
Julian and I got out of the hotel after meeting Karen. Not too late in the afternoon, it's just a little while away Azan ashar must be reverberating.
Julian opened the back door for me .
"Mas Jul's. I'm just ahead!", I said as I opened the front door. As a result, Julian just put down my laptop bag.
After that, he caught up with me in the car.
"Sorry Mom, Miss Dian has nothing to sit in front of me?", asked Julian hesitantly.
"Why? Oh.. You're not comfortable I'm sitting here, yeah I'm back."
I was about to open the door but Julian forbade it.
"Don't Mom, I don't mean that. I'm just scared....?!"
"Yes, I understand. You're afraid Sharen saw, right? Later he will be jealous again with me heheheheh!"
I went back to open the door again.
"It's mom, it's just here!", asked Julian in the end.
"Why? How did you change your mind?", I asked.
"It's okay Mom!", replied Julian.
The car started to come out of the hotel parking lot. Julian and I didn't talk about anything. Julian stared at the rearview.
Who's following my car? Inner Julian.
"Mom, it seems like the decision of the mother sitting in front is right!", Julian said with still staring at the rearview mirror.
"Why?"
"From the beginning we went to the hotel, I felt like someone was watching us ma'am."
"Huh? Any time?"
"Mommy Dian look back? The car's in and out always with us."
I saw the car behind our car.
"Maybe it's a coincidence Jul. Don't su'udzon."
Julian speechless. His eyes were still focused on his eyes.
Uh, anyone follow on a motorcycle too?! Inner Julian.
"Mom... are you going straight to the office?" asked Julian.
"Emm. I haven't prayed ashar yet. Oh yes, if you don't mind mah. anterin I went to the hospital persada ya."
"Mother's sick?", asked Julian anxiously.
"Not Jul. You know, Mika's doctor was there. I'd like to meet you."
I can't say if I'm really pregnant or not to Julian, right????
"Owh, alright ma'am!"
At least, if in the hospital people will not do anything to Diandra. Inner Julian.
Sure enough, when the car entered the hospital. The car behind us stopped following us.
"Do I have to wait for you, ma'am?"
"No need, I'll come home from here to the office to get a car."
"But Ma'am. Someone is following us. So, sorry.I can't leave you. Moreover. Mr. Aziz has warned me to take care of you."
"Mas Aziz said that?"
Julian nodded.
"Okay, please wait here. God willing, I didn't take long."
Julian also nodded. I walked to the registration counter.
He said he wanted to see Doctor Mika? why go to the registration counter?Inner Julian.
I'm heading to Lala's doctor's room.
"Dock afternoon!" my greeting.
"Good afternoon, Mrs... diandra?", greet the doctor was friendly.
"This doc, I want a consultation."
"Please madam. What complaints do you have?"
"Dok, I'm using the IUD contraceptive dock, is there still a chance of getting pregnant? Because lately I feel like I'm pregnant doc."
"How late have you been, madam?"
"Since Iud, I haven't had my period doc!"
"Em...you have a toddler?", asked the doctor again.
"Yes doc. My son is nine months old."
"Let's do a check."
I was lying in the gurney too. The doctor checked my heartbeat and everything else.
"Have you tried using the testpek?"
"Not doc. I'm not confident, doc. Can we just check the USG?"
The doctor scrunched his forehead.
"Are you wondering if you're pregnant or not? "
"Please doc, try the USG for a moment!", I asked for force.
Strange woman ! Inner doctor.
Inevitably, the doctor also obeyed my wishes. After a while, the doctor's face looked very serious.
"Dok.... Doctor? Wh why? Am I really pregnant again?", I wondered.
The doctor seemed to breathe.
"Alhamdulillah!", my hissing.
"But sorry madam....?!"
"Sorry why doc?"
"From the examination just now, you.pregnant outside the womb mistress. So, you'd better do a curette."
The doctor's face looks sad.
"Curette??? ", i was surprised.
"Really madam. Even if you keep it, your baby won't grow."
O Allah...Why can it be like this? I rubbed my face.
"Patience to the Madam. And preferably, you consult with your husband first."
I also nodded. Yes, I have to say this to Aziz. But ...later if he came home.
I also walked out of the doctor's office. Accidentally, I hit someone.
"Sorry!", I said softly and still lowered my head.
"I'm the one who apologized madam....! Dian?", greet the man .
I looked up too.
"Mas damar?", I asked.
"What are you? Sick?", asked Damar.
I'm shaking.
"Keep what?", Damar suspected that I had just come out of Lala's doctor's office.
"It's okay with damar."
"You're from Lala's doctor's room?", asked Damar suspiciously.
I also nodded.
"on your own? Where's aziz?"
"Julian Same . Mas Aziz to Surabaya, nengok mba Imas ."
"What complaints did you have to see Lala's doctor?", asked Damar.
"Huh? The complaint? Not really!"
"lik! Are you pregnant?", asked Damar.
Again, he guessed what happened to me.
"Mas...I....?!"
"Is there anything? Say it! Maybe I can help you!"
I glanced at him briefly.
"I.pregnant outside the womb of the mas."
Damar was a little surprised by my words. But after that, he could control himself.
"So, according to Lala's doctor?"
"Must be locked up mas !"
Damar sighed.
"Talk with Aziz as soon as possible. I need to take action immediately."
"Yes mas. But .. I'm afraid of....!"
"What's? Aziz disappointed? Come on, Aziz will understand too. And you can plan a program to have another child later."
"Yes, um."
"Yes, I want to practice again. You go home careful. Tell Julian, don't speed! Take care of your health!"
"Yes mas!"
We also split up in the hospital hallway. Julian is still faithfully waiting for me there.
"Mas Jul, are we back at the office?!"
"Wouldn't you just go home, Mom? Let your car get to the kids!"
"Human? Didn't she? All right!", I said languidly.
Ms Dian Why? Inner Julian.
Finally, I don't go to the office anymore.
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Aziz was at the airport. He turned his phone back on .
Just turning on, he was startled by a video of a foreign number.
Gigi Aziz.
What else is this???? His clenched hands held back his emotions.
Who's playing with me? What purpose ? And ...Dian??? Who is that guy??? Why go to a hotel room? Where did Julian say he was gonna look after her???
Aziz grabbed Julian's phone. Unfortunately, Julian's phone was not in contact.
Aghhhh! Shouted Aziz who was currently in the airport toilet.
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Be patient, Bro...don't get emotional!!!! 🤔