
The next day, Dylan and Deliska came to the hospital to get pregnant. Although Dylan was forced to accompany his wife, rather than later get angry if left alone.
However, as his mind was still muddled at the thought of his ailing mother, as well as Fella who had yet to be discovered, Dylan did not say much let alone smile. His face was flat, and he spoke only one or two words.
"Darling, are you quiet?" deliska protested when they were out of the doctor's office.
"What's quiet? I spoke from now on" replied Dylan, slightly raising his voice. Feeling upset because it was still wrong in Deliska's eyes.
"Speak but cuek. Just inside did not say anything right this doctor explained it, now also do not want to discuss the results. You think this program is important?" Instead of being silent, Deliska made Dylan's mood even more murky.
Hearing that, Dylan exhaled his breath violently. He's been trying to be patient since yesterday, but Deliska is always testing. Until finally Dylan stopped while staring intently at his wife.
"Mama is sick. Back and forth she's Nanyain Fella, and I haven't found my sister yet. You should know how sweet I am right now. You insist on following the pregnancy program now, I'm okay. On the sidelines of busyness I still take the time to send you. And this is how you still think it's wrong?"
"But this program is very important. You should know that, so do not have to connect again with the work," replied Deliska, not to lose.
Dylan did not reply anymore, only his hands rubbed his face violently, showing how upset he was then. However, Deliska still did not want to understand. The red lips continued to grumble, and blamed Dylan who was less enthusiastic about his pregnancy program.
"As much as you!" dylan said a moment later.
The more dizzy he heard Deliska's endless chattering, so preferred to leave before becoming a spectacle of the people who were there.
Shortly after moving away from Deliska, Dylan's eyes caught a familiar figure he had been looking for in the past few days. Who else if not Fella. The woman was walking while carrying her child. He just got out of the immunization room.
"Fella. Is that really him?" dylan muttered. Then, he quickened his pace and rushed over to his sister.
"Fella, wait!" dylan shouted as he arrived behind Fella.
Without answering a single word, Fella turned around and was ready to leave the place. Not much different from that night. Today Dylan also managed to hold his hand, so that he could not just leave.
"Deliver!" Fella tried to wriggle because Dylan held her down firmly. Dylan deliberately kept Fella from leaving like that night. He needs a little time to talk to her.
"Fel, just shut up once. I want to say important!" dylan said solemnly. However, Fella was indifferent. Only his eyeballs twisted in a careless manner.
"Mommy's sick, she keeps yelling" continued Dylan.
Fella did not answer even though she had stopped rebelling. The bad news Dylan brought made him think hard. On one hand she missed Mama Larissa, and was also worried about her circumstances. However, on the other hand he is not ready to return, especially if gathered again like before.
While Fella was still silent about her mother, Dylan's gaze fell on the tiny figure in Fella's arms. The little baby did not sleep. His pair of clear eyes opened perfectly, and returned Dylan's gaze.
Simultaneously, Dylan felt a strange thump within him. She had seen the baby repeatedly, but only this time found her feelings so strange.
"What's wrong with me?" inner Dylan, not understanding the sudden change.
Not yet had Dylan asked further, Fella had already left and left Dylan who was still trapped in the strange taste.
While not far from there, a pair of eyes stared at the two naggingly. Hatred was clearly imprinted in his countenance.
"Why should they meet anyway? Shit!" as someone who is none other than Deliska.
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