The Disabled Man is My Husband

The Disabled Man is My Husband
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Yuck.... Yuck...


Vanka returned to nausea in the morning. Hearing Vanka's voice vomit, Bryan immediately got out of bed and approached Vanka in the bathroom.


" Geez, dear.... Why else would you Deck?" Tanya Bryan massaged Vanka's nape.


Yuck....


Vanka bent down to bring out a clear liquid from her mouth.


" Huh." Vanka breathed a rough breath. He washed his mouth with clean water.


Sweat dripped from Vanka's forehead. Bryan immediately wiped it with a tissue next to the sink.


" You're not well baby, you're vomiting and we'll go to the doctor for a check-up." Bryan.


" Yes, yes." Lirih Vanka's.


" Yaudah let's help you to the room again." Bryan's words were countered with a nod of the head by Vanka. Bryan led Vanka to his bed.


" Your last night passed out on the Deck." Bryan said helping Vanka sit leaning on the head of the bed.


" What? Fainted? Masa' the hell Mas." Vanka.


" Well, what do you really feel, baby?" Bryan stroked Vanka's hair.


" I feel nauseous, my head is a little dizzy Mas." Vanka Sahut.


" Don't you get pregnant Deck." Guess Bryan.


Vanka looked at Bryan while gawking.


" Having?" Ask Vanka.


" Yes." Yeah." Bryan Sahut.


" Masa' Mas anyway? We haven't done it in a month." Vanka.


" Can only Deck, maybe fitting we do it you are still in fertile fertile period so immediately so." Bryan Sahut.


" It could be yes." Vanka.


" What if I'm pregnant?" Vanka's question made Bryan frown.


" What do you mean, baby?" Bryan looked at Vanka.


" If you're really pregnant, I'm happy, I'm happy to be a daddy." Keep Bryan.


" i.... I'm a little scared, Mommy." Vanka.


" Why afraid, baby?" Ask Bryan.


" I'm afraid of another miscarriage, Mas." Lirih Vanka's.


" Geez baby, why do you think that way hmm? There is no need to be afraid because we will keep it together, and do not forget to always pray." Bryan Sahut.


" But the worry and fear just popped up, I was worried Mas." Vanka Sahut.


" No need to worry baby, we just trust God, if you are pregnant then we just pray all smoothly and healthy until delivery, and remember! You mustn't stress out thinking about all this or you'll harm our fetus." Bryan.


Vanka breathed slowly. It's true what Bryan said that he didn't bother to stress. Karen stress is the main trigger for miscarriage.


" Thank you for making me calm." Vanka.


" Yes now you just rest here, Mas will go down to make a warm drink for you huh." Bryan.


" Sweet tea, yes." Vanka.


" Ok." Bryan kissed Vanka on the forehead.


Bryan went out of the room to the kitchen. He made Vanka a glass of warm tea. After he finished he returned to his room with a glass of tea in his hand.


" Sweetie, this is the tea." Said Bryan giving a glass of warm tea to Vanka.


When Vanka was about to drink it arrived...


Yuck....


Vanka smothers her mouth, Bryan takes the tea back from Vanka's hand, Vanka immediately runs towards the bathroom to break her stomach again.


Yuck... Yuck...


Bryan put his tea on the nightstand. He immediately approached Vanka.


" Nausea again?" Ask Bryan.


" Keep that tea! I don't like the smell, it makes me nauseous." Vanka.


Bryan develops a smile when he hears Vanka's words.


" God immediately bring the tea back to the kitchen, I want to go to bed again, it feels so weak Mas." Vanka.


" Oh yes, dear." Bryan Sahut.


Bryan again picked up his tea on the nightstand. He walked down to the kitchen. In the kitchen he met Mama Kia who was cutting vegetables.


" Why don't you drink Bry's tea?" Mama Kia asked as she watched Bryan throw his tea into the sink.


" Vanka's sick of the smell of Ma's tea." Bryan Sahut.


