Because Baby
Part 8's

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Delisha Maharani or Pomegranate

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Delisha has been living quietly, she set up a small boutique from the rest of the money sold necklaces, it was still a contracted place.

Delisha was helped by a tailor, it was impossible if Delisha had to sew in large quantities, given that she was pregnant.

Delisha is indeed a hobby with fashion and happened to be when white gray she entered SMK school majoring in fashion.

Armed with a little knowledge, Delisha tried her luck pioneering a career from scratch, good luck that's the do'a Delisha.

Delisha hopes that the income from her small boutique can meet her daily needs with the child in her womb.

Today it was time for Delisha to check her contents, she walked down the hospital hallway to the Obstetrician's room.

After picking up the queue number Delisha sat in the waiting room until she was called to the Doctor's room.

"How's it going Doc?" ask Delisha after it's finished.

"Everything is normal, the fetus is healthy, his age has stepped on four months often invite him to interact." replied the Doctor while writing a prescription for Delisha and handed it to Delisha.

Delisha accepted the recipe. "Thank you Doc, then excuse me."

"Together, always take care of your health Ms. Delisha." the doctor's message before Delisha leaves the room

"Well Doc." replied Delisha and immediately walked out of the Doctor's room.

Delisha returned down the hallway to the hospital exit, but her steps came to a halt as she passed through the Mushola room, her tears spilling when she remembered the gloomy time, Delisha felt really dirty, really dirty, even to enter Mushola, Delisha did not have the courage.

"Delisha?"

Hearing her name called Delisha immediately wiped her tears and saw the owner of the voice. "Doctor Alvin?"

Alvin's approaching Delisha. "Why not go in?" ask Alvin, I don't know how many times that question.

Delisha's answer remains the same, just a slug.

Alvin rubs Delisha's distended belly. "How many months is it?"

"That means you can talk to me dong." Alvin leaned over and leaned his head in front of Delisha's distended stomach. "Hi baby, you know the name om, Alvino."

Delisha smiled and cried at the same time, when she saw there were other people who invited the interaction of children in the womb.

Alvino straightened his body back up. "Can we talk for a second? in the garden maybe."

Delisha nodded in response.

"You'll come first, there's something I have to take first in my room" Alvin told Delisha.

Alvin runs into his room and gets something for Delisha.

Delisha was already sitting in the garden chair.

"Sha?" call Alvin after sitting next to Delisha.

Delisha. "Yes Doc."

Alvin took something out of his suit pocket.

Delisha covered her mouth with her right hand. "Dok, this?"

Alvin nodded. "Rubber, this necklace is yours."

"How can you?" Delisha is confused.

"I didn't sell that necklace, because I knew it was precious to you."

"Keep the money the doctor gave me?" Delisha still could not understand.

"That's money-em, my personal money" replied Alvin rather nervously fearing that Delisha would get angry.

"That means I owe you a lot, Doctor Alvin?"

"I'm sincere Sha, don't take that as a debt."

Delisha. "Then the necklace is yours Doc."

Alvin opens Delisha's palm. "Wear it."

Delisha stared at the necklace in her palm, her tears spilled back, she missed Devan the man she always spoiled with, but Delisha could not do anything about it, at the moment she did not know Devan's whereabouts. Devan won't be close to him anymore.

Maybe to just appear before Devan even Delisha will not be able to, considering she is now pregnant, whether the father of her child.

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