Widow Kepentok Duda
Pregnant
After both arguments, Sandra finally chose to surrender and obey Farzan's choice. Actually Sandra was afraid if she was not pregnant and it would make Farzan disappointed.
Sandra sat waiting in line, occasionally seen squeezing her own fingers out of anxiety.
Farzan who realized that even grasped the palm of Sandra's hand, his gaze was so shady looking at the angry Sandra.
“Is your stomach hurting again?” farzan asked worriedly, thinking that Sandra was upset by the pain in the stomach.
Sandra shook her head, then replied, “No, I'm fine.”
After waiting in line, Sandra's name was called. He and Farzan entered the examination room.
After explaining the condition experienced by Sandra, the doctor asked Sandra to lie on the sickle bed and check whether there is a fetal pouch in the womb Sandra.
Sandra herself knows if she is late for menstruation, but for women her age, it is only natural. He just didn't want to get too hopeful which would disappoint him.
Farzan stood to Sandra's left, waiting for the doctor to examine her. Farzan grasped Sandra's palm.
“Try us to check yes, Bu.” The doctor is ready to check on Sandra.
Sandra looked tense, even she clasped tightly onto Farzan's palm. Really, Sandra did not want Farzan to be hopeful and disappointed.
The doctor began touching the ultrasound device to Sandra's lower abdomen, until the doctor's gaze was fixed on the monitor there.
Farzan looked at the monitor, inwardly praying that his wife would become pregnant.
A smile rose on the doctor's face, and the thirty-year-old woman looked at Sandra and Farzan in turn, before returning to the monitor.
“Congratulations, you are really pregnant. Here's the fetal pouch. Then this is a fetus that has been formed, this is the head and this is the buttocks later,” said the doctor while showing one by one the parts mentioned.
Hearing if she was pregnant, Sandra glanced at the large monitor that was there. Yes, after ten years, there is now another fetus that stops in his womb. Sandra saw the shape of the fetus that is not perfect, but already showed if there will be lives living there.
“The content is ten weeks, the condition of the fetus looks healthy.” The doctor checked and walked to his desk again.
Sandra still does not believe if pregnant, until without notice a clear crystal decays from the eyelids. He's moved, happy, happy.
“San.” Farzan was no less happy. He who has been waiting so much to get children, now finally the prayer has been answered.
“Thank you,” said Farzan gratefully.
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After getting vitamins and also nausea drugs and boosters. Sandra and Farzan go straight to Anisa's house, because Chila is there.
Farzan asks Anisa to pick up Chila, as she and Sandra are in the hospital until two in the afternoon. However, Farzan did not say if he took Sandra to the obstetrician, only saying that he checked Sandra.
“Mama!” Chila was happy to see Sandra coming, the girl ran over and hugged Sandra.
“How was the school?” sandra asked as she gently rubbed Chila's hair.
Chila nodded her school sign smoothly. He looked at the pale face of his mother.
“Mama still hurts?” ask Chila worriedly. She was most afraid that Sandra would be sick.
Sandra shook her head with a smile.
“Mama is not sick, just a little tired,” replied Sandra who did not immediately tell about her condition.
Anisa notices Sandra talking to Chila, before looking at Farzan, who continues to smile.
“Her wife is sick, why Farzan looks happy. Is my guess right?” Anisa wondered in her heart.
Sandra held Chila's hand, approached Anisa with Farzan and then greeted her father-in-law.
“Ma.” Although married three months, but still Sandra clumsy when dealing with Anisa.
Sandra sat down with Chila who was back to color the picture, while Farzan chose to sit next to his mother.
“How? What are you sick with?” asked Anisa who actually wanted to show attention, but still prestige so that what she said sounded slim.
Farzan brought his lips closer to her ear, while one hand held Anisa's shoulder.
“Sandra is pregnant, Mama will get grandchildren.”
