
Slowly, Kiran opened her eyes.
He is currently in a hospital in Malaysia. Still in intensive care his new doctor, doctor Johan.
This morning, I don't know why he was so dizzy. Unusually, even to the point of making his eyes twitch.
Seen around with difficulty, it turns out that Agung has come, sitting while asleep on the sofa end there.
"Gung," said Kiran weakly, her consciousness was not fully gathered.
Again, Kiran blinked her eyes repeatedly, trying to drive away the dizziness that attacked her without compassion.
"Relax!" call Kiran quite loudly.
The man called out instantly sucked in, conscious with his eyes wide open.
"Ran," he answered, rising up.
Walking, Agung approached Kiran and sat down on the nightstand next to the bed.
He stared at the face of the friend who looked thinner. Last night, Agung arrived in Malaysia and Kiran was already asleep.
From the beginning, it was Great who helped all the affairs Kiran out of work. And now, he just had time to visit.
"Oh Allah Ran, why have you changed so much? you are ugly" replied Agung in his own opinion.
Kiran pouted, the words in the morning that sounded so annoying.
"Please get a drink" asked Kiran, without answering Agung directly to his friend's request. For some reason, he always obeyed Kiran's words.
Actually he wanted to refuse, but his heart and body were betrayed.
"I can drink by myself" Kiran said as Agung was about to help her drink, a glass of water.
Kiran then took the glass and gulped it down to the toilet.
But there was not a minute he drank, suddenly his stomach nausea mercilessly. His face paled instantly.
"Gung, I want to throw up" said Kiran and the Great.
"Oh, hold on, let's go to the bathroom," Agung asked worriedly, he quickly wanted to help Kiran to get up.
But baby, Kiran couldn't help it.
He had not yet descended, he had already vomited the Great.
"Geek!" kiran's vomit which only contained white water earlier.
Great fixated, resigned and wet.
"Sorry Gung, the smell of your body makes me nauseous" Kiran and Agung honestly thought it was just a defense.
The defense because Kiran had already spilled vomit all over her clothes.
"Patience, patience, patience," said Agung with a brood of annoyance. Good thing Kiran is sick, if not? must have swallowed it raw.
"You brought a change of clothes, right? change there, but don't wear perfume" Kiran and Agung's pinta grow increasingly irritated.
There was really no look of guilt on the face of this Judes woman.
"Astagfirulahalazim," murmured Agung beristigfar, even so, he still obeyed Kiran's wishes.
Submissively, Agung immediately approached his backpack. Pick up one of the clothes and immediately rush to the bathroom.
He only slightly washed his body, not using perfume as Kiran requested.
"Gung, I want to drink some fruit juice," whined Kiran as she saw Agung coming out of the bathroom.
For Kiran, water tastes so nauseating in her mouth, she needs a sweet drink. Fruit juice is her choice.
Hearing the request, Agung even frowned confused. Why in his eyes, Kiran looks like a woman who is cravings.
Slowly, he came back to Kiran. Pulling the nightstand slightly away from this barbarian woman.
"Later I will buy fruit juice, now answer my question first," said Agung and now it's Kiran's turn to frown, confused.
"Ask what?" tanyanya cengo's.
Upon getting the question, Kiran's facial hue instantly turned sour. Even his eyes instantly dewy, hinting at the sadness.
If he remembered that, his heart was so heartbreaking. Like scraping an old wound.
"Sorry Ran, it's just like you're still pregnant," said Agung slowly, he felt guilty. But he cannot cover his own thoughts.
"You nauseous smelling my perfume?" ask the Great and Kiran nodded.
"Let's repeat again, if this time you are still nauseous, fixs my guess is right, you are still pregnant" said Agung spirit. Hurriedly he ran to the sofa approaching his backpack.
Take the perfume and spray it slightly on the chest.
With a smile, he turned around and went back to Kiran. Even without hesitation, he pulled this sick woman into his arms.
And ...
"Geek!" Immediately, Kiran vomited again, again dirtying Agung's clothes.
This time Agung did not feel the slightest bit upset, he was even so happy.
"I will change clothes again, after that will call your doctor," said Agung spirit and soon passed.
While Kiran, was instantly stunned.
Did ya? ask in the heart.
Like believing in the impossible.
Slowly, he moved his right hand, stroking his still flat stomach.
The test! her tears fell, unable to be held back.
Slowly, he shook his head.
"Agung is not smart, why believe his words," said Kiran.
"The perfume is tacky, cheap, which is why I vomited," Kiran said confidently.
Quickly, he wiped his own tears.
And before long, Agung came out of the bathroom.
"I'll call your doctor directly," explained Agung and just walked out.
Kiran could not refuse.
Especially when Johan comes and takes Kiran to the obstetrician's department. There Meta starts to check on Kiran.
"Happy Mother Kiran, you're really pregnant" Meta explained with a smile.
And Kiran is still a gamang.
"But I had a miscarriage the fetus was doc, how could the fetus come back again, while I and sua_" Kiran speech stopped, suddenly confused when wanting to say the word husband.
As he knows, he is no longer married. Fahmi, has taken care of all his divorces with Aslan.
"From the data you brought, you did have a miscarriage, but only 1 fetus. while the other fetus survived. You're pregnant with twins, ma'am" explains Meta as it is.
"How can Doc? my obstetrician did not say if I was pregnant with twins" Kiran explained with excitement, she did not really believe Meta's remarks, rather she was afraid to believe.
Afraid that it was just a mirage, just a false hope.
"Look Mom, this is a picture of your uterus, there's a fetal sac there. That means you're pregnant. Twin pregnancies cannot be seen at a young age. Although it has 2 bags, it will still look one. With regular checkups, then you can know your baby is twin or not," explained Meta painstakingly.
At once Kiran's tears were shed, she cried but with smiling lips.
"So I'm pregnant Doc?" kiran asked once more and Meta nodded steadily.
"My son," Kiran said as she stroked her stomach affectionately.
"Thank you son, thank you for holding on," he muttered on the sidelines sobbing.
It turned out that Agung was not so stupid, he thought gratefully.