
Laila, too, took care of her husband like a baby. He cleans Al's body and wears clothes for her. What else is the body of Al, who is so limp and spoiled. Laila, there's been a hard time. However, she remained painstakingly caring for her big baby even though, the husband occasionally had naughty hands.
Not long after, finally their food order has come. Laila, prepare and feed the food into Al's mouth. Surprisingly, Al did not feel nausea and spewed out his food.
"Eating a lot of yah, Aaaaaa". Laila said, Al obeyed and accepted every bribe Laila gave. Alhamdulillah, Al can eat and his face looks not as pale as before. Hopefully, he quickly healed.
"Don't, thank you for taking care of me. I'm sorry, I'm troubling and troubling you, baby". Al, smiling sumringah and peeping his wife's forehead. Strange, why do I not feel nauseous and food keeps getting into my stomach.
"Together, dear. I'm not your wife, it's her duty to serve the husband". Laila's chuckle, she's still shy of cats towards her husband. "Alhamdulillah, the food is exhausted and not nauseous. Your body, it's getting better". Laila asked, she saw that her husband's face was not as pale as before.
"Don't love, I've done my body. In fact, Joni wants to sleep. I want you, pliss. I'm asking you to be upstairs". Al's whisper, made Laila speechless and her face flushed red like a boiled crab.
Somehow Laila, suddenly likes on top of Al's body. When they make love, Laila does not hesitate to look aggressive as usual. There are some traces, made by Laila. so Al, seems to like aggressive Laila.
A few minutes later, they had already taken off their clothes. The two of them hugged each other and kissed, affectionately.
Al, had already started the action and Laila was just enjoying the gentle touch of her Husband.
Long enough Al, had made the wife drunk kepayang and carried away the atmosphere of grace. In the end, Laila was already above her husband's body.
"You're so sexy, baby and so seductive. When I was, looking at you from below. What's more, both of your melons are also swaying". Al, from ************ both melons Laila.
Didn't, Al looked sick earlier. Why end up like this, but I'm at work again. Laila grumbled, she raised her head up. "Aaaahhh...Ahhhh.... Hmmmm...". Laila, just mende-sah. Every shake of his hips, Al also helped his wife.
"And I really like your sweet, sweet voice baby". Al said, he smiled slightly and squeezed his wife's butt.
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Uueekk..... Uueekk....
Al, several times spewing food at the toilet. He sat down and his head twitched. What else is work, still piling up that has not been done.
"Thank God, I threw up in the office not in the apartment. Why am I drowning, huuufff. Last time with Laila. I'm not as weak as this, Shit". Grumpy Al, with a shaky step he came out of the bathroom. "Don't, you can't get away from her".
When Dion, entering his study Al. he saw Al, walking while holding on to the diding. "You're why Al, your face is so pale. What's necessary, I'm calling the doctor". Dion, immediately grabbed Al and sat down on the sofa. What's Al,sakit? why did he force himself to keep working.
"Okay, please call the doctor. My head hurts so much, my stomach gets cold. There was no food that went into my stomach". Said Al, she twitched her head.
Unusually, it's this weak and complains of everything."All right, I'll take you home. Laila, it's in the apartment right". Ask Dion, while calling someone.
"No, Laila was accompanying Shelly. Don't bother him, I'll go home and don't call Laila". Pinta Al, to Dion.
Dion nodded and followed Al. "I've called the doctor and wait a minute.I'll get some warm water, for you. shut up, don't you think about the work.we can handle everything".
"Thank you, Dion". replied Al. Damn, I want to throw up again. Al, go straight to the bathroom and throw up.
"Al...". Dion, running after Al to the bathroom.She, was excited to see Al whose body had weakened.as powerful as possible, he touched the body of his best friend. "We go to the hospital, your face is so pale".
"No, I don't want to go to the hospital.Call Laila, hurry up". Al orders, immediately Dion directly contact Laila.
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He accompanied Shelly, checking her contents.
Finished with Shelly, Laila lay down and her stomach was ready to be examined. O Allah, may I be pregnant.Batin Laila, she smiled a little.
"Look easy, Laila. Don't be nervous dong, the doctor is handsome". Shelly's whisper, who was unceasingly staring at the doctor.
"sorry, I picked up Laila's clothes". Doctor, that. Laila, just nodded and started lifting Laila's clothes.
His stomach was white and still flat. There was a sense of nervousness, which Laila felt. But he just kept quiet and obeyed the words of the doctor.
"Calm down, Al won't know". Shelly's nagging, teasing Laila. God, may Laila really get pregnant. Shelly, grasping tightly Laila's hand.he smiled, so that Laila was not tense.
Make the doctor, shake his head. "Sorry, dokos. Understand, pregnant woman". Laila said, cengengesan.
"It's okay ma'am, when was the last period". Ask the doctor, to Laila. He began rubbing Laila's stomach, using a gel.
I'm that old yeah, called mom. "It's late, two months. But, if the testpack is negative. Ordinary doc, I don't have regular periods". Laila replied, her body stiffened as it touched her stomach skin.
"Don't you, you're pregnant Laila. It's too late for the month". Said Shelly, directly. "Hemmm.. maybe,heheheh". Chortled.
"Usually, if it is irregular his period. Maybe the effects of hormones, soy sauce, and others well. All right, we're starting to check. Hope the result is satisfactory". The doctor, moving the device. "although the results, are not satisfactory. do not despair well, mother, can try again and again.in fact, there are couples who have not given offspring. until many years, they continue to pray and try. Finally, they are given offspring as well. essentially, do not despair and continue to pray,".
"Thank you, dok. has given me advice,". said Laila, his heart touched by the word of the doctor.
Laila and Shelly, stared straight at the screen. "Pregnant of doc". Ask Shelly, who can't wait.
"Shelly, you're well. Doctor, is my uterus okay. That is, bury or makan." Laila asked, she was really nervous and scared.
"Awhile yes, ma. About you, pregnant. Look, there's a fetus in your uterus.although, it's still very small. Apparently, the baby is two weeks old. The uterus of Bu Laila, well and in a fertile state. What you, look at it". The doctor, showing a blood clot in Laila's uterus. "To be sure again, come back next month again".
Laila, shut her mouth with her hands. She really, really did not expect that she would get pregnant. So does Shelly, she seems happy. The two of them, crying together.
Even the doctor, until confusion saw his patients cry together. Doctor, calm them both down. Long enough the doctor, advising Laila and Shelly.
Doctors also advised Laila to get another ultrasound next month. Of course, Laila agreed immediately.
"Laila, I really didn't expect. I swear, I feel so happy". Said Shelly, hugging her best friend tightly.
"I'm Shelly too, I intend to tell Al later. I'm afraid he's disappointed, if I tell him now. Just next month, I'll tell you and as his birthday gift". Laila said she had an idea.
"Right, I don't know? How, the reaction of Al and your mother-in-law. I hope they don't hang". Said Shelly, looking excited.
When they were happy, suddenly Laila's phone rang....