Mr Dark Wife. JEF
Obstetrician

A woman was walking hastily towards the toilet sink while silencing her mouth. Somehow lately he often felt nauseous and even often vomited.

"Hoeeekk.. Hoeekkk.."

Mirabelle Louislyn's. His face looked pale as soon as he reflected. He continued to feel dizzy and not feeling well. So he chose to lock himself in his room.

He flicked his hair back, staring at the reflection of his face in the mirror with a feeling of resentment. Her beauty turns out not to be easy to put Jef back in her arms. And what he hated the most was, when he now held the status of 'JANDA'.

"I had to meet with Jef to talk about this household. I still can't accept him divorcing me and preferring the damned girl to me" he said.

Since it was late at night, Belle decided to meet Jef tomorrow. He turned on the sink and washed his face to make it look fresher. After that, he returned to bed. Resting his body that feels tired, even though he does not do any activity other than lying down.

***

Next day.

A woman accidentally bumped into a man who had just walked out of the minimarket. The object held by the man fell to the floor.

Silk. That's the writing on the red thing. The woman was of course surprised to see the thing that the man had just bought in front of her. The man immediately took his thing.

"I'm sorry" said the woman and the man looked up.

Can not be denied, if the man is immediately interested in seeing the sexy body of a woman in front of him. He threw a smile at the woman.

"It's okay" he said, then reached out. "Include my name Lim" he said later.

The woman did not shake that hand immediately. He looked at the face in front of him while remembering. He had seen the man, but where? I don't know if he even forgot.

Until finally, he remembered if the young man in front of him was the man he had shot once was doing a shooting scene with Belle.

The woman returned Lim's smile while shaking her hand. "Imel," he replied.

The handshake lasted a long time before they finally let go.

"Oh yeah, can I have your phone number?" pinta Lim pulled out her phone from behind the pocket of the cream jeans she was wearing.

After keeping his phone number on Lim's phone, he handed the flat object back to its owner.

"Thanks" said Lim in a smile by Imel.

"Oh yes, then I go inside, yes," said the woman was about to enter the minimarket.

"Ok, see you," Lim waved at the blink of an eye that made Imel a little interested in the handsome young man.

***

While Belle, who had intended to go to Abellard's residence to meet Jef, suddenly turned towards the hospital. He felt something was wrong with his body. He felt something strange, nausea and vomiting since waking up never stopped. Several times he stopped pulling the car over the shoulder of the road just to throw up.

"Siaaal, why am I like this?" his gerrick.

Belle continues to drive her car even at moderate speed. He was afraid that the rush would cause something bad to happen. The journey, which was supposed to take only half an hour, now takes more than an hour. And now, he arrived at his destination hospital.

Inside, he was immediately directed to the patient examination room. As soon as the doctor came, he said what he was complaining about.

"I'm often nauseous and vomiting, Doc. Lately it's been hard to sleep. I felt weak and strange all over" Belle lamented.

Hearing the complaints of his patients, it seems Belle was the wrong Doctor. And he suggested that the woman go to the third floor of the hospital to be treated by the right doctor.

"It seems that the lady should consult this with the obstetrician," the male doctor advised.

"Outhor?" Belle slips.

"Rubber, miss. Later I will ask the nurse to take the lady to Doctor Regina, she is the best obstetrician in this hospital."

Belle's still glued to the spot. He is confused if this news will be happy or just a disaster. If she's pregnant, she thinks it's Jef's son. Because there's no way that's Lim's son, because they did just that a few days ago. Think Belle. He could not remember being in contact with Lim at the time he was under the influence of alcohol.

Seriate...