The Love of the Helper

Positively though?

With passion and deep guilt, Rangga immediately drove his car quickly. He regretted grumbling at Tira, because he did not know, if the cause of Tira like that is the possibility of Tira being pregnant.

Why am I so stupid? Why can't I think Tira's pregnant? In fact, from the treatment alone it had clearly changed, and indeed not the usual Tira. Unfortunately, Mom and I were not very close, so it was difficult for me to share and ask her. Inner Rangga.

Rangga ran, so he could get to the elevator. Because he can't wait to see Tira soon. Rangga was embarrassed to have been upset with Tira, even though Tira like that might be a baby. Stupid him, who is not sensitive at all about this. His tiredness disappeared because he was very happy if Tira was pregnant.

The apartment door was opened by Rangga. How shocked Rangga, saw the house clean, and very, very clean. Starting from the table on the lap, the dust that had settled down now was not there, the floor that had been in the mop was very cool, as well as the windows that looked very clean.

How shocked Rangga, when as he remembered, he did not clean all that. He just swept the floor, washed the dishes, and cleaned up the leftovers and food wrappers scattered on the table. He immediately went inside and looked for Tira's whereabouts. Rangga was shocked, seeing the window curtains that had been replaced new, everything was changed new.

Rangga saw that Tira was not in his room. Not even looking in Keyza's room, just Keyza alone who was sleeping soundly. He looked into the family room, not even. The last place to go is the kitchen and bathroom. It was unbelievable, when Rangga saw Tira who was washing the window curtains and blankets and bed linen.

It's a tough job Tira shouldn't have done. Washing such heavy clothing is a laundry task. Tira held onto her dark stomach. Tira's stomach was wrapped around because he lifted a large item. The laundry is also heavy.

"Darling! Oh gosh. Why are you doing all this?" Rangga immediately ran and hugged Tira.

"I cleaned the house according to the instructions you asked!" replied Tira while continuing to hold her stomach.

"Already, come! Leave all this heavy work. Why are you forcing yourself like Ra? I'm sorry, it's all because of me." Rangga.

Tira did not answer. He felt his stomach growling and bruising. I don't know why Tira's stomach is so wrapped around. Not as usual. Tira continued to hold onto her stomach as the pain wrapped around her made her unable to bear.

"Darling! Your stomach hurts? Da? Oh, my God, I'm worried. Come, lie. I'll call the doctor right away so he can come here soon. Oh my dear, I'm sorry. Forgive me for making you hurt. I really didn't expect it to be like this." Rangga laid Tira down and rubbed his hands.

Rangga immediately called Doctor Tika, the gynecologist of the Raharsya family trust. Tira did not understand, why Rangga even called the obstetrician. In fact, it was just stomach pain.

"Why should you call the obstetrician? Why not just a general practitioner?" ask Tira.

"It's okay. Honey, I'm sorry to upset you, I'm sorry baby. You shouldn't have cleaned everything up. Why are you listening to me?" Rangga kissed Tira's hand many times.

"I'm just trying to be the wife you asked for. Maybe I'm wrong, because lately I've been too lazy to clean the house but, as long as you know, I have a reason for that. My body is limp, even though I'm not sick. My body just wanted me to lie down and not do any activities. I'm sorry, if I can't be the good wife of your eyes!" tira's speech is full of meaning.

Rangga sighed, he rubbed Tira's sweaty hair because he had done heavy activities, "Honey, already. I know why you are like this. I'm sorry I'm insensitive about all this. I'm so sorry about this because you work too hard like that. Does his stomach still hurt?" Rangga held Tira's stomach.

"Little bit, I'm fine. I need to finish my job soon. Forgive me for being so leha-leha." Tira would wake up, but Rangga held her back.

"No, no. Do not do any heavy activities anymore. You should rest. Let me, let me finish the job. I'll find a maid as soon as possible, so you won't have to work through all this. Please, don't refuse. Because I'm gonna push, I don't want to hear your rejection, Ra."

