It's not my fault for taking your wife
BSMI 133's

Giany's feelings became much more peaceful after visiting his son's grave. The burden of longing that has been holding him for some time now begins to disappear, he begins to understand that in fact no leaf will fall without the permission of the creator.

Today she will have her first check-up since her second pregnancy. Giany was already sitting sweetly in the practice room of her own husband. A few minutes ago, her eyes never left the face of her husband.

Who would have thought, last year when his first meeting with Allan, he came as a patient. Nervousness and embarrassment are the first impressions when meeting. And an unexpected surprise, now he was sitting in the same room with a different status. As the wife of doctor Allan Hadikusuma.

“Why the hell, from earlier staring at me so?” allan asked realized that Giany had been looking at him. He was busy tidying up his desk, Giany was the first patient this morning.

“It's okay, Doctor.” He smiled showing off his white teeth. Giany's pinned doctor's call left Allan chuckling.

“Hmm ... Start, my wife my patient.” Allan installed a tensimeter device on Giany's left arm to check his blood pressure.

Giany kept looking at her lovingly.

“Now laying yes ... We USG first.”

"Okay, Doctor." Again the funny and gentle behavior of Giany made Allan smile.

With the help of a young midwife, Giany laid his body on the patient's bed.

The midwife named Selma then put a thin blanket covering the lower part of Giany's body, he wanted to pull the clothes to polish the gel in the stomach.

“Bidan Selma ..” Allan's call made the woman turn her head.

“Iya, Doctor.”

“Specifically this one patient, let me serve it fully. He was a bit shy of his guy. You sit down first.”

Selma responded with a smile. He then went to the table to check the patient's queue list and let the doctor examine his special patient.

Allan rubbed Giany's clothes under his chest and applied a cold gel to his stomach. Giany's view followed where her husband's hand moved.

“Not embarrassed anymore like that time?” allan recalled that the first time he checked, Giany covered his stomach with a blanket in embarrassment.

“Not anymore, Mas. You've been seeing.”

“Oh yes ..” They giggled together, making the midwife who was in the same room baper himself. The woman also hid her smile, because Allan's doctor was very different if the patient was his own wife.

Sliding the tool on the surface of Giany's abdominal skin, Allan then looked at the monitor screen with a big smile. There is a different happiness. Yes, the little creature that appears on the monitor screen is his own son. Allan looks very enthusiastic.

"This is her baby. He's growing in your stomach."

“Iya, Darling.” Allan smiled, his gaze could not be separated from the monitor screen. The other hand still shifted the tool over Giany's stomach, while the other hand rubbed the top of the head.

Allan also explained to Giany the development of the fetus at seven weeks gestation. Giany listened with a happy gurat on his face. Today the Power shows us many things to be grateful for. Giany's subconscious began to compare her former pregnancy to her present one. Totally different.

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“Mas ... Can I stay here with Mas all day?” giany asked after finishing with the USG examination.

“Yakin?” Allan glanced at the clock-pointed number on the wall. “It's only eleven o'clock, honey. I'm still a long time home.”

“It's okay. I want to be here today to accompany Mas.”

“Bby. You just sit on that couch. If tired can be just.” Allan pointed at a sofa in the corner of the room not far from where he was sitting.

“Iya, Mas.”

Allan also began the routine of becoming an obstetrician. The patient in front of me is getting more and more crowded.

He began to serve one by one and listened to each complaint patiently and gave directions well. Patients who come are different in character. Some are shy, some are ordinary and some are quite centile because the doctor is handsome.

Not only pregnant women, some women come to consult about reproductive problems.

Behind a curtain, Allan assisted by Midwife Selma is handling a patient who will install contraception. Giany had to endure jealousy several times when he saw her husband touching another woman, even when he had to look at the most private areas.

“Please don't be stiff. Try opening a little!” Allan's words made Giany jump and stand up from his seat. She reflexively nibbled at her nails, imagining what her husband was doing behind the curtain.

Stop Giany, don't be jealous! The patient's husband is in there too. Why are you jealous? The patient's husband was also mediocre.

He took a deep breath. Trying to explain to himself that Allan was just carrying out his duties as a doctor and that was already a normal thing for him.

With a slightly paled face, Giany sat back when he saw the blue curtain that had been an open barrier. Allan, Selma Midwife and the couple also looked out.

Allan glanced at Giany at a glance, his eyebrows intertwined realizing the lethargic face of his wife.

“You why is his face so?”

"It's okay. I want to go home, Mas," replied Giany to make the frown on Allan's forehead deepened.

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