Married Conglomerate Children
Congenital Baby

Felix as soon as he reached the hospital, immediately swung his leg with half a run. The man was impatient to rush to his wife's room, and saw her condition.

After asking the receptionist. The man was in front of the wife's room. It was placed in the third classroom. With Felix slowly opening the door, his eyes caught Jova's trembling back, indicating that the wife was crying. The man paused to enter, his chest tightened when he saw Jova's thin body crying.

He hardly ever saw Jova cry, but Felix knew that Jova must still cry for fate just in front of him he tried to stay strong. In front of the nursery Felix just sat down and occasionally breathed in and breathed in slowly. Until the tightness in the chest is a little gone. The man went back into the wife's room.

"Ehemz..." It was as if Felix wanted to give Jova time to wipe away the rest of her tears. Sure enough Felix saw Jova's hand immediately wipe away her tears.

Jova flipped her originally slanted body. "Mas, do you know that I'm being treated here?" asked Jova pretended not to know, but Evi's doctor had said that her husband was on his way here.

"The head of the washcloth contacted me directly, and I came straight here. How are you doing, honey?" asked Felix in a heavy voice, Jova knew that her husband was trying to hold back his tears. He was a man who could always endure his grief.

"Thank you for visiting me. My condition was lightened after one bottle of infusion ran out." Jova pointed to an empty infusion bottle hanging next to a brand new infusion bottle with her lips forcefully smiling.

"Keep your doctor saying why. Did the doctor tell you the results?" felix asked as his hand wiped the sweat on Jova's forehead. Well, now he feels sultry after he was cold, now it's exactly the opposite.

Jova nodded with excitement. "The doctor just said that I was too stressed, and I had less rest. I've been facing trial lately, I'm too afraid that I won't be able to prove that what I did was one of self-defense. I'm not ready to spend any longer in jail."

"You don't be afraid, me and the rest of the team will do what's best for you. You are calm because it only takes about a month then you will be able to find out if you are guilty or not." Felix scolded Jova, and the woman let him usually she would refuse if held by the husband because she felt guilty, but this time she remained silent with. Jova was comfortable with Felix beside her.

"What is possible, this baby knows that Felix is his father," Jova's inner self, while continuing to enjoy Felix's massage.

"Jo, you eat well. I bribe, lately you must not regularly eat so that your body like this, sick and try to see you are very thin. Your mother must be very sad to see you like this." Felix took the food rations for his wife, but Jova again covered her mouth with her right hand. He indicated that he refused to eat.

"You don't tell me Mom's Dad Mas, I don't want you to be sad to see I'm sick. I can't think I'm afraid you'll be sick too."

"Ok, I'm not going to tell Mom that you're sick, but you also have to promise that you'll eat, and get well soon."

The eyes of Jova stared at the food that Felix was holding and stared at him for a long time. "Mas I don't want to eat those foods. I'm tired of just eating clear vegetable rice and eggs if not tempe ya know.

Serrr... Felix's heart seemed to be pinched violently. When she heard Jova's words, she ate at home well and all sorts of things, what she wanted to eat, while Jova just ate with the menu.

Long enough Jova thought.

"Come on, what do you want to eat let me buy you. I like it when you say what you say." Felix knew that Jova was not feeling well to say what she wanted.

"I want duck to burn Mas's green chili," replied Jova in a soft voice.

"Ok, well then we'll find out if there's any grilled duck on your request not." Felix pulled out his phone and looked for the menu that Jova wanted.

Fortunately, there is a special online sale that provides a variety of foods that sell grilled duck that Jova wants.

"Which one do you choose, honey?" ask Felix and give him his phone. For some time Jova scrolled the screen of the phone looking for what she thought was good, judging by the assessment, and also the comments of the buyers.

"This is Mas." Jova pointed to one of the stalls that happened to be not too far from where they lived.

"Is there anything else you want?" asked Felix after making a transaction for the grilled duck he bought, now just waiting for the courier to deliver their order. Jova shook her head weakly. Actually Jova wanted to ask for ducklings, but she was afraid that later Felix would be suspicious so she did not ask for that one. He was sure that his son would understand him.

"Come on Jova, I'm glad you asked for something. You know I work hard, just for you and your mom, if you're too frugal it's not like I'm getting excited to work." Felix forces Jova to buy something again, but Jova still does not want to until Felix who chooses some extra food that he thinks is good.

"God, this is a really good sound," Felix said as his eyes stared at the seductive shaved voice. He also bought two servings that Jova might want. Not to forget that the man also brought fruit to Jova. and drinks the middle of Viral, ice boba. After feeling enough with a few menu choices now Felix back put his phone rubbed Jova's hair and occasionally rubbed the dripping sweat, where the woman curled up holding her stomach that was briefly wrapped around, the woman, but it just goes away like that.

"Why does her stomach hurt?" asked the man who saw that Jova closed her eyes as if she was enduring a terrible pain.

"Maybe because there is a stomachache so it feels a little painful," said Jova again act ordinary.

Felix took the eucalyptus on the nightstand and rubbed the wife's stomach with the original movement, but it could make Jova feel comfortable.

"I didn't know it was right not to wipe it, but it might feel more comfortable" Felix said as his hands continued to swipe. And as if the prospective baby knows that the one who rubs is his father's hand. The pain that Jova felt was slowly gone.

"Darling, do you like it when it's your dad?" jova's inner self, as her eyelids heat up, she wants to win again.