EX (SHACKLE OF FIRST LOVE)
90. Wanna check

After an activity that made the afternoon more sultry, Yara lay in her husband's arms above ran jang.

Sky seemed busy monitoring himself, several times smiling because he felt good when he saw the masterpiece of the painting he made deliberately on his wife's body.

"Sky?"

"Hm ..."

"I want it to be like you, but you answer honestly, yes."

Sky who still stroked Yara's hair while occasionally sniffing the scent of his wife's hair - immediately lowered his gaze then looked at the bead of the woman's eyes in his arms. Sky felt that this conversation had already led to a serious conversation.

"What?" ask the man at last.

"I should have done this before we got married, but I didn't think that yesterday's incident caused us to get married all of a sudden. I have not had time."

"What do you want to do before we get married, baby?"

"Sky, I should have checked with the doctor, about my health."

"You sick?" asked Sky with a worried look. "If you're sick, we-"

Yara shook her head, stopping Sky's sentence by putting her husband's index finger on her lips. "No, I'm not sick. But, I just want to check about fertility," he explained.

A moment of silence, Sky was trying to digest Yara's words, a few seconds passed, presumably he began to understand where this conversation was headed.

"You-you-"

"If it turns out I'm infertile and can't share your ancestry, what, Sky?" asked Yara with anxious expectation.

The problem is that Yara is afraid of feeling like Nadine. As for one other problem that he was also afraid of failing to get married again, and this was with Sky. Yara fears this fosters a deficiency factor in her - although to date she has not had any clarity on it.

Sky smiled faintly. "Why do you have such thoughts, dear?" tanyanya calm.

"Two years married to Mas Juna, I have not been pregnant. I don't want to fuck you."

Sky looked at the eyes that were emitting a sad look. The man who had married Yara for two days finally answered Yara with a question not an answer.

"If it turns out I'm infertile, what? You want to give me? Or will you leave me?" he asked back.

Yara cupped her husband's firm jaw.

"Shall I hate your shortcomings when you love my shortcomings? Do I have to demand that you be perfect while you accept me for who I am? I can't leave you like you've always been the front man waiting for me."

Sky's smile instantly expanded. Then he answered steadily.

"If so, we go through everything together. It is not that you know that I am the one who always accepts your shortcomings. I told you, the important thing is you, everything is more than enough."

Yara held Sky at that moment, leaning against the field of the man who had become her husband, feeling the heartbeat of the man who sounded beating harder while with him. For whatever sake, Yara would not be willing to let go of this man because Sky had already stolen her entire heart and life.

"But if I keep checking, what?" tanya Yara was still in the same position.

"If it can make you calm and do not think again, yes, then we will both check. But, you have to promise first, if for example the results do not match your expectations, never be discouraged."

Yara put on a face, until her lentic eye gaze collided with the concentrated netra of the husband.

"Yes, I promise. Whatever the outcome, I will remain optimistic."

"Well then dong, if for example there is a problem, which we can treat, then it will be treated from now on. But I'm not sure ..."

"Aren't you sure? Meanin?"

"I'm not sure you have a problem. I think you're okay."

"Can't you think that?"

"Nothing, just feeling it."

"But I still want to check, mbak Nadine also once advised me about this anyway."

"Okay, that's no problem. When are you going to check?" Now Sky asked as he stroked Yara's back which was only covered in a blanket.

"Quickly."

"Okay, after our honeymoon, yeah."

Yara gasped slightly as Sky's naughty hands had already slipped into the cover of the blanket she was wearing.

"old. If it could be tomorrow, it's much better."

"Son, honey. I don't want the results of the examination to affect your mood later."

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Anton runs in a hurry when he receives a call from Juna who reports that Shanum is about to give birth.

He passed through the corridor of the hospital with a great feeling of anxiety. Although he had tried not to care about Shanum anymore, in fact hearing this news he could not control the worry that was inside him.

"Where? Is it finished with birth?" anton asked Juna-as soon as he arrived in front of the operating room where Shanum was being followed up.

There is not only Juna, but there is Pak Bayu following Bu Laksmi as well. Juna's parents also seemed worried considering that what Shanum contained could have been their descendants as well.

"Not yet, Mas." Juna answered while massaging his temple.

"Where can Shanum be rushed to the operating room? She shouldn't have given birth, either, right?"

Anton knew Shanum's pregnancy count should be 8 months more, not 9 months.

Juna took a long breath. "Doctor Shanum said this because of many thoughts, Mas," he admitted.

Anton shook his head faintly. Doesn't make sense in his opinion, what else is Shanum's mind? Shouldn't the woman be happy with her own chosen Juna-man? thought Anton.

"The doctor said he had to have surgery, yes, I did. Because he said his water almost dried up, too."

"During Shanum's stay with you, have you never taken him to the doctor's office?" ask Anton to hold on patiently.

Juna shook his head weakly and Anton rubbed his own face rough at the response of his former sister-in-law.

"God...." Anton mendes@h resigned.

There was a sense of regret tucked into Anton's heart. Why is he so concerned with ego? Apart from anyone's child in Shanum's womb, isn't that baby innocent? Anton should still take part in paying attention to Shanum's content.

I don't know, the snare of emotion and disappointment sometimes trumps his logic about it and now Anton is sorry. If only it were his flesh and blood, how would Anton account for it before the Almighty? That's his thinking.

"With Shanum's mother's family?"

"Yes, doctor, I'm her husband." Anton can say that. Of course because the sense of responsibility that has not been completely lost.

Juna heard Anton's answer, and smiled wryly. There's a sense of wanting to go along with him, but who is he? Even his status for Shanum was unclear, he thought.

"Congratulations, sir. Your wife has finished giving birth. Everything went well, but given Shanum's mother's history of high blood pressure, she's still in our monitoring after this operation."

"Alhamdulillah..." There was a sigh of relief from all who were there, including Anton.

"His baby?"

"Oh, the baby's a girl. Healthy and beautiful. Congratulations, sir." The doctor shook Anton's hand. Then gave a small smile to Juna and his parents, before the doctor finally left.

Cesarean delivery process has been passed by Shanum although not exactly in the month that should be. Anton wants to see the baby Shanum was born to when everything has been moved to the treatment room. Incidentally, Shanum's baby is still being cleaned and taken to a special baby room.

As Anton claims to be Shanum's husband, it is clear he was the first to be granted access to see the woman and her daughter.

While Juna, he can't do anything. In his heart, he wanted to make sure the baby was his son or not. He called Anton just to tell him, in fact, the man actually came to the Hospital with a look of panic and worry. Is it hard to believe, or is Anton still in love with Shanum? I don't know, thought Juna.

Anton enters the treatment room, where he sees Shanum putting on a tired and weak face.

"Congratulations for the birth of the baby, Num." Anton doesn't know what to call the baby 'your baby' or 'our baby' in front of Shanum.

Shanum smiled faintly, his heart slapped hard, finding Anton in front of him to see his condition now.

"Mas, I'm sorry about ya." There was a look of regret on the woman's pale face. "I was wrong with you a lot" he said.

Anton just nodded faintly, before long he started to make a sound again.

"May I see the baby, Num?"

Shanum nodded, the baby had indeed just been handed a nurse to him to be given ASI.

Anton approached Shanum's side, wanting to hold the baby, but his movements stopped when someone entered the treatment room.

"He's my son, Mas!"

The two men then turned to Juna who put a face full of confidence there.

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