THE VIRGIN AND THREE WIDOWS

Inspection Result..

Congratulations, sir, Mom, on the pregnancy." Said the doctor to the husband and wife sitting in front of him.

"The same, Doc. Then we'll excuse us" the wife replied, and they left the doctor's office after being invited.

They are Jasmine and Jaka. Couples who are only a few months married, quickly endowed with innumerable gifts and become a perfecter in household life.

There is nothing happier for every halal couple than getting a baby. And of course the happiness was also felt by the couple Jaka and Melati.

"Mas, we go to the mini market first huh?" Bring Melati.

"Loh, what? You can't cape, honey?" Ask Jaka, "You can not be tired, must continue to rest at home, do not think too much, must be fresh, should not be stressed."

"God, baby! You forgot what the doctor suggested?" Ask Melati.

"Doctor's advice?" Jaka asked back.

"Geez, my mom! Time has forgotten, is not advised to drink milk pregnant women." Melati and Jaka's murmurs instantly tapped his forehead.

"Geez, how did I forget? Holy hooch! Maybe because I'm too happy to be a dad. Oh my goodness, baby! Sorry, go to the mini market. We buy all the brands that exist," said Jaka and they immediately headed to the car park.

"Mba Mel's? Bang Jaka?" The steps of the two instantly came to a halt when they heard a voice calling their name.

"Dodits? Risma?" Pekik Jasmine. And the two of them mixed together in the parking lot.

"Say you're sick, Ris?" Ask Melati.

"Yes, Mba. Not feeling well," Reply Risma a little lethargic.

"It looks like there's a junior Dodit here, Mba." Timpal Dodit while grimacing. And Dodit's speech certainly made Jaka and Melati frown.

"What's? Junior dodit?" Pekik Jaka's.

"You pregnant, Ris?" Ask Melati.

"Hopefully, Mba. That's why we're here, want to check the results of my hard work studying with Bang Jaka." Dodit said to stir gebu.

"What hard work, Dit? There is a." Cibir Melati's.

"Well, when did I become a teacher? I hope you're really pregnant, Dit. I'm like your mom." Tukas Jaka's.

"Geez, Mba, congratulations. Come on, baby, let's go in. I also can't wait to find out the results of my sodokan every night," continued Dodit and they also say goodbye to the couple Melati and Jaka.

Moments later, Dodit and Risma were sitting in a waiting chair. Inside the room, the doctor was examining another couple. Anxiety and worry were clearly drawn on the faces of the two. This was the moment they were waiting for.

"Mother Risma!" Call a nurse.

"Yes." Yeah." Dodit and the two of them approached the nurse and entered the doctor's room.

After talking for a moment and throwing questions and answers to each other, Risma began to be examined. Dodit kept an eye on the examination. How they were moved as their eyes stared at the screen which showed a seed dwelling in the belly of Risma. They endlessly give thanks with the grace they get.

"Congratulations, Sir, Mom. Here's the recipe." Say the doctor while handing over a paper containing prescription medication notes and also give advice for the health of pregnant women.

"Yes, Doc. thank you," Dodit replied as he received the paper. "Oh yes, Doc. Means that as long as my wife is pregnant, I'm off, Doc, make her child, is it in my wife's stomach?"

The doctor was surprised for a moment to hear Dodit's question then he laughed. While Risma pinched the waist of the husband with anxiety.

"Sick, baby!" Screeched Dodit.

"Not having a holiday is okay, even good. But do not be too often so that the wife is not tired and not too fast also back and forth." Said the doctor with a smile that was still on its back.

"Who? Will it not pile up, Doc? What if it were a seed again? Is there a sister inside? can they fight in there?" The doctor laughed again. Even the sister who was at the other table came out. Risma, don't ask again. She was embarrassed and embarrassed by her husband.

"It won't be, sir. Precisely it will help the health process of the fetus in the stomach. And let the child feel close to the father." Bright Doctor.

"Really, Doc. Whoa!" Said Dodit with sparkling eyes, "That means we have to schedule, Which? What about Tuesday night, Friday night and Sunday night?" Ask Dodit with his chuckle. The Doctor and Sister are back.

"Geez, my mom! Talk at home!" Pekik Risma softly with restrain his embarrassment and the husband just grinned.

"Yes Doc, if that's what we'll excuse you first" Dodit said.

"Oh yes, same thing. Remember that! Don't be too fast and don't be too frequent."

"Ready, Doctor."

...@@@@@...