
EMPERORS
Eight months later I married Dara. However, God does not seem to trust us to look after and raise a child.
Dara was whining, thinking that she could not give me offspring. I kept convincing him, with or without the child my feelings would remain the same.
"Mas, I gave you the doctor's address for us to check ...." Dara did not continue her words, instead took a chair and sat down beside me while holding out a brochure.
I put the glasses on the table, then took the brochure out of Dara's hand.
"You told my mom that the princess is pregnant?" ask me after reading a quick brochure about the fertility screening package.
"Yes, how else, that's good news, Mom." Dara put her bag on my desk. Work hours are over, and I'm still checking reports before I hand them over to Boss Zayn.
"Not to be sad, now gini deh Honey, if I'm not normal, how?" I asked while caressing her cheeks with mesrah.
Dara looked at me, her eyes starting to glaze over. She obviously wanted to cry.
"It's impossible that if you're not normal, I'm not normal, Mom."
I carried him in my arms. The sensitive woman's feelings were very, very troublesome.
"Yes, we check with the doctor, whatever the result, do not be sad and do not despair. We'll keep trying" I said, kissing her forehead.
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The atmosphere of the clinic is still quiet, some people who have been waiting in line to wait their turn are called.
"I've registered online, Mom. We just wait to be called." Dara still hugged my arm. We sat down on the sofa that was provided.
A few minutes later, our names were called. Then, we went into the doctor's office who was going to check on us.
Many things doctors ask about menstrual records, how often we do it, how much, and some things that are related to our bed activities.
After that, the doctor decided that we should go back three more days, to do the examination. We were instructed to fast, and I was not allowed to remove the King's fluid until that day, to ensure the quality of the sperm*ma.
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A few days after we had the examination, today we were able to take the results. I walked up to Dara in the boss' secretary's room. When I saw her, Dara was tidying up her desk, and so was Vivi.
Boss Zayn came out of his room, just as I reached his secretary's desk.
"Well, you want to go home?" ask Boss Zayn.
"It's time to go home, boss."
"Oh yes too. I thought you'd be here, " he said. Not long after, his wife came out.
"It's okay, throw it away at home. Next time let Vivi buy it." Boss Zayn spoke to Vivi and the lowered Dara. Then, he embraced his wife. The woman walked while waving at us, while her body tried to keep pace with her fast-walking husband while embracing him.
"What to throw away?" I asked Vivi and Dara.
"I don't know, maybe it's a CD or a brand" Vivi replied.
"I mispurchased the size of a kayak, Mas."
"They're doing it inside?" my many.
Vivi shrugged both of her shoulders. While Dara was embracing me.
"Udah yuk came home. Doain ya Vi, hope the results are good."
"Aamiin, I wish you could have a child."
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"So, how'd it go, Doc?" ask Dara impatiently.
The doctor then opened an envelope that was the result of our examination some time ago.
"So, here I see Dara's fine, no problem, everything's good."
I only noticed Dara's facial expression, she smiled as the doctor said that.
"But, the results of the examination of the Emperor are not good."
Dara changed her facial expression, she looked startled and more like confused.
I looked at the doctor to hear his explanation.
"So, the sperm*ma produced is not good, the movement is less agile, and less healthy. We can overcome this by taking fertility supplements in three to six months. After that, we can retest."
After hearing the doctor's explanation and receiving the supplement. Right now, Dara and I are in the car. He was silent and I was the same. Until I finally felt like I had to discuss this matter with him.
"Now we know, right? If maybe six months later the results of the examination are not good anymore, it means I am barren. How are you now?"
"I'm still the same you are, Mom. We're going through this together, right?"
"Okay, we're going to make an effort. I'm gonna drink this every day, but now I'm asking you back, if we still don't have kids, will you still be able to hold on to me?"
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Oh No, Mas Kai. I'll be loyal to you 🥰🥰
Zayyan Putri tomorrow, because the comment is not so rame. I want to take care of the new waiter next door. Si Rafka, who is still crawling from the bottom again 🤣🤣🤣