Married Berondong Saleh
Chapter 49

'Maybe it's broken, I have to check with the gynecologist, ' Delmira's inner monologue.

Delmira is completely out of focus with work. Livia's co-worker reprimanded several times.

"Sir, what should this one do first, astaghfirullah haladhim..mbak why?" livia complained three times she protested for the marketing report but three times it was also Delmira made a mistake.

"Oh, sorry Liv," replied Delmira.

"Yes Allah Ma'am, from earlier Ma'am Del also apologized but please Ma'am, I so repeat the work continues."

"Yes sorry chatty," said Delmira pinched the wrath of Livia's cheek whose age was far below Delmira.

"What was the concussion because of the mugging incident?"

"Ngaco you," refuted Delmira by pursing her lips.

"Mbak istirakhat only let me finish," resigned Livia.

"It's okay?"

Livia nodded.

"Thanks good boy."

"Emmm. I'm out of the office, yeah,"

"You what?"

"There is important business" Delmira replied.

"But don't be afraid for long there is a manager not to our workspace."

"Remain sweet" replied Delmira. He rushed out of the room.

Delmira believes more in Livia, even if there will be a manager who is not, surely he gives a strong reason.

His fingers surfed on the phone screen to order a taxi on line. It didn't take long for the taxi to be in the hospital yard.

The taxi was on Delmira's order until the car stopped at an obstetric clinic.

Delmira hasten to pay and get out of the car, before, the mask has been Delmira wear first. His feet stepped into the registration.

"How many fewer patients?"

"Five more patients" replied the officer.

Delmira searched for an empty seat for her to occupy.

His eyes looked at the pair of young people who were in front of him.

Seen the man's attention to the woman who ensured his wife.

Several times they engaged in simple talk but the talk made them smile at each other or laugh. The man's hand occasionally stroked his wife's already enlarged stomach.

'That I wish was like them, not what I'm experiencing now, ' Delmira's inner self.

Indeed, as a woman who had felt pregnant, her late husband also treated himself like that. And really, even though Delmira had doubts about the results of the pregnancy test that she was using this morning, she actually felt that there were signs of pregnancy on her.

'I don't know what to do, especially if I'm really pregnant, ' Delmira's inner monologue, her heart feels really tight.

Delmira went into the check room after being called by officers.

Nervous feeling, cold sweat, and the body shook.

"What complaints does Mrs Delmira have?" ask the doctor after letting Delmira sit at his desk.

"Em... It's been a month since Doc's period."

"Please lie down let me check."

Delmira nodded, laying down her body.

The stethoscope was attached to Delmira's chest and abdomen. Then the doctor's hand touched Delmira's stomach.

"Have you taken a pregnancy test?"

Delmira was silent a little hesitant to reply but a nod she finally showed.

The doctor smiled at Delmira's reply.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, my stomach gels first," the doctor's permission, his hand then moves to press the transducer in Delmira's stomach.

The doctor smiled, "Newly seen fetal sac because he was very young. Congratulations, ma'am, she's 5 weeks pregnant."

Delmira. That sentence did not want him to hear. What was haunting his brain really happened.

With Delmira limp out of the clinic. His feet were walking without direction.

'How do I deal with everything?' inner monologue Delmira.

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"Down!" verel's decree undeniably made the woman who was trying to memu*askan him immediately moved.

He immediately put on his clothes and came out with the money that Verel still gave him even though the game he did not finish.

Verel rubbed his face in frustration. A cigarette he lit, starting he sip until the puff of smoke filled his private room.

"What is this also can not memo*imagine your bed?!" raka, Verel's assistant, smiled after entering the master's room.

Without saying anything to his assistant, Verel still took a sip of the cigarette that had burned more than half.

"The woman is really disturbing your pleasure," said Raka, "I'm getting curious about her" he continued.

Still Verel did not realize it, his eyes and brain run alone so far as Indonesia.

"Can't you clear the schedule for two days in a month?" verel grumbled at the assistant, hoping that even two days could be off and immediately returned to Indonesia to meet the woman who almost a month was disturbing his love activities.

"All the schedules I've designed are as mature as possible and there's nothing you can miss."

"Damn! What kind of assistant are you!" the vows of Verel make Raka's teeth visible.

"Of the women provided there is no one who makes you mende*sah. I don't think it's the woman but it's your fault, young Master Verel Gigih Adhelard."

Verel put out his cigarette and drank orange juice poured by Raka.

"You're looking for a shaman!"

"What! A shaman? Mr. Verel, this is Maurice not Indonesia" surprised Raka.

"Your face is ordinary, don't be so surprised!" sahut Verel throws cigarette packs at Raka.

"Delmira seems to be playing with us" Verel continued.

Sontak Raka chuckled at the muttering of her young master.

"Do you believe in that, sir?"

"His face I cannot wipe from my eyes. Even every time I was playing with a woman, she was always present looming over! How can I play nice if she looks at me with a sad face! Fuck that woman!"

Back Raka was made to chuckle with the swearing or praise of Verel on the woman who managed to ravage her mind.

"Or don't you fall in love with her?"

"Your snoopy! In my life there is no such thing as falling in love! Especially with a paid woman like her!" pissed off Verel but when saying the word 'like him' Verel's tone weakened. Somehow there was a sense of unwillingness to look at the weak Delmira.

"Maybe it's karma for a woman like Mister?"

Verel stared intently at Raka, "I've always been kind to them. In fact they always thank me and ask to be called me again because I treat them humanely! Why do I get karma? Huh!"

"The conduct of the Master on them is humane but the actions of the Master taste them that make them inhuman" said Raka in a soft tone.

"Don't start a lecture in front of me, a lecture there in the mosque!" annoyed Verel his hand moved back to pick up a cigarette.

"Married Master, surely the late Mama Tuan happy," continued Raka.

"Don't take Mama with you in this," Verel replied, his face changing immediately, "you got married first I'm getting married!" continued.

"How can I get married if every second, minute, hour has to be with Master" said Raka.

"Yesterday fitting in Indonesia I give you a one week leave why do not you use to find your soul mate."

"Search for a mate one week? That's impossible Sir, how can I find a soul mate in such a short time?"

"I also don't have time to find a mate and marry him. Why get married, if se*x pleasure I can get anytime," elak Verel.

"Household not only talks about se*x sir but there where the nature of a human being, in pairs."

"You married first, and then I believed what you were talking about."

"Prayer, sir."

Verel glanced at Raka who looked resigned and wanted to stop the debate.

"Where are you going?!" leekat Verel saw Raka walking towards the door of the room.

"Sleep, sir."

"Stay here! Keep me asleep!"

"Master don't mess around, is it because the woman who came here couldn't confirm to you and now you want to satisfy me?"

"Cockfighting! I'm still normal!" furious Verel threw a pillow towards Raka to make Raka chuckle.

'I need to find a way to get home faster!' inner Verel.

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