
Over time, the gestational age of Gayung is increasing and of course the stomach is getting bigger. Even now he began to feel a kicking movement from inside his stomach. Makes her impatient to give birth to her baby. He is sometimes curious to imagine, what the face of his baby will look like.
It may sound funny, but Gayung always told her husband, that he wanted his son to be dominant in inheriting the face of the husband. Because she feels that her husband is very handsome and hopes that their baby will have a charming look like his father.
"So, you want our son to be more like me, honey?" Galas chuckled at his wife's expectations of their baby later.
"He uh," she answered while draining her pregnancy milk. "Let us boys be handsome like you. If women ... are also beautiful like Inge."
"Why is Inge?" Though Inge did not participate in the making, Galas mind.
"Because Inge, the female version of you. Yes, I basically want a child who looks like you" he explained with a radiant face.
"But I want, our son later, if the woman is beautiful like her mother," said Galas who suddenly created a red sponge on his wife's face. Arguably withstood his laughter, when his wife then avoided his gaze with a misbehavior. He always liked his wife's shy attitude like this.
"Ihh .. Don't laugh." Gayung silenced her husband's mouth and hugged him from the side. Leaning her chin on her husband's shoulder moved up and down as her laughter finally broke as well.
"You are beautiful, dear," she said, honest and sincere. But Gayung never believed it.
"Book?" She hid her face in her husband's arm.
"Yes. Make me you the most beautiful woman." Gayung increasingly emphasized her husband's arm face. Shame half-dead hearing the praise he thought was excessive.
"Yes Allah .. please, Brother, don't say that anymore" Gayung pulled his face while laughing amusedly.
"Why really? I seriously commend you ...." Galas embraces his wife's shoulders full of affection.
"Pity him ..." Gayung pointed to a lizard that stuck on the wall behind them.
"Why him?" tanya Galas doesn't understand. What's the connection between his compliment and a lizard over there.
"She must have wanted to vomit in horror your dreadlocks ...." Both of them simultaneously laugh. enjoy the morning with small chats like this into their routine activities.
"We're going to visit Mbak Tiara?" ask Gayung.
"So, Honey. Last night when contacting, it seemed Tiara was very desperate with the pain she felt ." There was sadness on his handsome face, however they were close friends and Gayung no longer felt jealous to hear the name. She trusted her husband one hundred percent, since the night of her birthday. She knew her husband had been trying to keep his feelings.
"What does Madam Tiara actually hurt?" I don't know why, even though he was upset with the woman. Gayung still did not have the heart to see it hurt, especially at the stage of giving up as told by her husband.
"Of course, some say uterine infections, pelvic inflammation, kidney stones, stomach ...."
"meaning? Does every doctor give a different verdict?"
"Hemm .. confused. While Tiara still wants to keep her baby, so doctors want to provide treatment is also difficult."
Gayung looked at her husband, wanted to say something but then undo it.
"Why?" Arthrone looked at his wife's strange gaze. Gayung shakes fast.
"No."
"You're still jealous of Tiara?" tanya Galas was suspicious. Again, the girder nodded quickly.
"No. I believe in you."
"It should! Your husband is a loyal man. I don't want you to think and talk weird anymore, like you used to." Galas peeked at his wife's forehead. He was very upset, when he remembered his wife had thought that he would marry again and even had an affair with another woman. If his wife realized how much love she had. Wherever possible, his beloved wife can have such bad thoughts.
"Sorry" said Gayung sincerely. "But that's because you also know me very intentionally." Gayung defending himself.
"Hmmm. But finally happy, right ...."
"Yes, sighh. Uhm ... Sis, I want to run, "he asked.
"Just like Mr. Ato, yeah. I'm going to the office for a minute." Galas was well dressed earlier. While Gayung still allowed him to work, but from home and he released whenever his wife wanted to do it. He did not want his wife exhausted or stressed because of her busy work problems.
"Yes. You want to leave now?"
"Yes." Yeah." Error grabbing his phone and car keys.
"Yes. I'll just be a minute, honey. Just a brief meeting with the marketing department after that I went home." Gayung rolled his eyes lazy. Because he knew, the meeting with Mr. Boss would not have a word for a moment.
"I'm serious, just for a second, honey. Later in the day, I'll go to Tiara's place too." Armas can guess what his wife thinks.
"Yes already. The meeting was in the meeting room, brother. Don't be told to stand up again." Remembering the past incident.
"Ready, Boss." Galas peppered all over his wife's face starting from the forehead, both cheeks, nose and lastly lips. Before leaving for the office.
***
Gayung opened his sosmed, looking for someone's account there. There was relief on his face when he learned that he was not blocked by his owner. His hands moved agilely, taking screenshots of the picture and sending lightning to his Father. He wanted to make sure of something, whether his suspicions were true or just his bad thoughts.
Blue tick. Gayung smiled, then immediately made a call to his Father.
"Hello. Assalamallaikum."
"Wallaikumsalam. Why, Nduk?" ask Mr. Ming across the street.
"Sir, look at the photo I sent you just now. He's my friend, sir. Pregnant again now, but the pain continues, only the pain is strange. The doctor's verdict is different. There's a fear of evil, sir."
"Ohh ... have you sent the full name as well?"
"Eh, full name? His name is Pearl of Cantika. Yes, Pearls Cantika ...." Fortunately, the data on resigned employees still exists. Until he could still read it.
"Yes, already. Later Mr. kabari. Matiin first, yes ...."
"Don't be long, sir."
"Yes patient, you like grusa-grusu." There was laughter from Mr. Ming there. Gayung grimaced, acknowledging his sometimes impatient attitude.
As promised, it was not long before Mr. Ming contacted him. Gayung who had been waiting restlessly immediately grabbed his smartphone and put it right in the ear.
"Where, sir?" ask the Big Dipper without further ado.
"On his right stomach you see there's black."
"What's black, sir?" Gayung goosebumps at once curious.
"It's not clear, you'll be there. Just make sure."
"Eh, not yet, sir. I haven't asked the guy, he wants to be treated by you." Gayung was afraid that Tiara would turn down her offer of treatment. Because not everyone believes in the treatment of his father. Like Galas who had quarreled with him, during the process of treating his sister's tumor.
"Yes, it was confirmed first. You also adjust the schedule first, you are also a lot of calls here, Nduk." Thought his Father was idle, Inner Mr. Ming.
"Yes, yes .. but if the person wants, you come straight here, yes. Poor Mr. .. the person again pregnant is only different a month with Gayung," Pinta Gayung said.
"Yes, I'll have you first. Yes, I was, I still have this patient."
"Yes. Thank you, sir. Assalamallaikum"
"Grando."
Gayung breathed a sigh of relief after getting enlightenment from his Father. Although he was not sure, Tiara would accept alternative medicine done by his father. At least he tried to help.
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