The Revenge of the President

Chapter 65. Congratulations, Miss, you're pregnant

Three days passed, with calm. Dave's condition is improving. He has eaten, although sometimes still feel nauseous. The needle of the infusion was removed from his hand.

All thanks to the wife who took care of him, without complaining. Bribing, giving ginger tea to drink. They slept in bed, without any problems.

Rachel and the servants were greatly relieved, with calm and peace in the house. Dave, who had always been rude, now spoke softly to his wife.

This sunny morning, Dave was getting ready to go back to work. He was well dressed, waiting for his wife to put a tie around his neck.

"You okay, all right? Your face paled. Are you tired?" Dave looked worried about Arshila who was commenting on the smile.

"I'm fine, don't worry. It's." Already."

The tie is perfectly installed.

At the dinner table, Rachel was waiting. Look at the child and his daughter-in-law, who looks happy.

"Mama's going out of the country this morning. Mama wants to see your dad, she says she's not feeling well."

"Mode." Dave answered briefly. Back chew.

"Just in case anything happens to your wife while she's gone. Mama will curse you into shit!!"

Rachel pointed at her son.

Rachell actually, did not want to leave before confirming the pregnancy of the son-in-law. But Liam, keep making his phone don't stop ringing. Her husband misses her, reasoned not to be able to sleep for several weeks. Inevitably, he must meet her.

Breakfast was over, the car that drove Dave just out the gate. Meanwhile, Rachel who was dressed neatly, walked along with Yus sir who pushed her luggage out.

"Call. Mom if anything happens. Don't just shut up! Understood!"

Arshila nodded, hugging her in-laws while telling her to be careful.

Before getting in the car, Rachel conveys something to Yus sir and Lin's mother. Long enough, until he looked back, looking at his son-in-law. Waving a hand, before the car disappeared from the gate.

Everything is back, activity. So did Arshila, who was busy with the design of the clothes she drew. This is the assignment the tutor gave her yesterday. She had to draw an elegant and classy party dress. Not a dress in general, Arshila must be a little creative by making a dress that suits her body shape.

In the room, paper was strewn under the table. Fashion magazines, stacking. He repeatedly turned the pages of the magazine, looking for an idea.

Blanks.

Back scribble the drawing paper, then delete it again.

Arshila pinched her head, which suddenly felt dizzy.

"Am I thinking too much?"

His gaze was already spinning, he dropped his head on the table. If he is not sitting, he may collapse on the floor.

"Miss." Mother Lin came in carrying pieces of fruit, placed them on the table.

"Mother Lin, help me! My head is so dizzy and I want to lie down."

Arshila forced her steps, with a shaky body and a rotating view. Slowly, his eyes darkened.

"Miss, Miss," cried Lin's mother in panic. Fortunately, he caught Arshila's body, which fell backward.

"Pak Yus, Ica," cried Lin's mother, repeatedly. Eventually, the two men showed up. On the doorstep, they were jerking.

"Miss, why?"

"Sir, get the car ready. Ica call another waiter, to help lift Miss."

Mother Lin patted, Arshila's face gently. But, there was no sign of him rumbling. Both of his eyes were tightly closed and his face was so pale.

"Quick, Sir."

The driver immediately drove, heading for the hospital.

Mother Lin stroked Arshila's hair, which was lying on her thighs. Next to the driver, Mr. Yus, called Tian's secretary.

In less than twenty minutes, they had arrived. Arshila was pushed into the ER, using a gurney. The doctor immediately did an examination.

"How's doctor?" Mother Lin was still in panic mode.

Mother Lin felt happy, even shedding tears. He wanted to immediately tell the big madam, about this happy news. Because her phone was off, Lin's mother only sent a short message.

"Where's my wife?" Dave Beru just arrived, with Tian. His face was filled with anxiety.

"Miss, it's still inside" replied Lin's mother.

"Mother, si ..." The doctor was aghast, seeing who was waiting behind the curtain. "Sir."

"How's my wife?"

"Wife?" Confused by the word wife Dave meant. To their knowledge, the man was not married. "Ah, that, we're going to do USG now. Miss is also awake."

On top of the gurney, Arshila holds Dave's hand tightly. Behind Dave, Lin's mother came to see the USG screen because she wanted to show him there was a big mistress.

"Look, here!" The doctor showed a clot in Arshila's uterus that was beating.

"That's what?" ask Dave, who doesn't know about pregnancy and wife.

"It's Fetus, sir. Congratulations Miss is pregnant."

Duarr!!

Time around Dave, it's like it's stopped. A huge explosion hit his heart. The eyes that were filled with anxiety turned sharp, let alone staring at the happy smile of the wife. Dave dropped his hand, clenched tightly his fingers. He came out, saying nothing.

Mother Lin who called out to him, did not sound in her ears. The anger will explode if it stays longer.

I never touched her, but she was pregnant. You're amazing, Arshila. You're a really cheap woman. Carrying the child from the outside and smiling happily, as if it were mine. Goddamn bum!

Bugh.

Dave landed his fist, on a tree in the parking lot. His breathing chases along with his heart rate that exceeds normal.

"Tian, find out Arshila and Ellino's relationship! Find everything, where they've been all this time."

"Good, Sir."

We're fine now, but again you let me down like before. You take yourself too highly. You ask for death, I will give you!

In the room, Arshila shed tears from feeling happy. God gave him another chance to have a child he could embrace every day.

"Miss, you better get some rest! You fainted today, because you're anemic."

The doctor gave Lin a piece of paper. A prescription of drugs and vitamins, which must be redeemed diapotik.

"Thank you, doctor."

Arshila still continued to smile, while stroking her flat stomach. Unlike Lin's mother who was anxious inside out. His memory is backwards, on the face of Dave who looks not like and does not accept with the pregnancy of the wife. Isn't that what I've been waiting for all this time? The baby substitute is gone.

Mother Lin helped push the gurney, towards the treatment room. His mind is still in a rage.

"Miss, please rest. I have to go out for a minute, see Mr. Yus."

Arshila nodded.

In the hospital lobby, Mr. Yus sat waiting.

"Sir."

"What about Miss?"

"He's fine. I would like to ask for help, for Manager Grace to come and accompany Miss."

"What's up, anyway?"

"Miss is pregnant, but apparently, the young master dislikes her pregnancy. And it makes me anxious."

"Alright, I'll talk to the young master. Then, what about the big lady?"

"I haven't said it yet, he's still on his way and still needs rest. I'll pass it on, if things get better."

They split up at the hospital. Ms. Lin returned to the treatment room, while Mr. Yus, had to go home.