Horizon
Episode 69

Don't mistake me for forgetting my own mens schedule. Although I am a doctor, I am also an ordinary human being who sometimes goes wrong and forgets. That sentence that I want to throw to Mas husband when he massaged his own forehead because I could neglect something as important as this.

"Right, medical school just graduated but the schedule mens own kecolongan. You are what the hell. If it's late, rush checked dong. It can be monitored for progress. Where from yesterday we had a fluffiness every time I went home from work, if it turns out the contents are not good for the development of the fetus Sasa" he spoke at length.

I can only move on the front seat of the car while playing with my fingernails, "Yes sorry. It's been a hell of a lot lately in the hospital. The workings of the home are also endless. After that, the fatigue continues to boil, until I do not want a date" I quibble.

"Yes, but next time it has to be more thorough. Moreover, this is no trivial matter"

"Yes-yes" my great-grandson.

"So stop by to buy a testpek, right?" ask your husband from the driver's seat. Every now and then he looked out the window in case there was a twenty-four-hour pharmacy still open.

"Yes so" I replied accordingly.

After walking for about five minutes, Kendra turned her car into the parking lot of a pharmacy run by one of the leading pharmaceutical companies in Indonesia. Making sure his car was safely locked, he opened his seatbelt and prepared to get out of the car.

"You wait in the car. Pake high-heels is so if you are in the streets later danger" ordered Mas husband.

"Buy not just one brand that, make anticipation" I ordered.

Kendra nodded, "You want to buy something else?" tanyanya.

"Okay, you wait a minute" he said before opening the car door.

While waiting for Mamas to buy a testpek, I rubbed my flat stomach. Still amazed it feels if it turns out in my body there are other creatures that are growing. Like recently I became a wayward child Papa who likes to wander every mallem, now I have to prepare with the possibility of becoming a mother.

Yes, a mother. That name makes me cringe. I have never felt the presence of a mother in my life. Now, I have to be that one figure. Can I?

Stop thinking Khansa. Not necessarily also in this stomach there is a baby. There are many factors that can make you pregnant late, not just the sperm of the husband. I do not want to be too excited first, if not in accordance with expectations will even be disappointed fall.

From the glass of the car I see the figure of Kendra walking with her steps firmly and wide approaching the place where the car is parked.

"Nih, seven brands" he gave me a test kit of various types on my lap before starting the car engine.

"That's plenty. Do you want to share with the neighbors?" i cringe.

"Yes, let the results be more accurate" he said, checking the front road behind with one hand on the wheel and the other stuck out behind my seat. So add cute Mas husband if again in the position of kayak gini. The masculinity is getting louder. Fortunately, this heart is made by God, if man-made already brodol each treated to his masculinity, jump around mulu kek lice jumping.

"What time are you in tomorrow?" ask your husband after the car we ride glides pretty into the streets.

"Em. I'm in the afternoon. Four o'clock"

"Then I go home a little bad tomorrow. Before you leave, we'll check with the doctor first"