My Baby'S Daddy
Erlan Ardinasa Harrison's

"Good, Alina baby! What's the matter, son?" peekkik Bu Nadia while trying to wake up the weak helpless body of Alina.

Alina opened her eyes again and tried with all her might to wake her up. Bu Nadia's own condition has not been fully cured, there is no way that Madam Nadia can carry Alina's body alone.

"Be careful, son," said Madam Nadia, holding Alina's body from falling. 

Struggling, the mother and son finally arrived at Alina's room. Madam Nadia led Alina to lie on her bed. He touched the girl's forehead and her body temperature was still normal.

"Wait a minute, Lin. I want to finish selling Mom first. I'll be back" said Nadia.

"Don't, Mom!" Alina grabbed Madam Nadia's hand then looked at the woman who had given birth to her.

"Not to be cleaned up, Mom. Sell it again. Alina's fine, ma'am. Believe it."

"You sure?" Madam Nadia looked sadly at Alina.

"Yes Ma'am, Alina is so sure. Alina just needs to rest for a while and later will also be healthy again as before," said Alina trying to convince the Mother.

"Let's go to the puskesmas, yeah. Let's check, I'm afraid you're having diarrhea. Now it's gonna be the season for diarrhea, and I'm gonna be worried."

"Yes, Mom. I'd better sell it again. Alina wants to take a break" said Alina with her eyes closed.

Meanwhile.

In another city so far away from Alina's residence.

A man with a height of 185 cm and near-perfect posture, was sitting leaning back in his private bathroom with his eyes closed.

The handsome man with a firm jaw was feeling a sensation he had never felt before on his checkered stomach.

The Indo-Polish man who is now 28 years old was not even able to shift his body. The clean white shirt that was tightly attached to his body, looked crumpled, shrinking his face at this moment.

"Are you all right, sir?" ask the handsome, helpless-looking man's personal assistant.

"What happened to me, Sean? Please call Irfan, I don't want our meeting with the client to fail just because I'm sick, really not funny," she upset while rubbing her face violently.

"Already, Sir. Doctor Irfan is still on his way to this place" Sean said.

"Ah, good."

Sean approached Mr. Erlan and helped him back into the man's private room. Sean led Erlan to the bed in the room and then he immediately went out and let Erlan rest for a while while waiting for the arrival of the Doctor.

Not long after, the long-awaited Doctor arrived. Sean, who had been waiting outside Mr. Erlan's private room, immediately welcomed the arrival of the Doctor with a warm smile.

"Welcome, Doc. Sorry to bother you," Sean said as he reached out his hand to Doctor Irfan who is a friend and personal Doctor Mr. Erlan.

"No problem, Mr. Sean. This has become my duty. Um, what exactly is going on with Erlan?" doctor Irfan said as he walked his legs following Sean who now led him into the man's private room.

"Come, Doc. Suddenly Mr. Erlan was vomiting for no apparent reason."

"Ehm, actually Mr. Erlan had breakfast this morning when I picked him up. Is it possible that Mr Erlan's maag Mr Erlan relapsed again?"

"Okay, we better check first."

After entering Erlan's private room, Irfan chuckled to see his best friend fall down with a pale face.

"Why is your face so ugly, Erlan? Where were the girls in High School?" irfan Goda.

"Damn you," Erlan grumbled in a voice that sounded so weak. He still had trouble opening his eyes.

Irfan sat down next to Erlan then began to check the man's health condition while inviting him to have a conversation.

"Bro, how's your divorce proceeding with Olivia?" asked Doctor Irfan while watching Erlan's cold face.

"Olivia makes things even more complicated. He still won't sign our divorce papers."

"That's because his love is so great for you, Erlan." Doctor Irfan exhaled deeply then continued his speech. "A few days ago I met him and he told me a lot about your relationship" Dr. Irfan continued.

"Here you go, don't talk about that woman again, Fan. You're just gonna make my mood messier. Better to focus on your work and cure my disease immediately" said Erlan upset.

"Ok, okay."

After performing a series of examinations, Doctor Irfan ended his task by lip-smacking while looking at Erlan with a slightly strange look.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something strange about me?" asked Erlan confusedly.

"Yes, you are weird. There's nothing wrong with you, Erlan. Even your condition is a hundred percent fine."

Erlan is upset that Dr. Irfan says he is fine. In reality, Erlan is not good.

"Well, how do you mean? Don't you see my current condition? Do you think I'm pretending. Ashem!" Erlan threw a pillow at the man's body.

Instead of being angry, Irfan laughed. He returned the man's throw while teasing him. "Aren't Olivia pregnant right now? So you're affected, Erlan. If so, pity Olivia," said Dr. Irfan.

"What do you mean?!" Erlan opened her eyes and stared fixedly at her best friend.

"Yes, this is common, Lan, although not always. When the wife is pregnant, the husband also feels the pleasure of morning sickness."

"How did Olivia get pregnant, I never even touched her," Erlan said with a face as stare at Doctor Irfan.

"Well, trus?"

Erlan suddenly remembered something that made her eyes widen. "Oh, jeez?! Maybe," screeches.

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