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Although with very unpleasant circumstances finally Fatma can also finish the test on the first day. Very limited time but thank God Fatma is able to solve even with a state that still continues to nausea.
After a break in love to drink warm tea finally a little mengingan.
Ikhsan who had met him was also very worried, he also kept warning Fatma not to push herself too much. Maybe all of that happened because Fatma was a little tense.
"I'm glad I have a nephew soon. Beautiful or handsome? Beautiful or handsome, the most important healthy is also not an error like her mother," said Mirna.
The three companions had already walked in the Corridor they rushed to go home because they felt very tired as well. They also have to learn because there is still a tomorrow that he will live.
"Ck! You're this. I chose him exactly the same as me rather than like you who's less like me!" answer Fatma who returned ninyir. Not willing, cook your own child like others.
"Yeshaha..! Really, don't be like Mirna. It's better just like me that's sweet and this nagging. If he's a bitch," Seloroh Santi.
"Yes, that's a friend or an opponent! It's the same mamat me," Mirna upset, her mouth is increasingly muyong because it does not accept because of the tease from Santi.
Santi only chuckles while Fatma is upset because they are both so noisy and disturb her comfort.
Both of them are still joking at staying just like that by Fatma who is impatient, Fatma prefers to pass because she is still a little dizzy and wants to get home soon to rest.
"Well, we're left out. Missus!" shout Mirna.
The two also immediately ran after Fatma who always left just like that if her mood was disturbed again.
Not looking at Fatma at all even though they both kept shouting. Fatma remained indifferent because she wanted to quickly get home.
"Why, in staying? You guys are worthy. So don't be a parrot who doesn't know the place and the time" Cynic Rico who just cheered from behind them and now precedes them both.
"Ealah.., this child is also always self-absorbed. Very close to both of you. Very suitable, you guys are actually a pair of hilarious people who are equally errorous!" shouted Santi.
His smile grew cynical, he smiled happily because of some evidence he had obtained. With what he got he would be easy to drop Fatma in front of Ikhsan.
"You will never be able to take Mas Ikhsan away from me, Fatma. She'll just be mine," the tip of her lips lifted so cynically she was so happy.
Fatma went into his house very limp. He staggered not being able to stand up at all, fortunately there was Ikhsan who would always be loyal to guard him otherwise he would fall because he was less balanced.
"Be careful, honey. Don't fall. Do you want to just carry it?" ikhsan offered himself.
Ikhsan really could not bear to see the extremely pale Fatma. Ikhsan also felt guilty, had he not conceded maybe he would not have seen the Fatma that he was now. But how else? Everything has happened and that is also what Fatma wants as well so no one is guilty in that business.
"Astaghfirullah things 'azim, Fatma! You why?" Nesa who had just come out from the kitchen was very surprised to see Fatma who was not as usual.
This time Fatma was very different.
"Fatma's okay, Mom. Fatma is just nauseous. Isn't that common for pregnant women?"
Indeed it is common for pregnant women but Nesa is very worried because Fatma never experienced nausea and only this time she experienced the symptoms. Especially during exam days.
"Mom made you a warm drink, huh?" Nesa was already approaching standing in front of Fatma as well as Ikhsan who was stopped.
"No need, Mom. Fatma is okay. Fatma just wants to rest" replied Fatma refused.
"Yes, rest up. If you need anything call Mom," Nesa really changed now that she really loved Fatma like never again who didn't care about her at all.
"Hum..." Fatma nodded then walked back to the room accompanied by Ikhsan who was loyal to her.
Nesa simply silently watched Fatma's departure grow farther away. He went back to the kitchen to do something there.
While Fatma also Ikhsan had arrived at the room, had not cleaned or changed clothes before Fatma immediately laid herself on the mattress, she also immediately enveloped herself with a thick blanket.
"Fatma baby, clean up first. You should also change your uniform," Ikhsan stood beside Fatma after a while he also sat beside Fatma observing his wife who looked completely different from usual.
Invisible Fatma who is active and always nosy, now she just continues to be silent with her pale face and occasionally speaks in an impassioned voice.
"Later, Mas. Fatma was very dizzy," replied Fatma. Fatma was not at all struggling she did not move and continued in her position.
"OK, sleep. I clean up first," Ikhsan was about to move on.
"Mas, I'm not going to the office, right? Fatma did not want Mas to leave," Fatma held Ikhsan by catching her wrist.
Fatma doesn't want to be alone she wants to always be with Ikhsan. Now it seems that Fatma was very spoiled with Ikhsan and her husband was even happy and did not feel bothered.
Ikhsan sat down again. His hand stroked Fatma's cheek very gently.
"No, I'll just work from home. Mas will accompany you," Ikhsan said so gently and very much made Fatma feel very calm.
Fatma smiled, she let go of Ikhsan's one hand and let him do what he wanted to do.
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