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"Until now, the growth of the fetus is good. It's just that it must be added nutrition so that the fetus is quickly large. His heart rate is good. Do you still experience nausea and vomiting?" ask Dr. Reiree.

"It's rare, doc. It's just that if it smells pungent like perfume, I still like nausea." replied Yasmin.

"That's a natural thing. It has entered its 14th week. For a long time also the nausea and vomiting will disappear by itself. The vitamins must be taken until they are finished, right? Eat a lot too. The pregnant milk should also always be drunk and do not stress much." said Dr. Reiree while taking tissue and cleaning the former gel in Yasmin's stomach.

Erdana always felt a strange vibration in her heart whenever she saw the development of the fetus in Yasmin's stomach every time in the USG.

Yasmin got out of bed justifying her shirt. This time she was alone with Erdana because Naura was going to the village because there was a village birthday event while Gayatri's mother was accompanying her husband to Lombok for the inauguration of the hospital owned by their family.

Dr. Reiree gives a prescription for the vitamin Yasmin.

"Dragon continue his health yes, Miss Furkan. You see, at this young age, it is very easy to have a miscarriage. I know you are a student. Activity may be fine but do not forget to rest and do not lift the heavy-heavy." ordered Dr. Reiree before giving the prescription.

Yasmin walked first as the two walked out of the doctor's office. Erdana stopped by for a while at the hospital dispensary to make up for Yasmin's vitamins while waiting in the hospital lobby.

When Erdana was done, he immediately met Yasmin.

"Let's go!" take Erdana.

"I've booked a taxi. From here I'm going back to college."

"I can drive you."

"Let me take a taxi. The taxi has arrived." Yasmin immediately stood up when she saw the online taxi she booked had arrived. Erdana could only be speechless seeing how stubborn the girl was.

As Yasmin walked behind her, Erdana realized that the clothes worn by Yasmin were already rather tight on her body.

Erdana got into his car and immediately returned to his office.

After work, Erdana asks Bojes to drive her to the Mentari boutique. I don't know why today Erdana wants to go there.

When he arrived, all the employees immediately greeted him with a smile because they already knew Erdana. But when Erdana would ask the matter of Mentari's existence, they would all answer not knowing.

Erdana enters the Mentari room. He would sit there for half an hour, remembering the two of them together in this room, while looking at some photos of their togetherness. After that Erdana will leave.

As she passed through the rows of dresses, her eyes were fixed on some dresses that looked simple yet very beautiful.

"What dress is this?" erdana asked Mona, who was a close friend of Mentari in High School and was in charge of this boutique when Mentari was not around.

"This is a special dress for pregnant women. This dress is deliberately made simple so that it can be worn every day and can disguise a fat stomach."

"I'll take this dress. How many are there?"

"Which model like this there are 3 colors and which other models there are 3 colors as well."

"I took everything."

Mona immediately wrapped Erdana's order. The man paid him with a card and then left immediately.

Without Erdana knowing, Mentari who saw it from CCTV smiled even while shedding tears. She jealous? Of course jealous. Erdana must have bought her maternity clothes.

"Dance......!"

The sun hurriedly wiped away her tears. "Mother? When's that?"

Jeslin approached and hugged his mother.

"Mother happens to be having a little bit of work here. Just go see you. You're getting thinner, son."

Mentari took her mother to sit down. "Mother knows why until I'm thin."

Jeslin looked at his son. "Why are you hiding from Erdana? He always asks about you."

The mentari tried to smile. "Yasmin needs Erdana more than me."

"Who said that Yasmin needed Erdana more. Don't you need Er?"

"Come, Bun. I don't want to make Erdana any more burdened. I know now he's also having a hard time getting married to a woman he doesn't love. But Erdana has to take responsibility for what he has done. Had Yasmin not been pregnant, it would have been another story."

Jeslin held his daughter's hand. "Son, are you strong enough to endure all this? Wouldn't being close to the person you love make you stronger?"

"God willing I can, bun. There was a mother, a sister and Prayuda. The attention and passion you gave me will make me last."

"Already, bun. I just now hope that Erdana will love Yasmin. The boy will unite them. Poor Yasmin is very young. She even had to lose her first love because of her unexpected pregnancy."

Jeslin held his daughter's cheek. "May Allah bestow His Mercy upon you, son. So that there will be a miracle you get. May there be a man who will accept you regardless of your past."

"I am strong because I have an amazing mother. I could because of the upbringing and affection of Ivory's late father. I am proud to have parents like you.

Jeslin hugged his daughter without being able to hold back her tears. The hijab-wearing woman was actually very hurt because of what her daughter was going through. O God, give happiness to my son.

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Yasmin opened the door of her room and saw that there were 2 paper bags on her bed. The paper bag says Mentari Collection. He knew this from his Mentari boutique. Yasmin's mother has several times bought dresses at boutiques that are also a subscription for artists and officials.

When Yasmin took out the contents of the paper bag, she was surprised to see a dress with very beautiful colors. Yasmin actually really likes it because many of her clothes no longer fit. But at the thought that this dress was bought by Erdana, Yasmin immediately put the dress back into the paper bag and immediately out of the room. At the same time Erdana had just descended the stairs.

"What the fuck?" yasmin shouted while throwing the paper bag until it fell at Erdana's feet.

"What's wrong?" ask Erdana wonder.

"I would've told you that I didn't want you to interfere in my business let alone buy me all clothes. Who do you think you are?"

"I didn't buy that dress for you. My mother bought it. If you don't want to, give it back to my mom" Erdana said, then passed the paper bag and headed to the kitchen. He wants to prepare dinner.

Yasmin was so bad when she found out that the dress was from her mother Erdana. He picked up the paper bag and brought it back to his room. Why do I even think the dress came from Erdana? How could he possibly think of buying it to me? Naura's mother was very kind and considerate of me. He must have deliberately bought it at the Mentari kak boutique because he knew the quality of the clothes that were there. I'd better call Naura's mom to say thank you.

Yasmin took her phone and called her mother-in-law.

"Assalamualaikum, mother."

"Waalaikumsalam, son. How are you?"

"Alhamdulillah, fine. I'm calling to thank you for the maternity dress you bought for me. I love the model and the color."

"Oh.it."

"Thank you again, ma'am."

"Together, son."

"I'll close first, ma'am. Assalamualaikum."

Naura put her phone on the pantry table. An hour ago Erdana just called her and asked if suppose Yasmin asked then her mother should say that the dress came from her.

Naura doesn't want to lie. But Erdana begged Yasmin to accept the dress.

"What's the matter, baby?" ask Vishnu who just came home from work and went straight to the kitchen and hugged his wife from behind.

"As I said on the phone earlier, Yasmin finally called me to thank me for the pregnant dress. I feel bad about lying, mom."

Vishnu kissed the top of his wife's head. "This time we'll just follow what Erdana wants. Anyway, this isn't a bad thing. At least Erdana had paid little attention to his wife's needs."

"I'm afraid they won't be able to love each other like we do."

"We leave everything to God. Let God govern their way of life."

Naura looked up and looked at her husband. She always got calm whenever she looked at the handsome face of her husband. "You're getting good-looking, ma'am."

"Ah...., really? You look even more beautiful, baby."

The couple kissed each other warmly.

Daffa who had just entered smiled at the affection of his parents. Suddenly he remembered Yasmin. The girl he secretly liked. The girl who is now his sister-in-law. When can I like a girl as beautiful and gentle as Yasmin again?

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