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Obstetrician



"Mrs Hanum Putra Prasojo." The voice of the nurse's call made the two turn their heads in unison. Hanum frowned when he heard Putra Prasojo's name embedded in the back of his name.


Alex pushes Hanum's wheelchair into the practice room.


"Congratulations ... Alex?!" The young doctor's eyes widened in shock when he saw his friend during his famous expressionless High School, entering by pushing a woman in a wheelchair.


It took a few seconds for Alex to realize who he was dealing with, "God?" tanyanya is still not sure.


"Yeah, who else. A handsome man who is cheerful" said the doctor, standing up from his seat, and walking over to Alex and Hanum.


"But this is true doctor Angga's practice room?" ask the nurse standing at the entrance.


"Yes, you're not wrong. I'm doctor Angga. My name is Budi Anggara. Let's be cool, call him doctor Angga."


"Come, in. Why stand in front of the door. This is your wife, Lex?" Angga slightly forced to greet and hug Alex who still did not believe if his SMU friend who was once famous playboy, now wearing a white robe with obstetrician status.


"Hanum" Hanum replied as Angga asked for his name.


"Why use a wheelchair?" ask Angga.


"So passed out on the street." Hanum answered. While her husband still looked straight at Angga with a look of disbelief.


"When's the month last?" ask Angga again in a very soft tone.


"Coming of the moon?.. menstruation means?" Hanum was a little confused by the curly-haired doctor's question.


"Yes, last period. Then let's check it out." Angga coded the nurse to help Hanum climb into the bed.


"Hey! What do you want?!" Alex holds Angga's hand, as the doctor is about to touch Hanum's open belly.


"Yes, check on your wife."


"If you want to check, check it out. Don't need to undress like this." Alex took down Hanum's slightly raised shirt.


"How do I keep checking, Lex? carried up?" Angga looked resentfully at Alex who was standing between himself and Hanum.


"You look on the screen, not here." Alex shoved Angga's shoulder as the man slightly turned towards Hanum.


"I just want your mastiin to wear it really," kelit Angga.


"Down a little bit, a little to the left .. well stop there." Angga observed a screen displaying numbers and moving gray black images.


"Leeex, look at that son of yours, haii papa." Angga pointed at a round image as big as a pea that was on the screen.


"Kids?" Hanum's eyes grew bigger.


"Yeah, that's already visible. It's about four weeks." Angga smiled widely.


Hanum looked at Alex asking for a definite answer from her husband. But Alex did not notice, he was busy twirling the ultrasound device in Hanum's stomach with a smile spread.


"Here, Lex is enough. Your son is bosen see you later." Angga took the ultrasound device from Alex's hand.


Angga returned to his chair and immediately wrote down a vitamin recipe for Hanum.


"You didn't invite me to marry. MBA, huh?" Angga plays his eyebrows teasing Alex.


"MBA what?"


"Married by Accident or pregnant first, that slang. Just haven't changed you, Lex. It's very flat in your life." Angga shook his head.


"Don't be reckless" Alex said.


"I was curious, Alex was dating what was talking about, Mba? not stock and project prices, right?" ask Angga to Hanum who just sat down.


Hanum was only speechless as he was still thinking about the doctor's words, who said there was a child inside his stomach.


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Continue the day, awaited