Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 159

"Darling, you have to be strong. I'm sure you can!" Fatan cheered on his wife. Then Nila nodded her head while smiling.

Ten minutes passed, a nurse waiting for a protective device came. He also brought a bankar with medical equipment. Among them are blood storage tubes, as well as syringes. He also injected her using sterile gloves.

"With Madame Nila Anastasya?" The nurse read Nila's name from the piece of paper she was carrying as well.

"Yes, Sus," replied Nila.

"It took her blood first yes, Madam," said the nurse as she prepared the syringe to wear. After that, he paired a tyre that was useful to see the veins on Nila's right arm. It did not take long, the nurse immediately injected the needle into the pulse that had been seen. Then Nila also did not feel excessive pain and just like an ant bite. "It's over." He put the blood he had taken into the tube. Then give the alcohol mixed tissue to the injection marks.

"Master, Madam ... The lab results will come out in about twenty minutes. Later the patient's name will be listed on the front screen of the data retrieval counter, excuse me," he added, after that he left while carrying the bankar.

"Well, Sus," said Fatan.

"Mas, I'm hungry" said Nila Iirih.

"What do you want to eat? Let me buy it." Suddenly Fatan thought. "But if I go, you're okay here by yourself?" ask him with a shady highlight. The man looked unbearable to see his wife lying sick.

"I'm okay, Mom. I still have my phone. Later if there is anything, I can call you," said Nila trying to convince her husband.

"Okay, what do you want to eat?" ask Fatan again.

"I want chicken porridge in front of the hospital. It was passing by that seemed good," answered Nila feeling tempted when she remembered the peddler chicken porridge seller on the side of the highway, right in front of the hospital.

"Well, did you see, honey? You see, I did not realize that there was a chicken porridge seller," Fatan said as he remembered.

"Look, Mas. Ask for help yes buyin," pinta Nila while whining and shaking the arms of the husband.

"Yes, Honey ... Ja. Yes, you have waited here for a moment. I went out and bought porridge for you." Nila smiled and then nodded obediently. Then Fatan left.

Not until 10 minutes, Fatan also came carrying some white plastic bags. "Malayaa!" The man raised the thing he was carrying with him accompanied by a faint smile.

"Well." Nila's eyes instantly sparkled. "The seller is really a base, Mas?" tanyanya. He carefully changed his position from supine, to sitting back.

"Yes dong!" sahut Fatan is proud. "Byok eat first. Let me take the bribe, yes" he continued, then took the food out of the plastic bag. He not only bought chicken porridge, but there were drinks and snacks.

But when one spoon of porridge and other condiments are mixed and into the mouth, Nila suddenly experienced severe nausea. The head of the trunk even feels like a tug.

Nila quickly covered her mouth with both hands. He immediately looked for a container to spit out the contents in his mouth. After the fog, Nila finally wore one of the plastic bags.

"Hweeeeek!"

Fatan was stunned when Nila managed to spit the food into the plastic bag.

"Darling, is the porridge not good?" tanyanya. The man then tried it himself. But after being sensed by his sense of taste, there was nothing strange about the taste of the porridge. "OK what it feels like. It's delicious."

Nila shook her head and spread her body back. "It's not like the porridge is bad, but my mouth feels really weird. Any food that comes in cannot be swallowed without first covering the nose. I'm sorry, but I'm throwing up" he lamented with a gloomy face.

"Yes already gini, rather than the porridge is not eaten, I better eat. Oh yes, I had a chance to buy your favorite bread snack, who knows this goes into your stomach, dear," he suggested and then handed the snack to his wife.

But somehow just smelled the aroma of the bread, Nila suddenly did not like it. The smell of tiramisu was what he liked the most.

"No, Mas. Make you aja. I became more nauseous, but just inhaled the smell," he refused to close his nose

Finally, all the food that had been bought by Fatan was eaten by himself.

It didn't feel like half an hour had passed. A nurse came with a white envelope in her hand. It can be ascertained, the envelope is the result of a blood test that Nila had done.

"Sorry, interrupt the time Mr. Madam. Here I bring the test results. Regarding the results, the doctor will be here soon" said the nurse and gave the envelope to Fatan.

"Thank you, Sus."

"Either. If so, excuse me, Mrs." The nurse left.

Not long ago, the doctor who had previously checked Nila's condition came back.

"Hows it? The results are there?" ask the doctor to be friendly.

"Udah, Doc. But we haven't opened yet" replied Fatan showing the envelope given by the nurse.

"Okay, then can I borrow the results? Let me read it," asked the doctor and Fatan gave it to him.

Fatan turned to the wife, then one hand stroked his wife's head with affection. From the look of his eyes as if encouraging Nila.

A few minutes later, the doctor began to speak. "Sir, Madam ... After I saw the test results, it turns out that there is no disease of any meaning that the Lady experienced. But instead I will say congratulations to both of you. That the Madam is pregnant right now."

Shocked, confused and pecking for a while. That's what Fatan and Nila felt when the doctor told them. Both were totally unexpected. Moreover, Ara has just turned 9 months old, whose nominal still needs ASI and is learning to crawl.

"Mas, is this a dream?" tanya Nila turned to look at the husband.

Then Fatan's face instantly turned relaxed. "I don't think so, honey. We're diligent, so be it."

There the doctor who heard him immediately smelled his lips because he was holding back a laugh. "Sorry Sir, Madam. Maybe to be more accurate. I will give a letter of reference to the obstetrician yes. Let them be checked through USG. Maybe this is just the beginning of pregnancy, so can all consult directly to the experts," the doctor advised.

"Good, Doc. Thank you very much" Fatan replied, then the doctor smiled as he nodded.

"Either. Please wait a minute, let me make you a letter of reference first."

"All right, Doc."

The doctor went out from in front of them. While Nila was still flinching and seemed shocked to find the reality of her life at this time.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?"