I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Anjani Sick?

Actually this is the same 4 episodes of the previous chapter but because the last month can not update many chapters so I am one. Sorry if it's not comfortable to read. But, hope u like it guys. Happy reading~

Honestly, the incident in Arkan's office made Anjani think. She had not previously disputed this, even in retrospect she was not ready to be a mother. He still wants to play around, but doesn't know why he thinks.

Hera who looked at Anjani did not seem excited to eat her food was astonished. "Why not eat, honey? Don't you like the food today?"

Hearing that Anjani looked towards Hera and shook her head. "E-engga, Ma. Anjani likes it."

Anjani chuckles and goes back to dinner. Even though he felt he was not eager to eat. Arkan glanced at Anjani and sighed.

This little girl must be thinking too much, if this is Arkan who feels guilty to Anjani now. Slowly Arkan clasped Anjani's hand under the table, making Anjani look at him. Arkan did not say anything, he just rubbed the back of Anjani's hand as if trying to calm his raging mind.

After finishing dinner, Arkan busied himself in his study while Anjani was struggling with his cell phone in bed. Several times he sighed and ventured to find out what he had always avoided.

"How to get pregnant quickly," murmured Anjani while typing the sentence in the search field until it was displayed the information Anjani needed..

"Know the fertile period, often have intercourse with regular ... Huh how-how? Should it be scheduled, right?" Anjani sighed but wrote it down in her journal book.

His determination is round now, Arkan always makes him happy. Anjani does not want to try to make Arkan happy just because he is too indifferent to this. Not indifferent, but he was not ready yesterday. There's still a lot of fear.

Two hours Anjani struggled to find the information until he was unconscious now sleeping with the position still face down. It turns out true, if the power of thinking is more tiring than activities all day. Usually Anjani never overslept, even still able to stay up late. But now he sleeps a lot.

Arkan entered their room for a long time. He saw Anjani who had fallen asleep with his position still lying face down. Not to mention the book and the phone have not been closed or turned off the screen.

For a moment Arkan sat on the edge of the mattress, glancing towards Anjani's journal book and also the girl's mobile phone. Even Arkan said, Anjani must be thinking. Somehow explain to Anjani that she does not need to think too much for now. Because the most important thing is Anjani's own health.

If the pregnancy is they can leave it to the one above, right? When it is time they will be given children.

Arkan keeps Anjani's books and cell phones. After that Arkan carried him ala brydal and confirmed Anjani's sleeping position in bed. It turns out it's 10 p.m. He also has to go to bed soon because tomorrow he still has to go to the office.

Arkan lay beside Anjani and brought Anjani into his arms. Slowly she kissed Anjani's lips gently. "Good sleep."

"Tomorrow don't think of anything else, huh? Believe me that I love you. I love you, Anjani," whispered Arkan right in Anjani's ear.

"Norhh ... "

Anjani is a little distracted with Arkan who continues to wander in the face with endless kisses. But Arkan likes to kiss Anjani like this. The girl was twice as adorable as before.

Her morning.

"You don't go to college, honey. Your face is so pale, don't you?" Pinta Arkan was worried about his wife.

Anjani. "No, Mom. Today there's a quiz and I don't want to miss it. I'm gapapa, Kok. But I've been taking vitamins and feeling a little good."

"Anger ... "

"Mass ... I want to go in, right? I promise I will not do anything, really," said Anjani reassured.

Although yes if you can be honest Anjani's body is not very good. He was also nauseous, continuously. His head was dizzy and his body was a little warm. But when it comes to lessons and education he always prioritizes. It is impossible for him as a freshman but already absent. No, as long as he can still wake up, Anjani will try to go to campus today.

Arkan sighed, indeed basically this Anjani was stubborn. Though earlier Hera and Abdi had also said that Anjani should not enter but the girl instead seduced to be allowed. This Anjani. "Yes already but if later not strong my phone huh? Let's go to the doctor."

"Yes, Mass. Yesampun when his wife just not feeling well doang."

"Not just, honey. Unpleasantness is the beginning of other diseases. Don't underestimate."

Start Arkan with its cuddly mode. Anjani laughs to see it, Arkan is exactly like a father who berates his son if he does not want to obey.

"Yes, Mas. I'm okay, so are you? Let's go to college later I'm the same you can be late," Anjani asked as she stretched out her hand..

Arkan nodded, after which he grasped Anjani and they both immediately left to undergo their respective activities.

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Arriving at the campus, Anjani stepped foot in the campus lobby, suddenly Shella and Dion approached Anjani while running. "Anjaniiii."

Anjani who seemed still unwell turned around and looked at them with a faint smile. "This is your duty, Mr. Dito already?"

"It's safe" Dion replied.

"Wait a minute, your face is pale, Jan. You're not feeling well anymore?" Ask Shella who is worried.

Anjani shook her head slowly. "Just not feeling well, not bad. Still can go this way."

"But not to be sepelein loh, want to buy drugs first? Or go to the campus hospital just let me deliver, will you not? It was really pale" said Shella.

Anjani sighed. "Engga, Shell. Mostly taking medicine is not good, later I will also recover by myself. Don't worry, I'm really a gapapa."

"But if you can't say yes? Let's call your handsome husband to be picked up."

Anjani according to him, it will be a long time if they argue only because of the pain of Anjani. He still feels okay and even more eager to take the quiz. It shouldn't have happened to her, right?"

