Maura Search
Emran Becomes the Month

Three months later

Huwek-huwek-huwek....

Maura's routine activities every morning since the last few days. As a doctor, of course, he understands this situation very well, let alone his monthly period was too late for a few weeks ago. Only, he did not understand how old his womb was.

"Where's Maura, Pap?" emran asked when he arrived at the dining room.

The father only pointed with the chin the existence of the son-in-law in the kitchen. There was a clear sound of a woman trying to vomit her stomach.

''You're moving fast, brother. Do you not let your wife rest in peace every night? Just a few months straight fill in." Emru commented while applying chocolate jam to her bread.

''Be quiet, Ru! Before your lemes mouth I clothed it with the bread in your hand" Emran said with annoyance before leaving the place.

Emru just put her shoulders indifferently, no wonder if her brother is like that because it is already his disposition.

''Is it better?" Emran approached the wife who was leaning the body on the back of the sink.

Maura just nodded weakly. But a second later, she immediately closed her mouth because of the nausea that suddenly whack when she smelled the perfume that her husband wore.

''Move, Em! You stink, huek...."

Maura turned back the body, everything that had entered into her stomach was forced to come out.

Ignoring his wife's orders, Emran approaches to help massage the woman's nape.

"You stink, get out there! Your smell really makes me nauseous, Emran," Maura kicked out.

Emran reflexively kisses down both armpits. Nothing strange, as fragrant as ever. She wears the usual soap and perfume.

''There's nothing strange, Ra. I just finished taking a shower."

''But you stink, I don't like." Maura quickly moved away from her husband before her nausea returned.

''Don't try to get close, if you don't want me to throw up on your shirt." The woman said a warning with her cynical gaze.

''Ra, can't do that, dong," protested Emran after the wife's move.

''Distance, please. Back off, back off again!" maura's decree was firm, while Emran could only obey rather than be hit by the woman's deadly spray.

All the behavior of the couple did not escape the attention of his father and sister. Emru tried to hold back the laughter of seeing the drama that morning. This is not the first drama he witnessed, there are still many more exciting dramas than this.

"What's up, Ra?" ask Raichand.

''Aren't you taking a shower, brother?" emru asked with her mouth closed. He was still trying to keep his laughter from exploding.

''Be quiet!" emran's reply was accompanied by a full of frustration.

''Immediately check your pregnancy, Maura. There may be a cure for your vomiting" Raichand says.

''The plan is later, Pa. After the year-end meeting with the divisions," Maura replied gently devouring her food.

''Don't be too tired, Ra. Remember there is another life in your stomach. Just get your husband to take the place of your meetings or your hospital duties. Why have a husband if not used.''

Emran snorted annoyedly at the words of his father, giving advice as well as condescending.

''Just relax, Pa. It will definitely be used," said Maura withholding laughter at the expression of her husband.

''You take it easy, brother. I'll help you as long as there's a bonus." Emru chimed in.

The face of Emran grew. The atmosphere of the dining room which is usually calm, is now crowded because of the sound of laughter of its residents who make Emran as a material for the months every morning.

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''The time is still two weeks. Morning sickness is common in early pregnancy. I hope Doctor Maura keeps the stomach filled," concluded a bespectacled woman doctor with Raisa's nametage.

''But I can't eat rice, Doc. Is there a solution?" ask Maura.

''Of course, if you can't eat rice. You can replace with tubers, biscuits, warm tea and so on."

''I also feel like my husband stinks a lot. Is that also included in pregnancy?" maura asked again with a glance at the man beside her.

''Yes, Doctor. The sense of smell of pregnant women is very sensitive to certain smells or fragrances. I suggest that Dr. Emran change the perfume or bath soap to be approached by his wife," Dr. Raisa concluded with a smile.

''And another one, Doctor Maura in order to keep the emotions. Try not to be too stressed and tired because it can have an impact on pregnancy," he continued.

Maura nodded slowly, while Emran only showed her flat face. He's really upset at the moment not being at home not at work has always been a moonshine.

''I prescribed medicine to reduce his vomiting. Please, drink it regularly, Doc. You can come back again next month, this book was brought along." Dr. Raisa handed out a paper bearing the name of the medicine that had to be redeemed along with the pink-coated examination book.

''Okay, Doctor Raisa. Thank you," said Maura before finally leaving the room.

Again and again, the woman gave the husband a warning to keep his distance because he did not want to smell the man. Emran was really frustrated with this pregnancy. Not unhappy, of course he is very happy. However, if it is like this, he is also tormented.

Doctor Raisa who had witnessed the debate between the couple could only shake her head slowly. Emran and Maura are notoriously quiet. Now, it's not like dogs and cats that always fight.