Love As Dosed?
Ayana's Agility

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Ayana's body immediately pecked when she saw the husband coming out of the house with his neat stelan. Compared back to her who looks even no longer care, because she just came home from her night shift.

"Morning," said Saga directly approached Ayana. The man then immediately kissed the wife's forehead and then continued with Ayana who instead kissed the back of the husband's hand, "I leave, yes. There's a morning visit," he said later.

Ayana was only able to nod her head as she waved her hand to let go of the husband. Two weeks married Saga, Ayana's life is just like this. Saga with all the busy schedule of operations and outpatient practices. The man has now stopped being a lecturer in order to share time with himself, but still the man is still busy.

"Gue's home, my husband's gone. It was my husband's turn to go home, I had to go. What kind of household is this," muttered Ayana while shaking her head, feeling concerned about the fate of her own household. Although they know this is a risk they have to face but still the feeling of sadness sometimes still like to appear suddenly.

With a white coat draped on her left arm, Ayana then closed the car door and rushed inside the house. Lucky their house there is ART so it does not feel too lonely, try to imagine how lonely he would be if they only lived together? Duh, Ayana couldn't even imagine it.

"Breakfast, Mum?" tawar Darti when welcoming Ayana.

After officially becoming a mistress in this house, Darti changed her call, even though Ayana had repeatedly said no need. And if I can be honest actually he prefers to be called 'Mbak Yana' as he used to be. But what to say, it seems like this is indeed one of the other risks that he must bear because he married Saga.

Ayana nodded while pulling the chair and directly sat on it. "Mbak Darti if you want to continue working please, later if I need help I call." Sometimes he feels bad if Darti is too serve him, even though he is able to do it himself.

"Good, Mom."

Darti then resigned to continue his work. However, just a few steps Ayana suddenly called out to him.

"Eh, Ma'am, ask dong for help."

Darti then turned around and approached the master. "What do you want, Mom?"

"Please wash my suit," ayana grinned as she pointed at the white coat draped on the chair next to her.

Darti immediately nodded in understanding and grabbed the white coat. "When do you want to be made? Later malem?"

Ayana shakes. "No, I'll wear another suit."

"Oh, fine, Mom. If so, excuse me."

Ayana nodded. "Thank you, Ma'am" he said, showing off his best smile.

After finishing her breakfast, Ayana then rushed up to the bathroom to take a bath. After bathing and changing clothes, instead of going to bed, he decided to play to his mother's house. He had not stopped there for a long time and happened to miss the cuisine of his beloved mother.

"What cooking, Ma?" ask Ayana when entering the courtyard of Kartika's house. The middle-aged woman seemed to be busy taking care of her favorite plant.

"Your breakfast yet?" tanya Kartika is still busy with her plants.

Ayana nodded. "Udah."

"Why do you cook what?" This time Kartika turned her head, "at this hour where maybe Mama has cooked, your Papa will go home later in the afternoon, Na."

"Is there any breakfast left?"

Kartika. "Nothing is."

Ayana frowned and walked closer to Kartika. "Bikinin what that is, yuk, I'm like craving Mama's cooking deh."

Kartika immediately narrowed her eyes suspiciously. "Pregnant you?"

Hearing the question of the Mama, Ayana immediately glared unacceptable. "Oh Allah, Ma, I'm the same Mas Saga marriage has not been there for a month. It's only been two weeks. Was she pregnant?"

"Yes, who knows, you used to play at Saga's house before marriage. How to know it used to be so nyicil, so it's so legitimate, you're immediately pregnant."

Ayana grunts in disbelief. "Nga! Mama has a granddaughter? Less are the two grandchildren of Bang Tama?"

"Yes, different dong, Na. I also want to have a grandchild from you. If you can directly program, Na, let's get pregnant immediately. Mama has a good obstetrician's recomendation. Want huh?"

Ayana shakes.

"Why? You have your own acquaintance? Or is Temen Saga an obstetrician?"

"Not."

"Continue?" The next second Kartika instantly realized, her eyes were perfectly rounded, "you are mute?"

"Neither. Just be careful not to get pregnant first."

Heard Ayana's reply. Kartika spontaneously hit the princess's arm. "You've already become husband and wife, even good if you're pregnant, why use all caution?"

