MUSHROOMS. Young Widows Underage
HIS WIFE IS SENSITIVE.
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THE WHEEL OF LIFE CONTINUES TO SPIN
The term spinning wheel is indeed quite familiar and it is indeed the real thing that happens in this life, people who used to look successful turned out to fall into a slump in the test and trials of his life, which were very difficult to achieve, on the contrary, people who used to look weak and unappreciated are now towering success.
The success of a person starts from the difficult things that were lived before, the bitterness and bitterness of the struggle of life as if to be the dish. For a mentally strong person and a firm faith to patiently respond to every test, to fall awake to a dream, that is the art of his struggle.
The struggle is heavy, it takes strength from within and a strong will to build success, although judged by crawling, walking and running, all will be achieved as long as you want to try. And rest assured happy awaits you.
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Next morning.
As planned by Gibran, after saying goodbye to Mbok Suminah. He took Alisha to the hospital. To examine himself and to ascertain the truth said by Mbok Suminah. When they arrived at the hospital, Gibran immediately took him to the room of an obstetrician.
After the two were in the room, Alisha was immediately examined by the doctor who served in the room. After the examination was completed, Gibran who had been so tense and curious, immediately asked without making small talk.
"How's Doc? Is it true that my wife is currently pregnant?" ask Gibran to the point.
"That's right sir! Congratulations, your current wife is pregnant. And his gestational age has now entered five weeks," replied the Doctor with a friendly smile at Gibran and Alisha. Hearing the words of the Mouth Doctor Alisha and Gibran, immediately gaped, which means the two are currently shocked.
"Huh? Is that really Doc?" ask Gibran who seems he still does not believe in his hearing.
"Really Sir! Or put it this way, we USG only, so you can watch it live, how your baby is in the womb, are you willing Madam?" reply to the Doctor, and immediately accepted by Alisha.
"All right then let's come with me our mistress straight away" said the Doctor, as he rose from his seat of greatness. Then they went straight to the examination bed.
After Alisha lay on the bed. The doctor started doing USG on Alisha. And before long it appeared on the monitor screen, something that made Gibran and Alisha immediately touched to see it.
"Maa shaa Allah, is that really our son?" gibran asked with a voice that sounded began to tremble, and with eyes still focused on the screen of the monitor before him. His hand was holding his wife's hand.
"That's right sir! That is indeed your Baby. And if you hear from the sound of his heart, your baby is very healthy now" explained the Doctor again.
"Thank God for the most wonderful gift that You have given us" Gibran said, as he gently dipped Alisha's hand, which he had held, "Thank you dear,"he said to Alisha again, as he gently dipped Alisha's forehead, which he had only been silent since. And just watch the monitor screen.
"Good once again congratulations to both of you. And this I give you a vitamin recipe, diligent in drinking yes Madam. Oh yes, because the content is still in the first trimester, so for now do not do anything heavy first, yes Madam," said the Doctor, as he gave a white sheet of paper to Gibran.
"Alright Doc, we'll remember it" Gibran replied. Because for some reason, since the doctor declared his wife pregnant, since then Alisha became quiet, her eyes also look empty, no matter what she was thinking.
After saying goodbye to the Doctor, Gibran immediately embraced his wife's shoulder. And took her to her car. Arriving in Alisha's car, she was silent. He still seems reluctant to make his voice. It just makes Gibran, became anxious to see it.
"Hmm..?!" jolt Alisha, who seems to have been in dreamy mode since. That's why she didn't hear her husband's question.
"I'm sorry about what did you say?" alisha asked, looking confused.
"Haiiis..so you've been daydreaming, honey?" gibran asked, raising his eyebrows, indicating he was curious.
"Hmm. sorry Mas. You see, Lisha is still in the shadows when she saw our baby on tv earlier. So Lisha didn't listen, what did she say?" reply Alisha said honestly.
Hearing Alisha mention the tv, Gibran immediately smiled funny, "Tv? Hfft.." he muttered as he held back his laughter.
"Iiiss.. Why laugh? Is that really tv, right? People are the same shape, same tv!" alisha protest, look upset. She doesn't like to see her husband laugh at her.
"Sorry baby, I'm not laughing anymore! It looks like a tv, but it's not a tv. But it is a transvaginal USG, and it is an internal inspection method with a tool named transducer 2-3 inches long which is inserted directly into **** *. With this tool, the doctor will obtain real images that are more detailed than the female reproductive organs, uterus, ovaries, oviducts, and cervix," explained Gibran, a little detail.
"Aaah. know akh! Anyway for Icha it's tv point! It's a road speed! You see Icha kepingin fast to the house!" he cetus while he draped his hands under his chest. Then he threw his face into the window beside her.
Gibran again wanted to laugh, but he could stand it. Because he was afraid that his wife would get angry again. Especially now that he has known, the reason why his wife is a bit sensitive, it turns out because she is pregnant. So from now on he is determined to have to be extra patient to deal with it.
"Allah Madam! Now we go home" Gibran replied, finally, he began to drive his car at moderate speed. And it's only been a few minutes that the car drove, all of a sudden...
"Mas Stop!!" yelled Alisha, so that Gibran spontaneously braked his car immediately.
CIIIIIIIKKT!!!!. and the triangle of cars stopped.
"What's the matter, baby?!" gibran asked in a panic.
"Mas Icha wants that!" his door pointed to the satay merchant, who was standing by the roadside. This made Gibran immediately flabbergasted.
"Haaa? you want that, honey?"
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