Indeed Anjani is not cans if according to Shella and Dion. Though they if sick will not be like Anjani mediocre like that, but Anjani brain even more encouraged. Cool anyway.

After finishing the quiz, Anjani runs straight to the toilet accompanied by Shella and Dion. This is what they worry about. Anjani himself felt it too.

Not long after Anjani came out with a very weak position, suddenly Anjani felt dizzy and his body collapsed to the floor instantly.

"Anjani!!" Dion and Shella screamed in panic.

"In, pick up Anjani. We're taking him to the hospital!" Shella's orders.

"Where can I carry it anyway?" Dion's panicking.

But at that time Azzam and Bagas passed by there and immediately approached Anjani who had fainted there. "Anjani why?" Ask Azzam.

"Fainting, help. He's sick again we're taking him to the hospital now."

Without further ado, Bagas asked Shella to hold her bag. Bagas rolled his sleeves quickly, then carried Anjani's body for him to take to this campus hospital.

The distance is not far but still have to use the car. In the end they all hitchhiked in Bagas' car to take Anjani to the hospital.

Arriving there, the ER officer was ready with his vault. Now it was Azzam's turn to hold Anjani's body and lay him in the gurney. Everyone panicked let alone see Anjani's paled face.

Without lingering any longer that Bagas was in contact with now was Arkan. He should know that Anjani is not okay here. Yeah, he should call Arkan now.

On the other hand Arkan is having a meeting in his office with employees. Suddenly, his phone rang. The name Bagas is there. But because he was in a meeting, Arkan decided to call him later.

But not long after the phone rang again, this time from Anjani. Feeling bad, Arkan immediately asked for permission to lift the call.

“Sorry, I picked up the phone first,” said Arkan while saying goodbye to go outdoors for a while.

"Hello." Arkan frowned, it turned out to be Bagas' voice. But why is Anjani's phone on that guy. Now it's Arkan who looks terrible. Something must have happened to his little wife.

"Hello, why is the phone on you, Gas?" Ask Arkan quickly.

"Anjani's in the hospital, Bang. College hospital, come here. Don't ask too many questions, the doctor also asked Anjani's husband. Come here or I'll be her husband."

After Bagas said that, Arkan cursed. He immediately ran inside to ask for permission because his wife was in the hospital. In the end, this meeting was led by his trusted assistant.

Arkan quickly picked up the car keys in his room and ran out of the office. This is hard-headed Anjani. Arkan said he didn't have to go to class, but he still cheated.

"Jeez Anjani, you made it if you want me to hang," muttered Arkan who now stepped on his gas pedal steadily. He no longer cared about speed. He had to get to the hospital immediately for fear of Anjani why-why.

It didn't take long indeed, let alone Arkan driving his car in doom. Arkan immediately ran into the room and found Bagas there.

"Where's Anjani?" Ask Arkan.

But Baga did not answer. Now a doctor called Anjani's husband and Arkan gasped.

"I'm Arkan, Altair. How's my wife doing?" Ask Arkan quickly.

"Let's come with me, sir. There are some things I need to say more deeply."

"Good."

Arkan followed the woman's doctor to enter her room. He was getting less and less, did something happen to Anjani until it had to be conveyed in detail? Ah for whatever reason his mind has gone where now.

Arriving at the doctor's room Arkan adjusts his breathing and sits staring at the doctor who is handling Anjani now.

“How is my wife's condition, Doc?” Ask Arkan to the point.

“Begini, Sir. Ms. Anjani is 9 weeks pregnant. But it's very weak" said Dr. Zara.

“Pregnant? But, can she still save her fetus, Doc?” Arkan looked surprised. Yesterday Anjani told me she wasn't pregnant. Arkan was a bit in disbelief, because last month Anjani was still an obstacle even if it was only two days.

“God willing can, Sir.”

“But, last month my wife was still a hitch, Doc? Even yesterday menstruation his first day.”

Doctor Zara seemed to be smiling faintly. “Today too, sir, it's not menstruation but bleeding. Usually I feel like I'm menstruating but it's only 1-2 days. So, you have to control often. Fear of placenta previa.”

Arkan's heart beats faster. Didn't expect it to be like this. “What is the cause of my wife's weak content, Doc?”

“It can be an overactivity and it can also be stressful, sir. For now, my Father recommends a holiday not to have sex husband and wife first, yes and please make Bu Anjani always in a good mood.”

"Because pregnant women are sensitive, sir. Especially if you look in terms of age, Bu Anjani is still young. So it is very prone to miscarriage if the mother is experiencing excessive stress or too tired. Maybe I will give a manual for pregnant women, Later Pak Arkan can read it more clearly."

Arkan nodded weakly. What he was thinking about right now was Anjani's health. “Can I meet my wife?”

“Bby, Sir. It just so happens that Bu Anjani has realized, but I have not told this matter to Bu Anjani. It would be better if it was discussed in a relaxed and calm position. So that the mother does not stress either. Maybe some day Bu Anjani should be hospitalized, sir."

"No problem, Doc. I will take care of all his administration."

After saying that Arkan came out of Zara's doctor's room. Her feelings are mixed now, but it is undeniable that she is happy to hear the news of Anjani's pregnancy.

Arkan promised himself that from now on he would be more alert in guarding Anjani, given the weak conditions of his womb. "I will definitely be a good husband, Anjani," muttered Arkan who was now speeding up his steps to meet Anjani in his room.