You are Like My Surg

You're Not Pregnant!

"Assalammualaikum, dear ...." Gentala repeatedly said hello. Knocking on the door of his house with a Geisha.

"Sha .. I went home," he said again. The beat the louder he gave at the door. Gentala's heart was not lost, because it seemed that in their house, there was no Geisha.

Early in the morning, when Genta was still asleep in Mami's room. Mami came to the guest room, to wake the Geisha. Tell the woman to go home. Mami wants Gentala to stay a few days with her without anyone bothering her. Wanting to remain a daughter-in-law who complied, Geisha agreed even with a broken heart. Without saying goodbye to Genta, he went home without having breakfast.

Not sleeping last night, holding wife. Making Gentala dizzy. When he woke up, he did not find a Geisha in the guest room. Mami said, The geisha wanted to go home. But, Gentala knows how his wife is. A geisha cannot be like that if there is no pressure.

And here is where Genta is now. Still in front of the house. He repeatedly put the device in his ear to contact the wife's device. Unfortunately, it is inactive.

"Don't be angry, honey. You will not be alone. Here, I go home," he mumbled. Scratching his head that did not itch at all, while thinking where the Geisha went.

And when Gentala wanted to turn the step away from the door, intended to climb back into the car to dart to the house of Father and Mother, which he believed the wife must be there, he said, his chest was instantly relieved. Which, he found the figure of his new wife up to a few meters from his step.

"My dear ...." Gentala rushed over to the Geisha. Hugged the woman and kissed her.

"Then you came home? Kasian right, Mami, still wants to be with you, Mas."

Gentala. "Mami has gone. I was told to go home instead. He said you're alone, '" he said.

The Geisha's eyes were rounded with a look of disbelief. There hasn't been an hour for her mother-in-law to come home, why can it change so quickly?

Geisha understood, Gentala is lying. What a good nature Genta has, when he has to lie for good. He wants to recover his Mama's name so that the Geisha does not hate. And Genta also reasoned to Mami to go first, because there was a sudden operation at the Hospital.

"Next time don't play random home to me, Sha. I don't like that! Someone has told you or threatened you. Understood?"

Geisha smiling. She hugged her husband from the side and laid her head on Genta's chest. "Yes, Mas. Excuse me. But, tonight if you want to stay at home again, Mami. It's nothing, Mom. Mami still misses you. I dare to be alone at home," he said again.

Genta didn't care about the language. He took his wife to step to the front door. "I'm sorry, Mommy, yeah. Mommy's just jealous. He loves you, indeed."

Geisha nodded. "I have forgiven you. It's natural that Mommy is angry. You are so because of me," reached into the bag to grab the house key and open the door.

"Thank you for always keeping my flaws, Sha. I promise I'll be healed" he replied. He rubbed the hijab cloth that was at the top of the head.

Geisha smile. "Aamiin, Mum."

"What did you buy?" ask Genta. He looked at a white plastic package that Geisha was carrying.

"So stop by the minimarket. Buy boiled instant noodles. I'm getting sucked, Mas."

"Eat this, yes. I bought chicken porridge." Gentala lifted the black plastic package into the air to show his wife.

Geisha. It touched his stomach. "I still want boiled noodles. I think I'm craving, Mom." The geisha returned with a stigma that was difficult to justify. She just uses her pregnant instinct with what she feels. Even though this woman also knows the results of the testpack yesterday are still negative.

To take the heart of a geisha. So that the woman forgets the sadness because of the attitude of Father, Mother and Mother yesterday. Genta. He rubbed the Geisha's stomach gently with both hands.

"It's healthy, yes, Daddy's baby" he said. This man laughed in his heart. Like crazy, he thought.

But there are also those who say. If you really want to have children. Treat your wife like she is pregnant. Give a positive suggestion to the wife, that he was noticed far from usual.

Geisha make smile. He was happy because Genta no longer said that he was just boasting. "My stomach is also a bit distended, yes, Mom."

Gentala telan saliva. He nodded pretend. "Yes, here. There must be--"

"Struths. Aamiin, O God," interrupted the Geisha. Usually Genta would say 'You're distended for having eaten so much as to sleep' and the woman would cry out of sadness. But this time, Genta did not. He wants what his wife wants.

"Let me be the masakin, yes. You sit down" said Genta. Asking Geisha to wait for him at the dinner table.

While rubbing the stomach, it deserves her already three months pregnant. Geisha nodded. "Wear the same meatballs as cayenne pepper, yes, Mas. All the same as my pregnant milk," she asked in a spoiled tone.

Gentala nodded and approached the stove. Just wanted to open a package of noodles, Geisha back together. "That's so damn, Mom."

"Slept first on the couch. Later, I wake up."

Geisha vaporized. Close his mouth with fingers. Get up from the chair to the sofa. "If you're pregnant again gini times, yes. The inn likes sleepiness."

Deg.