A few minutes later, the door of the apartment sounded. Rangga immediately opened the door. Apparently, Doctor Tika has arrived. Rangga invited Doctor Tika in and immediately took her to the room where Tira was lying down from exhaustion.

"Well, it turns out Miss Tira is beautiful too, even without make up. At that time, I only saw it in your lap." Doctor Tika smiled.

"Ah, thanks Doc." Tira friendly.

"Why this?" Doctor Tika groped Tira's stomach.

"I'm exhausted, Doc. My stomach suddenly hurt. Like cramps and bulgahs," said Tira.

Tika's doctor examined her using her stethoscope. Rangga was anxious and hoped that Davian's speech was right. Rangga wants Tira to get pregnant.

"Miss Tira when is her period schedule?" ask Doctor Tika.

Rangga was shocked to hear Tira's words. That's a trivial thing that Rangga did not ask Tira. Tira's a week late. Meaning, most likely Tira is pregnant, of course there is. Rangga who heard it was very happy and enthusiastic.

Doctor Tika tells Tira to use a testpack, because Doctor Tika suspects that Tira is pregnant. Tira was shocked, he did not think at all that he would get pregnant this fast. Tira went and used the testpack. A few minutes later, Tira came out of the bathroom and handed her testpack to Doctor Tika.

Doctor Tika smiled looking at Rangga and Tira, "Well, congratulations yes. Line two. Miss Tira is positively pregnant ..."

"Huh? I'm pregnant, Doc? Oh my goodness, Alhamdulillah. I did not expect. I was given confidence soon." Tira gave thanks.

"Thank God, Doc, I'm so happy to hear that. Although I feel very guilty, because the power had complained that my wife was lazy, did not want to clean the house." Rangga was honest with Doctor Tika.

"Of course, pregnant women will change their hormones. It's natural if the wife is lazy and wants to just fall asleep, it's baby-congenital. Every baby has their own carrier. Alright, I will prescribe medicine for Miss Tira yes, since this is pregnant first, I beg you not to let Miss Tira do any strenuous activity, because the contents are still very vulnerable." advised Doctor Tika.

"Good, Doc. Sure oes. Thank you," Rangga smiled.

"Dok, thank you very much." Tira smiles.

After Doctor Tika finished prescribing for Tira, she passed. Rangga felt regret for scolding Tira. If only he knew that it was a baby carrier, maybe Rangga wouldn't be like this. Rangga deeply regretted his actions.

"Dear, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, it's disappointing for you." Rangga sat on the bed.

"Yes, it's okay. I'm sorry, too, who's sluggish. I also don't know why I've been so bad lately." explains Tira.

"Alright, now I will find a maid to help you at home" said Rangga.

"But I have the conditions!" tira resolute.

"Condition? What condition is that?"

"His assistant must be 35 years of age and above. Not the young one, and also, the maid does not talk much. Watch out if you bring a young leaf maid." threatening Tira.

"Loh, pity if you're old, must be tired. I want to find the age of 25-30, which is." said Rangga.

"NO! I DON'T AGREE! I'm afraid Brother took the maid. I'm afraid Brother is also flirtatious with his assistant if it turns out his maid is young. My brother is tempted by me too! Even if I'm just a maid." said Tira.

Rangga couldn't bear to laugh, "Oh my goodness, honey. The pregnancy hormones are amazing. I'm so happy, you're jealous. My wife is jealous now. Wow, I'm so happy. I want to have a lot of kids!" ragga.

"Eh, what do you mean? Thought pregnancy was good what, a lot of trouble to know."

"I want to be jealous of you. That's why we have a lot of kids. Yea? Let you be jealous, keep believing." Rangga smiled mischievously.

Tira pinched Rangga's arm until Rangga was in pain.

"Aww, that pain. Geez! All right, all right, I'll find an aged maid. Uh, it hurts your pinching!" Proudly pain.

"Awas if the assistant does not fit the criteria I mentioned earlier." Tira glares.

"Ah, yes, dear. I'll follow your wishes." Rangga.

*Connected*