
A month passed, this morning Dara had a fever. His body was hot, his face was pale, he could only lie on the bed..That made Naren look worried.
" Dear we go to the doctor." Naren sat on the edge of the bed.
" Don't take a break, I'll get well." Dara Sahut.
" Well, if it's healed, how much worse?" Naren asked, looking at Dara.
" If it's bad take it to the hospital, easy Mas, but right now I'm not going anywhere, it feels like my body feels weak, my head is heavy Mas." Dara Sahut.
" Okay, honey, I'm not gonna force it. Here's the head massage." Naren massaged Dara's head slowly.
Arrive arrive...
"Hmpt" Dara covered her mouth with her hand.
He ran to the bathroom, followed by Naren from behind.
Yuck... Yuck...
Dara spewed out her guts at the sink.
" Dear why are you?" Tanya Naren massaged Dara's nape.
Yuck... Yuck...
After feeling her stomach empty, Dara washed her mouth with clean water. He wiped it with a tissue.
" Huh my God.... Why does it feel like this?" Dara.
" Is anyone sick, baby?" Ask Naren.
" My head is throbbing pain Mas, my stomach feels like it's constantly vomiting." Sahut Dara massaged his head.
" Let's get to bed! Or do you want a sling?" Tawar Naren's.
Dara looked at Naren.
" Snob." Spoiled Dara stretched out both her hands.
" It's right here." Naren.
Naren slightly bowed, then Dara slightly jumped on Naren's back. Naren carried Dara to the bed. He put Dara there.
" Well the doctor first yes, let it be clear what the disease is in order to get immediate treatment." Naren.
Dara nodded her head.
Naren called the family doctor. After that he rubbed Dara's head.
" Dizziness, dear?" Naren asked as his hands continued to move on Dara's head.
" Yes, I feel like my stomach is nauseous constantly, wanting to vomit again." Dara Sahut.
" Patiently yes, the doctor will be here soon, later if you have taken the medicine will be cured." Naren.
" Yes, yes." Dara Sahut.
Shortly after that, the doctor arrived. Doctor Siska, the doctor of the Kusuma family. She was the same age as Arkana.
" Please come on Doc! Please check my wife! He was dizzy and vomiting." Naren.
" Good Sir." Doctor's law.
" So soon, Miss, I'll check it out." Her speech.
" Yes Doc." Dara Sahut.
The doctor examined Dara carefully, smiling as he felt Dara's stomach.
" How's my wife doing Doc? What is my wife sick?" Ask Naren.
" There's something in Miss Dara's womb, sir." Doctor's law.
" something? What's that thing Doc?" Naren asked again anxiously.
" Your babby candidates." Doctor Siska's words make Naren and Dara gawk.
" What? Babby's candidate?" Pekik Naren's.
" Congratulations Mister, Miss! You will be prospective parents, hopefully this time he is healthy and the pregnancy process is smooth until delivery." Said doctor Siska.
" A minute Doc! Did you mean my wife's doctor is pregnant Doc?" Tanya Naren made sure with sparkling eyes.
" My guess is so sir, but let's be more clear please check to the obgyn section if not the test first use tespack, if line two is a sign Miss Dara positive pregnant." Doctor Siska.
" Thank God.... I didn't expect God to give you this soon, I I I'd be a Papa." Naren looked at Dara with sparkling eyes. He couldn't believe that God would change his first child so soon.
" Yes, yes." Dara Sahut.
" May our children be healthy and well baby, may everything be smooth until delivery, Mas already can't wait to carry it, may you and our child always be given health dear." Naren kissed Dara's cheek.
" Amin." Dara Sahut.
" I'll excuse you, sir, once again congratulations to both of you." Said doctor Siska.
Doctor Siska left Naren's room.
Naren lay down next to Dara, then hugged her.
" Thank you you always give me happiness, I love you." Naren kissed Dara's cheek.
" I love you too." Dara Sahut.
It appears that Arkana's mistress entered their room to approach Dara. He had just returned from a morning gymnastics event with his RT mother. He met with doctor Siska and was told this happy news.
" Congratulations to you both dear, Mama hopes you can take care of your future grandchildren this time, hopefully healthy and smooth until the birth later dear." Miss Arkana stroked Dara's head.
" Amine... Thank you Ma." Dara.
" Have a rest then! Mama's gonna cook you a special dish for you." Miss Arkana.
" Yes Ma." Dara Sahut.
After the departure of her mother-in-law, Dara took Naren to the hospital. She wanted to make sure if this news was true, she did not want to make her mother-in-law and husband disappointed.
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In an obgyn room of a famous hospital, Dara lay on the bed. Dr. Mila applied the gel over her stomach and moved the transducer to the right and left.
" Look at Mister, Madam!" Doctor Mila pointed at the monitor screen.
" This black dot is your babby candidate, still as big as a grape seed huh... He's about four weeks old, to know the progress, please come back here next month." Doctor Mila.
" Thank you Doc." Dara.
" Same as Madam, reduce strenuous activity, eat nutritious food, drink lots of water, get enough rest, do not get stressed! Later I will prescribe vitamins for you, in drinking every day to maintain your physical condition." Doctor Mila returns to his desk, followed by Dara and Naren.
"Thank you Doc." Dara.
" My wife's doctor threw up this morning, is that normal? Is that harmless to the fetus?" Ask Naren.
" That's called morning sickness sir, it's common in young pregnant women, so you take it easy because it's not dangerous, unless nausea can be checked here." Doctor Mila's.
" What's the matter Doc?" Naren's question made doctor Mila frown.
Dara clasps tightly to Naren's hand giving the code but Naren is insensitive.
" Night relationship problems, is it still safe to do? I don't have to fast, do I Doc?" Naren's question made Dara close her eyes while massaging her temple to resist embarrassment.
" I suggest for a while ', do not connect first Sir, your fetus is still very small, still vulnerable to shock, let alone Miss Dara ever had a miscarriage, so just look for safety first yes Sir." Doctor Mila said.
" When should I fast Doc?" Naren asked back.
" Kira guess until the age of the womb of Miss Dara enters eight weeks, you have to be patient waiting for another month." Doctor Mila's.
" Well if that's all I can hold Doc." Sahut Naren gets a cubita in his stomach from Dara.
" A sick baby." Naren Lirih.
" Don't try to be weird, just embarrassed." Dara.
" What a weird thing, baby? This is a natural thing that men ask when their wives are pregnant." Naren.
Doctor Mila smiled at the debate of the two people in front of her.
" It's okay, ma'am, it's better to ask than misstep, this is a recipe that you have to redeem, hopefully healthy always and see you next month." Doctor Mila gave Naren a piece of paper.
" Thank you Doc." Dara and Naren at the same time.
After getting the recipe, Dara and Naren walked out of the room.
" Slowly slow down! You can't be tired! Pity our children later, Mas does not want if until our children why napa, Mas has been looking forward to it all this time." Naren.
" Yes sorry." Dara Sahut.
After taking the medicine, they returned home. They entered the house, Arkana's mistress who was waiting for them, immediately approached her.
" Dear how?" Ask the Arkana lady to look at her two children.
" Dara's four weeks pregnant." Sahut Naren happy.
" Thank God.." Madame Arkana stroked Dara's flat stomach.
" Healthy in here baby, Oma can't wait for your birth into this world, hopefully you will always bring happiness to our family." Miss Arkana.
" Amin, may your prayer be granted by Allah subhanallah wata'ala." Naren.
They seemed happy to receive the most beautiful gift that God gave them all. They hope that this happiness will last forever.
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