Wife Trash Is Now Diamond

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"Maybe Ma" replied Zafran.

"Well, how could you be her husband when you don't know?" sahut Emma's. Surprised though Zafran her husband Elena but she does not know the health condition of his wife.

"I'm busy doing Ma's business" Zafran replied looking for a good reason.

"Any busy thing you have to pay attention to your wife" said Emma.

"Yes Ma" replied Zafran. Lazy arguing with his mother is better to just say yes. Her mother doesn't know what her relationship with Elena is. All I know is him and the woman.

"But Elena is a rich pregnant woman vomiting?" said Emma.

"Where might Elena be pregnant. Zafran and Elena's marriage hasn't been in a month" Renaldi said. There's no way Elena could have gotten pregnant sooner before her time. After all, Zafran and Elena did not have a relationship before they got married.

"Yes, Pa, I'm just guessing" Emma replied. He just guessed the possibility. Although he was a little surprised to see Elena vomiting.

Zafran was speechless he didn't care much about what his mother said. Although he also felt a little astonished by Elena's behavior these few days. His wife vomits every morning.

"Ma, are pregnant women vomiting mulu?" ask Zafran. He wondered what a pregnant woman was like.

"Not everyone, but most of them. Especially during the first trimester of pregnancy. Nausea and vomiting are subscriptions every morning and during meals," Emma replied according to her experience and some people's experience. Most women experience nausea and vomiting during pregnancy. Although mostly ordinary. They call it pregnancy keb0.

Zafran. He remembered something that happened a few days ago. Elena vomits in the morning and after eating. He also often complained of nausea to his friend when calling his friend.

"His skirt is almost the same as Elena's? What's Elena?" inner Zafran. He had not dared to speculate any further despite the suspicions in that direction.

"Zafran, help Elena!" renaldi.

"Yes Pa" Zafran replied. Inevitably he got up from the sofa and approached Elena who was vomiting in the sink in the family room. The man massaged the back of the beautiful woman's neck.

"You sick Elena?" ask Zafran curious.

"E-no," Elena replied. How could she have told Zafran that she was pregnant so from yesterday she was not feeling well. Even tend to limp. He lay more on the bed than on the move. Although the habit of shopping is still done as a form of pleasure.

Zafran continued massaging the back of the beautiful woman's neck until she completely did not vomit anymore.

"Zafran, may I have some warm water?" ask Elena. He wanted to ask Zafran for help but it wasn't good. They agreed not to disturb each other or trouble each other.

"Yes," replied Zafran flatly. Actually she was lazy but she was not at all comfortable refusing Elena's request in front of her parents. Both of his parents knew their relationship was okay.

Zafran left the family room. He went to the kitchen to make some warm tea. Elena sat down with her parents and chatted with them.

"Elena, are you sick?" ask Emma curious. Her daughter-in-law's face looked pale and limp after she had vomited earlier.

"Yes Ma, my stomach is bad and nauseous" Elena replied.

"Have you been to the doctor?" ask Emma.

"What Ma?" Elena was shocked to hear her mother-in-law's words. He was confused as to what to answer.

"Have you been to the doctor?" tanyakanya.

"Not yet Ma" Elena replied. He couldn't possibly lie to the middle-aged woman. Everything that is said is true.

"Then let Mama call our personal doctor!" sahut Emma's.

"Eeee .. don't need Ma," Elena said. She was afraid of getting pregnant if her mother-in-law called her family's personal doctor.

"Not what? You're that sick. Better to be treated immediately so as not to be severe," said Emma.

"Later I'll go to Doctor Ma" said Elena.

"Well later? Now aja!" sahut Emma's.

"Truely said your mother, better now. Let your pain heal quickly," Renaldi added.

Elena was at a loss for how to refuse him so that her mother-in-law would no longer be muddled by his opinion.

"Ma, Pa, Zafran will take Elena to the hospital" Zafran said, holding a tray in his hand. On the tray was a glass of warm tea for Elena. He walked up to the three of them.

Zafran placed the warm tea on the table and sat down together on the sofa.

"It's good that you think that way. Mama thinks your wife is sick. He must get treatment and medicine as recommended by the doctor" said Emma.

"True Zafran, your wife is so pale. Papa thinks he's sick, "Renaldi added. She also felt Elena was sick. It's just that she doesn't know what Elena's sick is.

"Yes Pa, Ma, thanks for the attention. I as her husband will certainly take Elena to the hospital" Zafran replied.

"Now! Don't wait tomorrow! Elena's gone pale Zafran, " Emma said.

"Yes, son" Renaldi added.

Zafran turned towards Elena. His face was pale as a corpse.

"Elena, are we going to the hospital?" ask Zafran. There was no choice but to take Elena to the hospital. Than his parents continue to.

"I'm fine" Elena replied.

"Can't do that, you have to go to the hospital!" decreed Emma.

"Yes. If at home continue to worry about your condition deteriorating," added Renaldi.

Elena could not deny and avoid being brought in by a private doctor. Better to go to the hospital. The matter will be thought about again.

"I'm going to the hospital, baby" said Elena. Rather than being humiliated in front of Zafran's parents.

"Okay, now we're leaving" said Zafran.

"Now?" Elena's surprised.

"Yes" replied Zafran.

Elena could not resist. Inevitably follow Zafran away to the hospital. She left the family room with her husband. He got into a fancy car. Sit with her husband.

"Zafran, I can do it myself" said Elena. He tried to stop Zafran from driving him to the hospital.

"I'm your husband, so I have to get you to the hospital!" Zafran.

Elena could not resist. She had to follow her husband to the hospital.

At the hospital, the two got out of the car. They went into the hospital. Unfortunately Elena slipped due to the slippery floor.

Brucn ...

Elena sat on the floor, she looked in pain and held her stomach.

"Elena!" Zafran. He looked at Elena. There was blood flowing down his leg. The beautiful woman also moaned holding her stomach.