I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Chapter 59

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Four months passed without feeling. Everything was going as normal as it was. Yulia as usual, doing activities as a housewife. Cooking in the morning, taking Shila to school, taking care of her mother.

Ms. Alvi, her father-in-law lives in Mima's house, at Mima's request, and invites Romi Dan Yulia to bring Bu Kanti home. Of course he felt sorry for the iron that was already sick, and had to live alone in his house.

At first, Bu Kanti refused. However, living in your own home is more comfortable. As the phrase Baiti jannati, my home is my paradise, is the right expression for him. No matter how good someone else's house is and how bad your own home is, you will still feel comfortable in your own home. Even if it's the son-in-law's house. No need to bother if you want to do anything.

But Romi managed to convince her if she freed her mother-in-law to do anything in her house. Because he believes that Bu Kanti is a person who will not act neko neko.

Two days ago Yulia complained of frequent dizziness, she was often anemic. Especially after removing female blood every month.

"Still dizzy, honey?" ask Romi that morning. He just got home to take Shila to school. Shila is an independent child although there are some children who ask their mother to wait for the class, but Shila instead asked her Father or Mother to go home.

"Where? still dizzy?" ask again and then sit next to the wife who was fluttering in the middle room. Yulia nodded.

"In addition to dizziness, is there anything else that feels strange?" Yulia thought for a while before finally shaking her head. Romi is now gently massaging his head that is not wrapped in a veil. Showing her hair black and straight.

"There's no mas, that's it!" lazy answer. He slightly lowered his head on the husband's chest. But then he sniffed something and closed his nose.

"Mas Romi hasn't had a bath? How does it smell?" Yulia got up and shook her hands in front of her nose. As if expelling the stench of Indra's kiss.

"Heeh, instead of just soaking in the bathtub together. You can say I haven't had a shower!" Yulia grimaced to see her husband sewot said she had not yet taken a bath, revealing her teeth that were more charming when smiling.

"Yes yes sorry. I forgot that we took a bath together. But what does it smell like. It's so annoying that it smells!" Julia still covered her nose with her hands.

Romi followed sniffing, even he raised his hand and sniffed his own armpits. There was no strange smell that he smelled. Especially the smell. He resumed his hand massage for his beloved wife.

"But I don't think there's a stench in here! Mak Minah also does not cook terasi really, is Mak Minah?" Romi hardened his last words aimed at Mak Minah who struggled with her cooking utensils in the kitchen.

"Eh, what's mas? No wonder from the kitchen, what did Romi say?" it comes with a crush.

"Mak Minah, do you feel like there is a smell? or Mak Minah again patched up maybe now?" Mak Minah shook her head for a moment.

"No, Romi! From morning there is no seasoning. I don't smell it!" develop his nose to smell.

"It smells good Super Pell. Smells apples, smells again, no smell!" comments by Mak Minah.

"I really don't say yes, Mas Romi, why the hell kayak that strange, talking terasi from earlier. What's wrong? Mas Romi or mbak Yulia want a paste? Let me make it later for lunch the same vegetable asem cucok really loh!" Mak Minah nyerocos gave an idea that was immediately welcomed by Yulia's headband.

"No Wants, I don't like the smell of the terasi.Imagine just make the stomach nauseous, Mak!" Yulia felt goosebumps. It's strange that he felt it.

Suddenly Mak Minah's eyes glowed.

"Eh, ma'am Yulia. Tumben tumbenan do not like terasi, usually also mbak Yulia likes to eat and ordinary. Or don't don't...!" Mak Minah hangs her shit. The two masters looked straight at Mak Minah.

"Don't do what, Mommy?" The impatient Romi immediately asked. His hands were still moving in Yulia's head. It seemed like Yulia was comfortable with the massage.

"Don't let Neng Shila have a sister! Yes, Mak Minah sure, Neng Shila wants to have a sister!" he said with a happy tone.

But Yulia shook her head, "No way, Mom! Two days ago I just had my period, even though it's just the same! It's usually seven days, but yesterday it was just a big one!"

Yulia tried to remember. He does not want to be too enthusiastic and hope too far. She was afraid that it would be like flying in space and falling to earth, if she expected a pregnancy this fast.

Even though on one side of his heart he guaranteed the word Mak Minah just now.

Romi who had listened earlier finally opened his voice with a look full of good hope.

"But...!"

"What if the result is negative?" Yulia was afraid of the disappointment that would haunt her if the test result was negative.

"Darling, did you forget? Put everything on the One Above. The result is negative or positive, it is the prerogative of Allaah. We as humans can only try. Ok! Don't worry. The God knows what's best for us.

Yulia nodded, trying to master her erratic feelings.

"Then I'm coming!" And they went both to the pharmacy, and now in the hands of Yulia there are several types and brands of pregnancy tests.

It didn't take long, they reached home again, because it was indeed a pharmacy close to their home.

"Try this one first huh, ma'am?" yulia said showing one of the tools, the shape of which is larger than the others. It seems that seeing from the more expensive price of course the results are more accurate.

With a slightly trembling step Yulia walked into the bathroom. Accommodate a little of his urine like the instructions on the leather wrapping tool. Then dip the tip of the object in the urine.

Deg Deg Deg

His heart was racing as he waited for about five minutes. He did not dare to open his eyes, and remained seated on the walk in closet. His trembling hands produced cold sweat.

"Yul, not yet..!" the one outside the bathroom was already impatient and knocked on the door loudly. Similar to gedoran in fact, making him nervous added to be.

"Yes, one minute!" his yell.

Seems to have passed from the appointed time, he then took the test equipment and looked with a glare of disbelief.

Two red lines!

With one line being red and real, the other one was a bit faint.

Yulia patted her cheeks rather loudly, and grimaced with pain.

It's real!! This is not a dream!! I... I'm pregnant...? Mas, I'm pregnant...

But his voice was stuck in his throat.

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TB

hi hi hi. I'm up again ...

Happy Monday to you...

And it becomes the habit of this self-informed otor if Monday begged his vote...

Just remind, and I know someone will sincerely give a vote...

Hohoho's....Dream kali ye...

Alahhh....

yayeya ....

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