Just take him for you
USG is yes

Space does not accept rejection. Secretly, he immediately contacted the obstetrician who handled his wife and made a check appointment this afternoon as well.

"Mas, it's still an event just later," softly bargained Salma. He felt no contractions other than his tightening stomach.

The experience of conceiving and giving birth to twins before was very difficult and painful, making him a little calm because this time he hardly felt any significant difficulties.

"Which is doing their show you're just sitting watching, it's okay if we stay first. We'll check all of you for lunch outside yuk," Angkasa persuaded. If he shows too much concern, Salma will be the opposite, taking it lightly and ignoring his intentions that will take his wife to the hospital.

"There's a lot of food here, it's not good they've prepared for us." Salma still insisted.

"Trust me, they prepare all this food for themselves" said Angkasa anxious, "Come." Not wanting his wife to interrupt him for a thousand other reasons, Angkasa stood up and brought him Salma's bag.

"Where are you going, Sa?" Emran approached the Space which seemed to be getting ready.

"You go to the hospital, Salma's stomach was taut," whispered Angkasa. Emran nodded his head but with a face like he was thinking about something.

"Mas, the prize is plenty. Can't take it all, cook it at the stay? it's not good to be with them" said Salma also whispered.

"Let Emran take care of it. Come on." Space pulled Salma's hand to stand up immediately.

When the couple finished waving at the employee and almost reached the entrance to the office building, Emran shouted to his friend.

"Sa, Asa!"

"What else?" The sky is upset. It was obvious that his panicked face could not be hidden.

"Gift to be taken care of with your secretary, let me take you to the hospital." Unsolicited Emran picks up the car keys from Space's pocket.

"Ga need, I can send--"

"Sudaaah, let me have your steering wheel accompany the mistress in the backseat." Emran led the couple into the elevator.

At first Angkasa wanted to reject Emran's offer, but eventually he kept quiet and followed his friend's request. He knew Emran was doing this out of fear that the events of five years ago would repeat themselves.

Inside the elevator tube that brought them down, Angkasa noticed her palm that was soaked in sweat and vibrated from feeling tense. It was Emran who had brought the car.

Arriving at the hospital, Angkasa patted his best friend's shoulder, "Thank you, Man. You are very understanding," said Angkasa sincerely.

"Sama-sama, but please don't cut my salary because the permit doesn't work this afternoon," he lamented Emran broke the awkwardness. The two of them almost never spoke so seriously.

As soon as he got out of the car, Angkasa immediately herded his wife into the hallway of the practice doctor.

"We haven't listed yet. Is doctor Sintia practicing this afternoon?" Salma reminded while smiling and replying to the wave of her fans who were there too.

"Doctor Sintia headed straight here as soon as I called earlier," said Angkasa. His pace quickened before his wife's fans approached and blocked his path.

"Pity you have not yet requested a practice schedule to come," lamented Salma, "I am fine, Mas," he added.

"No, he does have a schedule this afternoon," said Angkasa. It is better not to argue with his wife for this kind of trivial matter if you do not want to continue longer.

Space asked Salma to wait in a corner of the waiting room away from the crowd's observation, so that his wife could rest for a while. It would be very dangerous if Salma was approached by his fans, because the more invite long chat, not fans but instead his wife.

"Doctor Sintia's here yet?" ask the nurse on duty.

The space immediately returned to the waiting room, its pace getting faster when it saw Salma enduring the pain while holding his stomach.

"It hurts again?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, but it's gone. Maybe false contractions, it's okay to be like this before birth" Salma said, smiling to calm her husband.

"Let's go in, we've been waiting for Doctor Sintia." Space guided his wife into the practice room.

"Good day, my favorite partner," said the early fifty-year-old doctor, "What's the condition, Miss Salma now?"

"Well, Doc, just a false contraction. Force this Asa alone who is too worried." Salma patted Angkasa's thighs in relief.

"Koraz, ma'am, that's a standby husband. How about we USG?"

"Eh, but we have agreed not to know the gender of the baby before birth" Salma said as she glanced at her husband.

"The USG is not always to know the gender of the prospective baby, Mom, but to control the health of the baby and mother" said doctor Sintia slowly.

"But I'm healthy, doc." Salma tried to convince the doctor. He occasionally glanced towards Space asking for support.

"I agree, you USG first yes," persuaded Angkasa. Salma looked disappointed with his decision, but he did not want to take the risk. His instincts say there is something urgent about the content of Salma.

"Content that is already large and also approaching the day of birth should be USG, if there are no obstacles." The doctor asked his nurse to help Salma get on the bed and prepare the equipment.

Space's heart skipped a little as Sintia's doctor rolled the device over his wife's large belly.

"What's that?" tanyanya is impatient. His eyes squinted observing the black screen in front of him. He saw something that was not the same as the pregnancy of his first wife.

The Space Chief turned his head to look towards the doctor and his wife. Unlike her, the doctor smiled widely while Salma stared at the screen, while covering her open mouth with her hands.

"The right decision Pak Asa brought his wife here immediately" said doctor Sintia while helping Salma fix his clothes back.

"What's up, Doc? is everything okay?" space Chasing.

"I'll schedule an operation tomorrow morning, sir." Not answering or explaining, doctor Sintia kept smiling while writing something on the paper.

"Doctor, are my wife and son okay?" ask Space in a firm voice.

"The wife and children of Forced Asa, are fine" the doctor said with a smile.

"Thank God." Space breathed a sigh of relief, but a second later he fell silent with enlarged eyes full of questions, "Kids?"

Salma grabbed her husband's hand and put it on his distended stomach, "Twin" she said.

"The condition of the baby and the mother is healthy, but must be born soon because it has increasingly frequent contractions. It is natural that the birth is faster because of twins," explained the doctor.

"It should be like I was beaten from various directions when sticking cheeks on your stomach," said Angkasa while kissing his wife's stomach. He ignored the doctor's lengthy explanation.

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