"Yana's not ready to get pregnant anytime soon, Ma. So it would be nice to be careful first. I still want to join PPDS first."

"TDS?" kartika parrots. He felt familiar with the abbreviation, but what? His brain thinks hard, "What's the PPDS, Na? Mama I've been horrified but forgot."

"What's? Crazy huh, you? Yesterday papa bidarin you said you do not want to take a specialist, why now after having a husband even want to take a specialist." Kartika shook her head firmly, "no, Mama does not agree. How much longer do you have to wait for your grandchildren?"

Kartika looks emotional and leaves Ayana just like that. He immediately walked into the house, when he arrived at the door lip, he then turned around.

"If you still want to take a specialist, do not expect you can call Mama," threatened Kartika seriously.

Ayana was only able to sigh in resignation.

***

"Good night doctor Ayana's wife doctor Saga. What's wrong with you, mom, how come his face is so scuffed like his bell money brother conductor?"

Malvin happens to be getting a night shift ration too. Fearful of falling asleep while waiting for his patient to complete the opening, he finally decided to play for a while to IGD.

"Dizziness me," Ayana complained as she propped her head up using her left palm. A heavy sigh was heard shortly after.

"The new arm of the thunderous storm dah," commented Malvin as he clucked and shook his head.

"It's not about my husband."

"Lha continues? Really dizzy? Lo sick?" malvin asked worriedly, "are you pregnant?"

"Abroad! Play pregnant-pregnant. I just got married for two weeks, which yesterday was the day my wedding leaked."

Smiling ignorantly, Malvin then teases Ayana. "How serious? You've unboxing the same men yet?"

"Lo nanya that once again, I broke your hand, yes," threatened Ayana ferociously, "seriously drowned, this is me again dizzy."

Malvin then pulled out a chair and sat there. "Yes, the story hunt mumpung my patient has not been a complete opening."

"It's about my PPDS."

"Why? Any issues?"

"Look I don't give permission," said Ayana sadly.

"Well, isn't that not a big deal? Now you're the wife of someone, the important thing is that your husband gives permission, right?"

Ayana sighed while shaking uncertainly. Although he is now married and officially the responsibility of the husband, but he does not feel willing if what he does does not get the blessing of the mother.

"Yes, although now the more responsible giving permission is my husband, but still, Vin, I also need the blessing of my nyokap. Wherever I want to be who menggahirin and menggebesarin him, the period of marriage directly objected to that. Not fair, is it?"

Malvin agreed. "But the reason for not agreeing why?"

"Because I..."

"Don't tell me you have a plan for pregnancy because you want to focus on PPDS?" guess Malvin's on target.

Ayana could not escape. In reality, he had a plan to postpone it.

"Yes, pantesan nyokap lo ngarang lah lah if lo him like this. You think nyokap tell you to spit marriage so what? Let him immediately nimang lo's granddaughter, Ayana!"

"Well, it's him who makes me dizzy, Vin. I'm afraid I'm not ready."

"Here you go, mending you pick one. Choose PPDS or child?"

"Lo really is, Vin," decak Ayana did not like the man's question.

"Can't you choose?"

Ayana silence.

"That means you can not delay pregnancy even though you are a resident doctor. Even though you do not delay pregnancy, not necessarily if you will be immediately given the same belief of God, Na. Don't be stupid!"

Ayana was silent. He glanced at Malvin with his serious expression. "Vin, what's it like to be a kid who's both specialists?"

"Weight," Malvin answered quickly, "seriously, really heavy, Na. Very burdensome, especially facing the expectations of those around. I feel like I want to do their mouths. It was as if the opinion was free."

Ayana went back to silence and thought seriously. "So, I don't have to be a specialist, so my son doesn't understand what you are?"

"Huh?" Malvin gawks confusedly, "uh, that's not what I mean, Na. Eh, the anjir, don't think so great that too. It's me, I'm my son, not your son. It could not be your son, right? Don't be rash to make a decision, mending obrolin used to be the same as you!" advice later. He stood up as he felt his phone shake.

"Well, I'll unplug it first, yeah. Don't think too much! Selow" said Malvin before leaving IGD.