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Reza, who had changed clothes with a shirt and jacket, looked at his wife who was still sitting lazily on the bed, wrapped only in a thick blanket, he did not want to leave because according to him this is not something to worry about.
"Come on, Ra. why are you still on the brakes!" oceh Reza who stood before his wife.
Melisa shook her head, her face looking lazily at the panicked Reza.
"I'm okay, Mas"
Reza sighed, then crouched down to be on par with his wife's face.
"Ra, I'm scared! please this time?" pinta Reza with her soft voice.
"I'm not sick, why should I go to the hospital" Melisa protested, she was very frustrated with her husband's excessive attitude.
"But you?" Reza did not continue his words when he saw his wife had wanted to continue speaking.
"I may be tired, or stressed!"
"I don't want to know, we're going to the hospital right now!" reza's words were firm as if he did not want to be denied after hearing the word stress from his wife's mouth.
"I count to three, I won't forgive you!" her threat then made Melisa gawk in horror.
"Yes, I'll put on my shirt first"
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Melisa threw her gaze away from the car window, just a streetlight decoration that illuminates the sky of the capital in the early hours of today.
Reza carried his iron train at a flat speed due to the deserted road conditions.
"Let's go down" asked Reza after arriving at the IGD door.
"I'm fine" Melisa still insisted on her body condition.
"Down,Ra!"
Melisa who saw Reza's sharp eyes finally got out of the car, she walked into the fifteen-story hospital building owned by her husband.
"Where's doctor Rissa?" reza asked one of the sisters who was on guard.
"There is a room, sir on the twelve floor, the master and mistress are waiting" replied the young sister in white uniform.
"Alright, get the wheelchair ready" Reza said.
"I'm still strong on the road, Mas" whispered Melisa feeling embarrassed and uncomfortable.
"You must be sick, right? I know every month you get sick and crampy" said Reza gently kissing his wife's forehead.
"But this really doesn't hurt at all, I don't feel anything"
"Well! even you don't feel anything" Reza said in a panic.
The desired wheelchair finally came also brought by one of the male nurses, with a glance of Reza's eyes asking his wife to quickly sit there.
Melisa was breathing rough, wanting to escape from this place right now, she was very embarrassed to some nurses who had noticed that she was being treated very sweetly by Reza, the son of the owner of this hospital.
With resigned because she did not want to argue anymore of course, Melisa finally obeyed Reza's orders, the man pushed her towards the elevator at the end of the building.
TRIINGS
the sound of the elevator rang indicating they reached the twelfth floor where a beautiful doctor named Rissa was waiting for the arrival of Reza with his wife in the practice room.
"Caaaa" call Reza as she opens the door.
"Hem," said Rissa's doctor, who is usually called Caca by Reza and his family.
Rissa, a beautiful girl with the title of obstetrician who works at the hospital owned by Rahardian Wijaya family, in addition to her doctor Rissa is also a friend and sister class Reza during school then it is not unusual if the two look familiar even often argue small rights.
"Emang why?" ask Caca.
"He's a tsunami again, when the tsunami comes once a month is it normal?" answer Reza .
Caca who was confused by Reza's explanation could only scrunch his forehead did not understand, but now his gaze turned to Melisa who was sitting on the edge of the patient's bed.
"Haid, Doc. I've had my period twice this month" explained Melisa to Caca's doctor who began to get up from her seat and then walked closer to her.
" What language is that?" ledek Caca's.
"Language Author, Ca!" sahut Reza relax.
( what? why was othor brought with him bang!!!
"Where? not sick?" caca asked as she pressed slightly against Melisa's stomach, a woman who is the wife of a Rahardian group president director who has not been published.
"No, I don't know anything" Melisa replied casually.
"Well, how can I not panic try, Ca! though every month he likes to be in great pain" said Reza enthusiastically tell how tortured his wife every month.
"That's a natural thing, Za don't have to overdo it" said Caca, as quoted.
"When was my last period?" caca asked Melisa while giving a little gel in her stomach area.
"Nine days ago, yes nine days ago right, Ra?" reza answered quickly to Rissa's doctor's question.
Melissa and Rissa immediately turned to look at Reza, Rissa rolled her eyes off guard while Melisa stared intently at her husband but not with a nurse standing on the side of the bed she was holding her smile.
"Inget aja Lo" taunted Rissa.
"Inget, I always want to know about picnics and traveling"
"Don't use weird language, Za! all my years of medical school there is no such proverb" Rissa said as she placed a tool in Melisa's stomach.
"Hem, meet this" said Caca with eyes staring seriously at the LED screen in front of him.
"What, Nemu what?" asked Reza panicked, he now woke up from his seat and approached Caca's doctor.
"Find the tadpole" said Caca origin.
"Piggyback?" reza was still confused.
"Yes, little tadpole from Lo's picnic"
"Pavot? the picnic result?, me ?" said Reza was brick-styled.
"Hem, she's only three weeks old, please take care of her, Mel" Caca's doctor said.
"meaning?" melisa asked reassuringly what Dr. Rissa said
"Yes, you're three weeks pregnant, congratulations. There's a junior Rahardian in your stomach!
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