Marrying the Young Miss
Me or you

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"Buttery cramps? What peril? Why can it cramp? But the two of them are good right now, right? Why is Elis still closing his eyes?" lick Daniel was impatient.

"You are asking, or introgating heh! I have to answer your question which one did you ask, Mr Daniel?" ask Dr. Zee with a headband.

"Because of the two of them, I want to know how they both are! Say it! You're stressing me out, Doctor Zee!" grumbled Daniel, scratching his head in frustration.

"Oh my God, you're this, whose hormones changed that's your wife. It must be your wife who will often stress you out Daniel! Remember, Elis is pregnant, you have to keep her mood up! You're her husband!" grumbled doctor Zee.

"Yes yes, so my wife why is it cramping?" daniel asked after throwing his rough breath.

"The elis is pregnant, in this case it is usually caused by an enlarged uterus. During the first trimester, the mother's body is preparing for the growing fetus. These changes can cause her usual cramps to be mild and temporary. So you don't have to worry about Mr. Daniel!" doctor Zee's light was long and wide, using language that Daniel could easily understand.

"Owwwhh but why did my wife lose consciousness? Is there anything else, or maybe something else that's dangerous?" cecar Daniel won't lose.

"You, I've reminded you. Elis had to keep his emotions, pregnant women should not be up to stress and a lot of thoughts. Because gradually it will destroy your baby. Understand no?" obviously doctor Zee.

Doctor Zee wrote something on the paper he put on the table.

"What if Elis has stomach cramps again? Can't her stomach cramps move into my body, Zee?" ask Daniel expectantly.

"You think the pregnant woman carries a load that she can move? Jeez Daniel, how Elis can move his stomach cramps on you. Logically speaking it is Elis and not you, Mr. Daniel! You are, there is nothing!" doctor Zee wastes her rough breathing.

Elis began to open her two eyes, finding herself in a space that looked unfamiliar with white shades as well as a very pungent carbolic smell.

Daniel immediately moved from his seat, approaching his wife.

"Honey, you're finally conscious too. I'm worried to see you haven't even opened your eyes, baby!" exclaim Daniel.

Daniel sat himself on the edge of the bed where Elis lay, Daniel's hand clasped Elis's fingers and kissed him many times.

"What do you feel, baby? Your stomach still hurts? Do you want a drink? Wanna eat? Tell me that! I will do it for you!" cerosos Daniel, as if forgetting to stop and keep asking.

"Can't, you shut up for a second, Hubby. My ears are hot to hear you babbling!" tell Elis with a faint look, as well as a weak-sounding voice.

"What's? How can I shut up, I'll worry about you baby!" reject Daniel.

"But you're bothering me, hubby! I'm dizzy! My stomach can hurt again! You're stressing me hubby!" whining Elis, with her face turned the other way.

"Did I say Mr. Daniel, you must be able to put a brake on your lips! You are already rich car there is no brake, the door of the train that is closed can still be hit!" ledek doctor Zee.

"That's it! I'll go outside first, this is what I'm supposed to do?" Daniel snatches the prescription drug that is still in the hands of doctor Elis.

Daniel takes Elis home, and Elis doesn't talk much on the street. Just shut up, staring out the window.

"Darling, is there anything you want to eat? We can stop by for a moment to buy what you want." Daniel bargained with his left hand to brush the top of Elis' head.

"Not necessary, next time. I'm going home, I'm going to rest." great-grandson Elis.

"Welcome Mr." said Mr. Didi who opened the car door for his Master.

"Please bring me warm water and a small towel to the room!" daniel's word is a detour, opening the car door for his wife.

Chequek.

"Here, let me bring you!" Daniel takes over Elis's bag and drapes it around her neck back.

"Remember hubby, don't talk too much. I don't want to talk to you!" Elis draped his two hands around Daniel's neck, staring at him lazily.

Daniel held Elis in his two hands. "I'll try it baby!"

"Sir, get Miss's medicine on the dashboard of the car" Daniel said, as he passed Didi's man on the stairs.

"Ready sir, sorry Sir. Is Miss sick?" asked Mr. Didi who saw the face of his Young Miss is not as bright as usual.

"His stomach is cramping again sir." replied Daniel who immediately disappeared behind the bedroom door.

In office.

[ "Mela, hurry up my room!" ] tell Arsandi by his phone.

^^^"What else do you want sir? I still have a lot of this!" Mela subtly refuses Arsandi's orders.^^^

[[You need to walk by yourself, or you want me to come into your room and hold you, huh!" ] threatened Arsandi.

^^^"Basic right-hand man boss!" exclaim Mela with a voice that rises an octave.^^^

Arsandi immediately put his flat object, after the phone connection was cut off.

"Do I have to consider what Daniel said? Like it is, but I have to test it." murmured Arsandi asked himself and answered himself.

Arsandi stared at the door of his study sharply, waiting for Mela to appear from behind the door.

Brucks.

Mela opened the door of Arsandi's study room violently, lazily he stepped in.

"Open the courteous door, would you replace it with your paycheck, if my door was broken?" omel Arsandi with his hands severed his chest.

'Damannn this boy, it can make me surprised! Don't know what from earlier my mind continues to mengejurusss to lo, girl begoooo!' inner Arsandi.

'Ahahhaha mapusss lo, earlier he lo well in my eyes. But now no, I'm not impressed with you!' inner Mela, laughing with satisfaction can prank Arsandi who was shocked in his making.

"What did Mr. Arsandi call me here?" asked Mela sweetly, standing in front of Arsandi's desk.

"It can be sweet too, boy!" cibir Arsandi, but he smiled looking at Mela's curved lips.

"You don't have to talk about it, go straight to the core. I have a lot of work!" nagel Mela.

"The boss is me or are you here? Why did you manage me, little boy!" Arsandi got up from his seat, stepped over to Mela.

'What's in the corner of Mela's lips? Make curious!' arsandi's mind with a wrinkled forehead, sharpened the angle of Mela's lips that look unusual.

"Brother what do you want? Don't be like that sir! I can scream!" cecar Mela stepped back, as Arsandi got closer to standing before her.

Sreek.

Arsandi's feet stumped the carpet that stretched across the floor.

"Eukkhhh!" peekkik Arsandi's.

Brug.

Seriate...

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