
I immediately rushed to meet Chaira in our room. I feel so guilty for not being able to pick her up from the hospital. The doctor allowed him to go home and rest. Febby's behavior today is pretty overwhelming for me.
"forgive me dear. My job I really can't leave. How you feeling? are there any complaints? is the baby fussy? is there anything you want, baby? tell me" I flocked Chaira who was sitting leaning on the bed with many questions
"It's okay, baby. I understand after all there was a papa who drove me home even they still accompanied me. You met them right up ahead? " Caira kept smiling at me while stroking my hair
"I don't feel any complaints. It's just that should I stay in the room continue like this dear?" tannya
"The doctor ordered like that, baby, so you should follow it. I don't want anything to happen to you" I replied as I stroked my wife's stomach
"assalamualaikum boy daddy" I said to our future son
Chaira smiled and let me continue to talk in front of her stomach. After being satisfied talking to our future son I immediately took a shower then followed Chaira in bed. I immediately broke down. Serading Febby's every will the day from lunch together to shopping and other activities that are not actually included in the office business makes me tired. Tired because I didn't do it sincerely so it all felt heavy Immediately I kissed Chaira's forehead and brought her into my arms.
I felt mine wriggling indicating my blue was provoked when Chaira's springy chest touched my chest. But my fatigue today does not allow me to carry out my duties. Chaira was not well anyway so I immediately tried to temper my own desires. I'm the lyrics of Chaira who has appeared asleep. Guilt came back against me. I felt guilty all day long for ignoring him to accompany Febby. I intend to take leave tomorrow so that I can take care of my wife all day. I kissed her forehead again and it made Chaira squirm until her pajamas were exposed on her chest.
Ahh I felt my courage reappear. I finally decided to just do it. I began to feel the palpation of my wife's body which began to wriggle feeling my touch. His eyes opened and looked at me and saw his pajamas that were half open.
"do you want baby? " tanyanya offered herself
I immediately nodded and climbed it. I tried to get her dress up without opening it. Then I began to press slowly my body entered it. Chaira who grimaced in pain made me stop my activities. I pulled mine and I saw blood red dripping on my wife's thigh. I panicked and immediately put my clothes back on. Chaira continued to hold onto her stomach and began to shed tears enduring her pain.
"Hold it, baby, we go to the hospital" I cried as I helped her sit down and put on clothes for her and immediately carried her. I had a shout calling papa to help me open the car door. I immediately ran Chaira to the hospital. Papa decided to follow later with mama and umi.
" as I said earlier Mr. Darren, the content of the mistress is very weak. I am lucky to be saved now. May I know what happened?" the doctor asked
" We tried to have sex doc" I answered honestly
The doctor smiled and understood.
"sorry sir, it seems like the master and mistress have to be patient and succumb first to the affair. Intimate relationships are one of the things that endanger the contents of the mistress" the doctor explained
Chaira who was still lying was seen shedding tears. Immediately I approached him and wiped his tears.
"does it still hurt, baby?" just worry
Chaira just shook her head and her tears were pouring out more and more.I couldn't understand why she kept crying.
"forgive me Chai who can't do Chai's duty of service to you" I was stunned to hear his words.
How guilty he felt for not being able to serve me in bed after hearing the doctor's words earlier.I wiped his tears and kissed his eyes in turn.
"i'm the one who should be apologizing to you, baby for making you like this, I should be able to hold back" I said, trying to reduce his guilt
"but 9 months is a long time" he said and his tears trickled back
"no baby, don't keep thinking about it. I'll be fine. Think of our baby. He's more important. Later if he is born we can do it again as much as possible" I said half whispered so that the doctor did not hear him.
Chaira smiled even though it was still bitter. His eyes kept staring into my eyes to find out if I was just pretending to be okay. I tried hard to make him believe my words even though I honestly felt heavy with this condition but I should be able to give up not thinking about myself. The safety of my wife's son is more important than my nafsuku. That night we decided to stay in the hospital. I took the VVIP room so we could get the best facilities and allow papa mama and umi who asked to stay overnight also got a large enough space.
Chaira asked me not to tell her exactly what happened so we were forced to lie and say that Chaira was just shocked when she almost slipped in the bathroom.
The next day when Chaira's condition had improved, the doctor let us take her home. The doctor again reminded Chaira's condition that it is not possible to be too tired. I've been taking all the doctors' messages. Doctors also remind you not to repeat again to avoid bleeding that is fatal to the content of Chaira.
At home, I held my wife in my room and helped her sit on her bed.
"pardon me dear, I continue to trouble you" Chaira softly said that
"all of this also happens because of my actions dear.just imagine that I am not naughty and keep your chastity, do not impregnate you like this, "I try to invite him to joke
Chaira smiled shyly and lowered her head. His cheeks are red. Seeing it like that makes me nervous. I immediately grabbed her lips and kissed slowly and for a little while. He's compensating. For a moment we forgot the doctor's message.
"hold it, baby, for baby's sake" I said
Chaira nodded and I saw her sad eyes reappear.
"hey baby, believe me, I'm fine. I'm not mad. Don't ever feel guilty about this" I said
Chaira nodded and clasped my hand tightly and kissed her.
"thank you dear" he said in relief
Tok tok,,, the,,,
we looked at the door together when we heard the door knock.
"get in" I said
Umi opens the door and conveys that there is an abi and Wati ma'am comes to visit Chaira. We let them in. For a while we engaged in chatter regarding the state of Chaira.
Drettt,, my phone keeps vibrating.
Chaira.
"it's okay, go if there is any important business in the office dear. There are many people who have accompanied me here" he said
Surely I still want to take a day off but Febby's making a tantrum in the office. He's upset that I didn't come to the office. He cursed my men and looked for their faults. I finally left Chaira again today.
"i'll be right back" I promised Chaira
"oh yes ma'am, where's Rosa? did he come here" Chaira asked Ms. Wati who had just been quiet and looked at our spacious room
"what is this business? " kanya ketus
"Chaira intends to offer her to become a fashion model designed by Chai bu. It just so happens that Darren also agrees if Rosa is the model. Darren says Rosa fits in as a model" Chaira replied
Bu Wati's eyes sparkled hearing that. She is not happy that Chaira offers the job to Rosa but she sparkles at hearing Chaira mention her husband feels fit if Rosa becomes a model.
"that means the man was at least paying attention to Rosa. I just keep making Rosa keep teasing her. Which man can stand it if it continues to be teased" Bu Wati began to think cunningly.
"how's mom? did you allow Rosa to be a model?" Chaira asked back
"of course you can, especially for your good fashion design that mother will be very supportive" Bu Wati acted trying to take Chaira's heart
"it's fine then that I can tell her to meet Chai as soon as possible, ma'am, so that Chai can guide her immediately" Chaira said
"yes, yes, yes, tomorrow he will come. If necessary and not troublesome you mother can tell him to stay here for a while so that he can learn more often to be a model. let alone your condition does not allow you to leave the room right" bu Wati began to launch the action with a temple of sympathy for Chaira
"iya ma'am, may" said Chaira innocently without realizing the bad intentions of her stepmother
Ms. Wati smiled sweetly. In his heart he began to feel a fresh breeze pounding on his life.
"thank you son" said Ms. Wati as she approached Chaira and clasped her hand
"same mom" Chaira smiled again
"his inner "foolish base" while continuing to hold Chaira's hand
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