MOM
Chapter 130
Sezha is still in school uniform, she is currently with Deon at a seafood restaurant, then Deon asks about Sezha's content.
"Where after eating, we go to the obstetrician to check the condition of our baby."
"Later mas, anyways I still wear school uniform yes to the obstetrician, funny donk."
"Looks later we go to the boutique you keep buying clothes well your uniform is replaced."
"Mas sure, ntar if asked by his doctor how hayo ? because it's not my husband, yes I said prospective husband eh already check the content, ketauan deh."
"Don't think about what people are saying, the point is now that we. Ok."
"Well, when will you marry me ? because my pregnancy is getting bigger and bigger later, shame donk I'm pregnant there is no husband."
"Later yes, surely soon mas lamar you. Wait for the work of the mas little completed because for the next month the mass will be busy." Deon clasped Sezha's hands gently.
"Yes, I'll be waiting."
"Yaudah if so now only we go to the obstetrician, because mas have to return to the company there is still work that has not been completed."
"Corn."
Sezha and Deon leave the restaurant, before leaving for the gynecology clinic, they head to a boutique first. Sezha chose a short, cream-colored knee-length dress.
After changing her school uniform with a dress, they went straight to the gynecology clinic.
Deon's car stopped at a Dr. Spog Prita.
"We're here." Deon.
"Know this doctor ?
"As you do not know, the point is you want to check the contents so why should have a doctor's acquaintance."
"Jaudah yuk down."
Sezha nodded then they got out of the car and walked into the clinic.
Inside the clinic Sezha goes straight to the receptionist to register first.
"Mr, Dr. Prita is there ?" Ask Sezha to the receptionist.
"I'm Sezha."
"The age of mbak ?" Ask the receptionist again.
"17 years old."
"Still young at this. Information only if Dr. Prita is an obstetrician, sorry if I may know what complaints you feel ?"
"Hm this, I want to check my content." Sezha's face turned awkward.
"Well, come with me, I'll anter to Dr. Prizes."
Sezha turned her head towards Deon as she was about to enter Dr. Pritas.
Deon, who is busy with his phone, is unaware that Sezha is looking at him.
The receptionist knows that Sezha's view is heading towards Deon.
"That's my husband, huh ? it's okay to ask to come in."
"Eh no mbak, that's my cousin's brother. He just wants me to." Sezha's lying.
"Owh I guess that's my husband. If so please come in, this is Dr. Prizes."
The receptionist opened the door, as soon as the receptionist opened it immediately approached Dr. Prita was sitting quietly in her chair.
"Dock, there are patients who want to check the contents." The receptionist gives a piece of paper to Prita's doctor.
Doctor Prita read the contents of the paper, yes the paper read the name, age and examination of the patient.
Doctor Prita glances at Sezha when he learns of Sezha's young age but Prita's doctor is usually unwilling to ask questions that are not related to his field as an obstetrician.
After reading for a while, Prita's doctor asks Sezha to sit down.
"Ok, please sit down." Doctor Prita invites Sezha to sit down.
"Thank you doc."
Sezha sat with a pounding heart.