with steady width, and with one breath.
"If Andra how?" Asked Doctor Ridwan who alternately looked into Andra's eyes without blinking, waiting for his answer.
"Sometimes I feel limp, and the appetite decreases, and do not like the smell of rice." Andra replied recounting her complaints lately like a man cravings.