Farewellless
German, german,

One week later.

Germanic.

A sweet smile puffed up from both corners of Fayre's lips as she looked at the contents of her cell phone gallery. Just this morning he had seen the results of documentation while on vacation in Innsburck, Austria. At that time they took a vacation first before going to Germany for treatment. Spend time together while enjoying the natural beauty presented there.

"I want to upload this to social media ah, never, ever" Fayre murmured after finding a romantic photo there. Because all this time Linda's daughter-in-law rarely indulges romantic moments with her husband on social media.

Ich bin glucklich, in deiner warmen Umarmung zu sein. Guten Morgen, Mein Mann, Arvin Axle & Reverse

(I'm happy to be in your warm embrace. Good morning my husband, Arvin Axle, )

Yes, those are the words Fayre wrote in his post. After exploring his social media, he put the phone on a nightstand. Then he changed his position to tilt towards Arvin. The two corners of the lips re-developed a smile after seeing a handsome face that was still sound asleep.

"Arvin. Wake yuk!" invite Fayre with an unrelenting hand rubbing the sturdy jaw of the husband, "later we can be late to see the doctor." Once again Fayre tried to disturb the husband's deep sleep.

While the empu only wriggled his body when he felt a gentle swipe at some point of his body. Both corners of the lips were drawn inwards even though the eyelids were still tightly closed.

"Guten Morgen, meine Frau" Arvin said in his voice.

Without answering the greeting, Fayre landed a friendly kiss on Arvin's lips to make the master open his eyelids, "still less yes last night?" asked Arvin while rubbing his wife's chin. His eyes looked flirtatious and seductive.

Instead of answering, Fayre turned his eyes. She was embarrassed to answer that question and soon, the brunette immediately changed her position to sit leaning on the headboard of the bed.

"It's eight in the morning." Fayre reminded Arvin of an appointment with an obstetrician at one of the best hospitals in Germany, "if you only sleep here, then we can be late later," he said before shaking off the thick blanket that covered his smooth body.

Without clothes on, Fayre went into the bathroom. Waiting for Arvin in bed is a waste of time. Because the only son of wayang bu Linda and Mr. Bram was always buying time. Whether it's squirming the body or just opening the phone. Yeah, just like now, instead of going to the bathroom, Arvin opened his phone instead. He was so excited after seeing a notification if the wife's account posted something new.

"Tumben really Fay upload photos on sosmed," muttered Arvin after writing a comment on the upload his wife.

Ich liebe, meine Frau (i love you, My wife)

Until a few tens of minutes later, Arvin was still engrossed in his cell phone. The sound of the bathroom door opening made Arvin sit in his place and after that he put the phone on the nightstand. It can be ascertained if after this Fayre's voice will be heard squealing in the ear.

"Arvin! Why aren't you ready?" fayre shouted as he ruffled his waist in front of the bathroom door.

"And in the bathroom there is still you" replied Arvin lightly. After that the man who had white skin was also standing from the edge of the bed.

Fayre snorted irritatedly with his sharp gaze. She did not stop thinking about seeing the behavior of her husband who likes to buy time. Fayre hurriedly tidied up her bed and after that she immediately opened the closet to prepare a change of clothes for herself and her husband.

The atmosphere of the hospital in one of the cities in Germany looks crowded. Fayre and Arvin wait for a call from the nurse in the gynecologist's office.

"How long ago yes, Vin," Fayre murmured after seeing the time on his wrist. Nearly sixty minutes they were both waiting there.

In the end Fayre's name was heard there. The two of them immediately entered the doctor's room. The arrival of the two of them was greeted kindly by the female doctor and her assistant. Fayre is welcome to lie directly on the bed for consultation as well as ultrasound of the uterus. Several things about Fayre's complaints have also been said to the doctor.

From the examination, the doctor concluded that Fayre had no problems with her uterus. After completing the ultrasound examination, the doctor moved from his place and walked to his desk.

The doctor gave a letter of recommendation for Arvin to check with the androurologist at the hospital to check his fertility. They immediately left the room after the consultation. Now, the two of them walked towards the androurology doctor's room.

"That's not the room?" fayre asked while pointing at the room at the end of the corridor.

"Yes, that's right. Let's go over there!" said Arvin while pulling Fayre's hand.

Arvin handed the letter from the obstetrician to the nurse in front of the room. They must make a reservation before consulting. It seemed, they had to be patient because again and again had to wait for the consultation turn.

"I'm laper, Vin," whispered Fayre after the worms in his stomach were protesting for not getting any intake at all.

"Remom, Fay. We eat after meeting the doctor" said Arvin, smiling faintly, "patience, cing. Don't be naughty in there." Arvin rubbed his wife's flat stomach in a gentle gesture.

That sweet treat must end after Arvin's name is heard there. They immediately moved and walked into the room. After sitting in the chair in front of the doctor's desk, Arvin began consulting with the man's doctor. He said the complaint that occurred in him and did not forget Arvin also submitted the results of the examination conducted some time ago while in Indonesia.

According to the man's doctor, Arvin's condition is not too alarming. But the doctor still told Arvin to do a retest so that the results are more accurate. That way the doctor is easier to give a drug that is suitable for Arvin's condition.

"Danke, doc. Morgen werde ich zuruck sein, um einen Test im Labor zu machen(thank you, doc. Tomorrow I will return to do the test in the laboratory)." said Arvin, shaking the doctor's hand.

They immediately left the doctor's office after the consultation. Fayre drags Arvin's hand to look for cafes around the hospital. He could not stand the pain in his stomach.

"What do you want to eat?" asked Arvin after entering one of the cafes around the hospital.

"Whatever, Vin. What do I want, as long as it is not dirt," said Fayre in a soft voice.

Arvin only smiled when he saw the expression on his wife's face. He was just wondering why Fayre could look chaotic like that when holding back the hunger that began to hit, even though before leaving they had breakfast.

"He's like people don't eat for a year, lemes his body," Arvin said with a smile.

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