Genta looked back, finding the Geisha's back with a step towards the tivi room. His heart was broken. Why did the geisha become like that. So unnatural. Too hopeful with beliefs that are not necessarily the case. He was afraid his wife's psychic would be disturbed. And finally, the mentally ill is not just him. Also, his wife.

Miris.

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Should be this week, he will double check whether he is positive for pregnancy or not. But he decided to postpone it. Check later at the end of the month. Because every twenty-sixth he would surely menstruate, at least backward a day or forward a day. It won't be far.

This woman often complains of constipation, a large stomach, there is nausea but not to vomit to the husband. And Genta remained patient in serving what his wife wanted. Who knows, a geisha is in the pregnant phase.

The more here, the more spoiled the geisha. Sometimes we cry for no apparent reason. Like last night for example. Gentala arrived home at three in the morning as there were several operations from eleven in the evening. Returning home intending to rest, instead had to seduce his wife not to cry anymore.

[Mas, I'm a bully]

[Mas, I'm a meat soto]

[Mas, just duck. Duck penyet, yes]

[Mas, I was nauseous after I finished eating] somay.

[Mas]

[Mas, have you gone home yet?]

[Mas, my legs are tingling. Later, incandescent, yes, Mas]

Gentala was sitting limp on the back of the doctor's room sofa. This man had just finished dissecting patients with difficult cases. He just had time to open the device and read all the messages his wife sent. For a long time, Genta felt tired of the attitude of Geisha. As if to invent and impose the will.

"Rujak, duck, where are these nights, Sha??" he murmured while massaging his forehead because of fatigue. The current time has already shown at nine o'clock in the evening. He had just finished surgery and had not touched water or food at all.

"City ...."

"Yes, Doc?" Dina, the food delivery officer, looked up while putting a tray filled with drinking water and food from the pantry as a facility for doctors who perform surgery.

"Koki can masakin no duck, huh?" Genta still wants to realize what Geisha wants.

"Pantry is closed, Doc. If the doctor wants, I can buy a duck outside the Hospital. There are still people selling kok, in that chicken pecel," Dina bargained.

Gentala wields a smile. He took his wallet out of his pants. Pouring the red sheet to Dina. "Buy one duck. Tell his brother the duck is on that penet, Din."

"All right, Doc."

"It's for you," he said again.

Dina sparkles happy. He quickly passed according to the doctor's request.

Before Genta ate the dishes that had been served at the table, he stood up to step outside the room to wash his hands in the sink. He looked back because the door of the operating room was open from the outside.

Enter some nurses pushing a cage where there is Kahla lying down while holding her stomach.

"Nova ...." Gentala approaching to brangkar. Looking at the ex-wife who is complaining.

"Mas," replied Kahla with a sick cry. "Please, Mommy." Kahla holds Gentala's arm.

"It's time to give birth?" Genta chooses to ask the nurse who brought Kahla.

Genta gawongo. He looked at Kahla who was still crying, asking for an explanation. "I fell in the bathroom, Mas. I was shocked when I got a call that my husband fell at work." indeed these weeks, Kahla's schedule is giving birth. In fact it accelerated due to an unexpected incident at all.

"Astaghfirullah, Kahla. Relax, yeah. Keep thinking," said Genta.

"Sick, Mas," her ringis. "I'm scared ..." he added. Gentala recalled the time she accompanied Kahla three years ago, in the curette process, their late son.

Gentala tried to calm Kahla down. Swiping the sweat that was swarming on the woman's forehead. This he should not do, but Gentala only reflexes because of humanity and also affection to Kahla because as Big Brother.

"Don't panic, yeah. I'll keep you inside."

"Don't, Mas. Later, Geisha gets angry," Kahla refused.

Gentala. "My wife's good. He'll definitely agree."

Kahla is an orphan. All he has now is the Son conceived and the husband far away. As an ex-husband, who once tormented Kahla, Gentala's kind soul is called upon to help this woman. He could not have just passed by, leaving Kahla who was being stricken in the calamity.

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Until midnight, Gentala did not arrive home. The messages that Geisha send are read only. On the phone, Genta did not pick up. Feeling his heart misgivings, Geisha chose to go to Genta Hospital.

Want to find out firsthand what happened? Is the husband still in the hospital? If true, it doesn't matter. What matters is that Genta is okay. He was afraid that the man had an accident on the road.

Thirty minutes, splitting the road was empty, desolate and cold. He finally reached the parking lot of the hospital. Wearing sleeping pajamas that he covered again with a thick jacket, a home hijab and thin sandals. He walked down the corridor of the Grandmother's Hospital. The first step he took was the operating room. The place where her husband must be.

"Assalammualavall. Sorry, Sus. Is Dogen still an operation?" geisha asked the two OK nurses who were looking down at the file on the table, then they looked up and answered his greetings.

"Vaalaikumsallam's chat. Dock. Dogen just got out of here. I think straight into the room" one of them replied.

"The room? Visite patient? These nights?"

They're shaken. "No, Doc. Earlier, Dr. Genta Temenin, Ms. Kahla, lahiran. Just finished."

