Marrying the Father of My Foster Son
Triplets

While waiting for her name to be called, Queensha read the leaflet provided by the hospital. Of the many sheets there is one that attracts the attention of the woman, namely a brochure about gymnastics for pregnant women. The sheet contains information about the definitions, benefits and conditions that allow a person to take the class.

Instantly a pair of Queensha's eyes condense as pieces of past events are present in her memory. Lips tremble and the chest feels tight until he unconsciously clenched his hands and brought it to the chest area. He felt a very real pain every time he remembered the incident.

The movement was caught by Ghani's tail. Suddenly he turned to the side and noticed the change in facial water on the beautiful face of the wife. Worried that Queensha was uncomfortable in her current sitting position, she asked, "Honey, what's wrong with you? Are your legs tingling? Is your butt hurting from waiting too long for Doctor Elsa? Ah, ja. This must be because Doctor Elsa who can't on time come here. Just watch out, I'll scold him and give him SP for coming late."

"Had known many patients were waiting, he did not even rush here. What kind of doctor is it that can't come on time" Ghani's cerocos relentlessly. He seemed so upset that his beloved wife had to wait for approximately thirty minutes from the time of their appointment.

Queensha panicked as people turned their attention to herself and Ghani. The man's voice was loud enough to disturb the calmness of others a little.

"Stop, Mas! This has nothing to do with Doctor Elsa. I can see why he has not arrived in the room yet. Major surgery takes a long time so it is natural that he has not returned. Already, don't nag anymore, it's not nice to see other people." Queensha swept his gaze around using his narrowed eyes.

Mouth silenced when it was realized that at this time he and his beloved wife became the center of attention of everyone. Sighing heavily and saying, "If it wasn't for Doctor Elsa, then what? Your face was suddenly gloomy so I thought you were bored from waiting too long."

Queensha stroked her husband's jaw. Still with the rest of the sadness in her pair of beautiful, clear eyes she replied, "I am sad to see this brochure, Mas. Back when I was pregnant with Rora, I was eager to follow the gymnastics held at the hospital where I gave birth to Rora. However, because of the constrained cost makes me undo the intention. Let alone for payment, check the content alone must be a bone slamming job, so the helpers at the Padang restaurant. If the pay is not enough, you must help Bu RT sew people's uniform orders. All I did was check the health condition of the baby in my womb."

"Then I saw this brochure thinking about how I struggled to survive when no one in my family would help me. That ... all makes me sad, Mas." Queensha was bowed while crashing the brochure sheet to shabby. Difficult to hold the crystal circle so as not to fall wet the cheek. So great was his struggle and sacrifice to be able to support Aurora, the baby created from a mistake one night.

Ghani's heart felt like it was slashed by a knife, along with imagining his wife's suffering. If he had known that the woman he had raped was in the same country as him, he would never have let her suffer.

Ghani thrusts his hand forward, touching the tip of Queensha's chin. He looked at her with a shahdu look. "Don't think about the past, honey. Now that you've been living happily, meeting Rora and marrying a rich man like me. Do you want to get pregnant? I can grant it even if I need to find a professional instructor and a special room for you to use to practice later. You just have to say, what do I want, I'll get it."

Queensha smiled happily. I feel lucky to have a husband like Ghani. Although the man's attitude used to be ugly, cold, and very annoying, but now her husband has changed. Love and love him with all your heart.

"I just want to, you stay loyal to me. Being a good husband and father to children, is it possible?" asked Queensha with teary eyes. Sometimes there is concern in him if Ghani turns away from him. Although Ghani said a million words of love every day, he was still afraid that someone else would snatch the man from his side. Either because of the influence of hormones or a sense of inferiority in himself makes him afraid of losing Ghani for good.

"Of course you can. I promise you, Sha."

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"Good morning, Doctor Ghani. Tumben once you come into this room. What's up?" The middle-aged woman greeted the respect of one of the sons of the owner of the hospital where she worked.

Ghani sits next to Queensha. "I came here to accompany my wife to check the contents, Doc. Yesterday afternoon my wife did a pregnancy test using a test pack and the result was positive. To find out more about the condition of the child and his mother, my wife and I came here."

"Before the wedding, Doc. When Mas Ghani touched me, it was the day I ovulated and most likely fertilization occurred without me ever realizing it" Queensha said.

"My wife and I predict the age of the womb entering the 8th week, but I am not so sure because during pregnancy Queensha does not experience morning sickness that is commonly experienced by pregnant women in general," timpal Ghani conveyed the information he knew.

"Oh so. Indeed, the symptoms of young pregnancy in every pregnant woman are different. Some people have morning sickness and some do not. However, there will usually be other symptoms experienced by pregnant women. Um, Miss Queensha herself is there any other complaint besides morning sickness?"

"Just feel tired quickly, dizziness, increased appetite, and a mood that often changes, Doc. I think it's just a common cold because I do have a history of gastritis."

Doctor Elsa looks mangosteen. The handcuffs recorded all the information Ghani and Queensha gave to the medical record books. Not a single piece of information was missed. The ears, eyes, and fingers work together with each other.

"Alright, then we do the USG first. Sus, help me out!" doctor Elsa told the female nurse who was standing guard in the room.

Queensha nodded then she was about to stand alone. However, Ghani quickly helped his wife. "Be carefull, honey!" he said attentively.

With the help of a nurse and Ghani, Queensha lay on the patient's bed. The female nurse in a pink uniform covers the abdomen to the legs using a blanket. Then the nurse pulled out a blanket and clothes that wrapped the patient's body to the chest.

Elsa's doctor and the nurse gasped at the sight of the scar on Queensha's abdomen. The two fell silent for a moment, throwing eyes at each other.

'Sir, why is there a caesarean section scar? It's not that Ms. Queensha and Doctor Ghani are newlyweds. Is it possible that Ms Queensha married Doctor Ghani was a widow?' Doctor Elsa monologue. The forehead shrivels deeply to show the fine strokes there.

Ghani stared intently as she unintentionally looked where her fellow gaze was headed. In a cold voice he said, "Just do Doctor Elsa's job well, don't interfere in other people's business let alone it's your own patient's business!"

Queensha, who understood the words of her husband, could only hold the palm of her husband's hand. Hope Ghani's emotions do not explode just because of trivial problems.

Unwilling to have trouble with his boss leading to his disrespectful dismissal, Elsa's doctor immediately applied the gel to Queensha's stomach and placed a device called a transducer and shifted it very carefully. Both Ghani and Queensha watched the USG screen in front of them.

Doctor Elsa's fingers continued to move up and down. Then put on a stifled smile when he saw the apparition up ahead. "Alhamdulillah, the condition of the mother and fetus is in good health. And ... I want to convey the happy news that at this time Ms. Queensha is pregnant with twins. Not just two, but also .. triplets."

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