" Is it possible that Vanka is pregnant?" Ask Mama Kia.


" Just pray Ma, may Vanka really get pregnant." Bryan.


Mama Kia was happy. His eyes shone with happiness.


" Of course, dear, Mama will pray that Vanka really pregnant, ah Mama is impatient to make sure this happy news dear, dear, check the doctor immediately so we know and can anticipate if something happens dear.." Mama Kia.


" Yes Ma, wait a little while waiting for Vanka mingling." Bryan Sahut.


" okay.. Does Vanka want to eat something special?" Ask Mama Kia.


" It seems like it's not Ma or maybe not, then Bry ask him first yes Ma, Bry want to go back to the room." Bryan.


" Yes." Yeah." Mama Kia's.


Bryan walked back to his room.


" Dear, take a shower first." Bryan sauntered into the bathroom.


" Hm." Vanka Mumbles.


After the bath, the two prepared to go to the hospital without breakfast because Vanka felt nauseous when the smell of cooking.


Bryan drove his car to Opa Anton's hospital after making an appointment with an obstetrician named Mila. Thirty minutes later Bryan parked his car in the hospital parking lot. He got out of the car while holding Vanka's hand.


The two walked towards the Obgyn section of the hospital.


" Where is Madam Devanka?" Ask a nurse to approach them.


" Yes, it's sus." Bryan Sahit.


" Come in, sir, Madam! Doctor Mila is waiting." Said the nurse.


" Good sus thank you." Vanka Sahut.


Bryan and Vanka entered the room.


" Please sit Mr. Bryan and Mrs Devanka." Said Doctor Mila.


" Thank you Doc." Bryan sat in the front seat of Dr. Mila.


" What's the complaint about Miss Devanka?" Ask Dr. Mila.


" From yesterday my wife nausea and vomiting Doc, her head is also a little dizzy, this morning when smelling the aroma of food or drink He was nauseous again, thought my wife why yes Doc? If I thought my wife was pregnant then I made an appointment here." Bryan's light made Doctor Mila smile.


" Has it been tested using Sir's device?" Ask Dr. Mila.


Bryan turned to look at Vanka.


" Not Doc, what should be tested first? Can't we just use it?" Ask Bryan.


" May sir, now please lie down on the madam's gurney." Doctor Mila pointed to the gurney in the room.


Bryan leads Vanka to the gurney. He also helped Vanka lie there.


" Yes we'll see if Madame Devanka is pregnant or just catching a cold." Doctor Mila said.


Doctor Mila examined Vanka's stomach to see if there was anything in there. After that he applied the gel on Vanka's stomach.


" Look at the monitor, sir." Said Doctor Mila.


Bryan and Vanka stared at the screen, while Dr. Mila moved the transducer to the right and left on Vanka's stomach.


" Look at Mr and Madam, this black spot is your future fetus, I congratulate you because it turns out you are indeed pregnant Mrs Devanka." Said Doctor Mila.


" Thank God." Bryan clasped Vanka's hand without taking his eyes off the screen.


" The age of the womb is still quite young, Madam, the age is only three weeks more, so it has not even been a month so it looks a bit faint that." Said Doctor Mila.


" Is he healthy Doc?" Ask Bryan.


" If in view of his current condition is still not seen sir, we wait another month, if the fetus develops then it can be said your fetus is healthy, you are healthy, therefore, please take care of it well, nutritional intake and activity Madam please note and monitored yes sir, do not let exhaust let alone stress." The Light of Doctor Mila.


" Okay, Doc, I'll do well." Bryan Sahut.


" Yet Madam, please sit back." Doctor Mila said.


" Thank you dear.. Thank you for bringing the would-be little angel into our household." Bryan hugged Vanka.


" Yes Mas.. This is all God's gift." Vanka returned Bryan's embrace.


" I'm so happy baby, may you both be healthy always." Bryan.


" Amin." Doctor, Sister and Vanka at the same time.


I answered that Vanka was really pregnant....


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