Deg.

Like a hot lead. Geisha blood flow as if burning, up to the crown. Maybe the guy lied to her. Not giving word. Even ignore him.

"Thank you, yes," he told them and gasped from ahead.

With a chest that feels hot because of annoyance mixed with disappointment. The geisha again stepped towards the special care room of the mother giving birth. Along the way, his tears had already welled up for holding back the anxiety. He wants to hit Genta because he still cares about Kahla. Though Geisha have warned to maintain attitude and regulate distance.

The jealousy grew more. The hatred towards Kahla and Avika grew more and more rampant in her heart. Since he felt the signs of pregnancy often penetrated in the body. As if Genta should not be touched by anyone. Only he can. And it was indeed justified. Gentala belongs to Geisha Alyra.

Geisha's footsteps stopped in front of the treatment room that he believed, Kahla was treated in this room according to the info he had asked several nurses at Nurse Station.

"Hh ..." trying to catch a breath and sigh long. He swiped his heavy chest before pressing the door handle and pushing him inside.

"Duh, duh, duh, handsome niece, Om ...."

"Mas!" Geisha shed tears. When he saw Genta was joking while holding the baby on the lip of the bed, the place where Kahla was lying. The woman is still closing her eyes.

Reflex, Gentala raised her face. He gasped when he saw his wife coming. Gentala quickly got up and wanted to get close to the Geisha. However, the Geisha chose to withdraw.

"So you're behind me, man? You promised us that there would be no lie between us, why would you deny it, Mas?" geisha's tone sounded heart-wrenching.

Gentala. "Don't misunderstand me, honey. I can explain."

Geisha jaw tightening. Her chest moved up and down in anger because there was a baby she also wanted in a warm cradle in the hand of the husband.

"Why are you carrying someone else's child, Mas?"

"Sha. Justjust please. Don't argue here. Kasian Kahla, he just passed from a critical period. During the caesarean process. Kahla's having a bad time." Genta tried to explain.

Geisha are getting stuck, but not because of the state of Kahla. I don't know why he wasn't full. "So you've got him, Mas?"

Geisha sounds that sounded higher can make Kahla blink her eyes. He turned and found Genta and Geisha facing each other.

"Geisha ...," said Kahla. His face looks happy staring at the Geisha coming.

"I miss you, Sha," Kahla said. Geisha stared at Kahla coldly. And tried to get close, even though Gentala briefly blocked him so that the Geisha did not come closer. He seemed to know, Geisha wanted to spill anger.

Why is this the Geisha?

"Don't use your content. Your kid. And my husband's regret for you first, as capital to ensnare him!" maki Geisha's.

Kahla and Gentala were flabbergasted.

"What do you mean, Sha? How do you talk like that?" ask Kahla weakly.

Genta also does not like Geisha to say things that are not.

"What the hell are you? The more here you say the more evil you are!" gentala jolt, he blocked the Geisha arm, quickly pulling it away from the bed. Geisha brushed it rough. He stared hard at Gentala.

"I'm your wife, Mom. Why would you prefer him? At home, I worry about you. Send you messages many times. And there's nothing you're retaliating for! You seem to be more fun with him! Accompany her to give birth and now look after her!"

Gentala shook his head faintly, himself again mired in the misunderstanding of the wife.

"For God's sake, dear. It's not so ...."

"What lounge?" sela Geisha's.

"Mas, stop. Just gohome. I'll be fine with my son." Kahla did not want the couple to argue just because of it. He tries to get up to take the child in a sling and Kahla just grimaces at being unable to.

The spring gentala placed the baby in the box and approached Kahla. "Not wake up. You can't, La."

Geisha's eyeballs sharpened further, as Genta chose to help Kahla lie down again.

"Mas!" his jolt couldn't stand it. "Can't you take care of my feelings?"

Kahla was already lying down, staring sadly at the Geisha who these few months turned violent at her. What harm? Is it because of Avika's words? Kahla always wanted to explain. However, the geisha always did not give a gap for her to explain.

"please, darling. Don't misunderstand me. I'm just helping. If you want to take care of Kahla, I'll be happy. And won't touch it."

The geisha has soft expressions and pleas for understanding from Gentala. "I am pregnant too, Mom. I also need to be treated. I'm your wife. He has become someone else! She has a husband. Tell her husband to take care of her!"

Weary of the operation. Not sleeping, not eating. In addition to the dire situation of Kahla and now a Geisha that is difficult to understand. Even berating him, accusing him like he was cheating, making his emotions rise and can not be stopped again to be detained.

"I'm tired of hearing it! Your behavior this week has been beyond reason! Your testpack result is negative! You're not pregnant, Sha! YOU'RE NOT PREGNANT!" sentak Genta, he managed to pull out his grandfather.

Deg.

Geisha as if they want to limb, soak in the ground and leave Genta for ever.

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...Just a few more episodes, yeah, guys. What I wrote on this platform. The rest I'll move to your book....

...cuss dabble to buy his book open po later in mid-July....

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