
The clap on his arm made Safitri doctor who was initially exploring his own mind, aware of his daydream. Then his eyes immediately turned towards Fanya who was still loyal lying on top of the gurney.
"Doctor why dream? Does the doctor have a problem? Or is there something going on with my content?"
Fanya's face instantly changed pias when she said her last sentence earlier. Rest assured he is very afraid if the content that he has been guarding and the fetus that he has been waiting for his pregnancy even happens things that he does not want. He is afraid if he has to lose his baby for the umpteenth time.
Looking at the worry from the look on Fanya's face, Doctor Safitri seemed to smile a little.
"There's nothing to worry about with your fetal condition, ma'am. They looked strong, healthy and parts of his body were also beginning to develop. His heart rate sounds really good. Everything is fine, ma'am" said Safitri doctor trying to calm his patients even though he was not too sure of his words. He was not sure if the two fetuses in Fanya's womb were all okay because somehow he thought something was happening to the two fetuses. But he must not be rash to tell Fanya will guess it. He has to make sure again.
Seen the look of Fanya's face that looked pias now turned into as usual. Helaan breath relief even he could do. Then he sat his body when Safitri doctor cleaned the equipment he had used. Then the two walked together to the desk of doctor Safitri.
Safitri seemed speechless with his hands constantly moving, mishandling the prescription of the drug he would later give to Fanya.
As for Fanya, she smiled by staring and stroking her distended stomach.
The sound of Safitri distracts Fanya from her stomach.
"Madamma, this is the drug you need to redeem at the pharmacy. Please spend it, madam," said Safitri doctor by thrusting the prescription paper before Fanya. Of course Fanya immediately took the paper. Stare for a while before he puts it in his little bag.
"You don't have to worry, Doc. I always take medicine from my doctor. And thank you for the examination today Doc, see you next month," said Fanya with a smile that burst with her arms waving, but when she wanted to stand up, Safitri's voice stopped her movement.
"Wait a minute, madam." Fanya again sat her body on the chair she had previously used.
Seen doctor Safitri seemed to link his hands as an escape from the nervousness that was engulfing him.
"Why Doc?" asked Fanya impatiently because Doctor Safitri was currently just silent, never continuing what he said earlier.
"Ehem, so look. Looks like our examination will be submitted," said Safitri doctor who made Fanya frown.
"Feeded?"
Surely doctor Safitri nodded his head.
"really. And the submission of the examination of the contents of the mistress will be held in 1 week." Fanya increasingly do not understand why routine checks every month must be submitted even until filed 3 weeks earlier than before. What the hell is this really? Is the words of doctor Safitri who said if the prospective baby was okay earlier it was just a lie?
"I just want to do a further examination for both candidates for your baby mistress. Because your content will soon enter the age of 5 months and your content also used to experience the name of weak content. Well in order not to happen more serious things, usually the hospital here always holds further checks for pregnant women who have weak contents like you. As well as to review the process of giving birth that is good for the mother and her fetus," said Safitri doctor who was forced to lie a little. He was planning to do a deeper examination for the content of his Fanya which somehow made himself think of the contents of this patient.
Fanya who heard that explanation, she just nodded her head. He just believed the words of Doctor Safitri earlier.
"All right then I'll be back here in a week."
Doctor Safitri looked smiling then nodded his head.
"All right, I'll wait for her presence, ma'am. Ahhhh don't forget Madam here must be with her husband so that he also knows the condition of his baby candidates," said Safitri doctor.
"I will try to get my husband to attend the examination next Sunday. Is there anything else the doctor will tell me?" ask Fanya.
"That's all I'm gonna say to you, madam."
Fanya seemed to nod her head.
"I'll excuse you, Doc. Let's." Let's."
Fanya who was standing greeted the hands of doctor Safitri before she stepped out of the examination room Safitri doctor.
The departure from Fanya was not spared from the view of Safitri doctor until Fanya's body had disappeared from behind the door, the female doctor was still faithful to look at the closed door.
Until the clap on his shoulder made his attention distracted.
"Is there something going on with that patient Doc?" ask the nurse who always helped her.
Safitri's doctor appears to bow his head with a moving hand, twitching the base of his nose.
"Eitherway. I can't be sure if anything happened to him or not. I still doubt my guess. But when I saw the results of his USG there is something that I think is very strange and this awkwardness I just saw firsthand during my work as an obstetrician. And it seems that to confirm my guess, I need to discuss with the owner of this hospital so that he can invite an obstetrician who is more senior than me to do an examination to Miss Fanya. But I hope the results don't match what I think. Hopefully my guess is wrong," said Dr. Safitri who was worried and afraid if his guess came true. Come on, even though Fanya is not part of her family, but considering the struggle of the woman to get a baby who always fails to make herself be this worried with Fanya. He did not want her to lose her baby for the umpteenth time. Imagining how devastating Fanya would be if she had to lose again made Safitri's doctor want to cry her heart out, what if that happened?
The nurse who heard the words from Safitri's doctor seemed to bite his lower lip. If Safitri's doctor says having to gather some more professional doctors and more senior means the guess of Safitri's doctor leads to serious things. And somehow he also worried about the condition of the woman who was always good and friendly to him.
"Oh my God, whatever Safitri's guess may be, may it not be true. Please protect Lady Fanya and the baby in her womb. Aamiin," the inner sister prayed for good for Fanya.