My Best Friend'S Daddy Is My Husband

My Best Friend'S Daddy Is My Husband
Episode 33


Khanza is folding mukena, because he just finished morning prayers. When Khanza wanted to stand up to take his cell phone suddenly he felt bad in his stomach like someone wanted to be taken out.


"Hoekk hoekk" Khanza immediately ran to the bath which was at the top at the end of the room. Go inside and spit out the contents in his stomach.


Lestia room adjacent to the bathroom. Hearing the sound of people vomiting then went out to see who was in the bathroom.


"Who's inside?" asked Lestia while knocking on the bathroom door.


"I mba, Khanza," said Khanza from the inside was very weak. Khanza opened the bathroom door and found Lestia right in front of him.


Khanza who was very weak because he had just spewed out the contents of his stomach was immediately swept by Lestia to the room and laid slowly to bed.


"Yes you are sick, your face is pale. Just go downstairs first, make some warm tea for you," said Lestia immediately went walking to the kitchen to make tea for Khanza.


Being in Khanza's room was very limp, even though he was just getting ready to wear school uniforms. But what is the power of his body can not be compromised.


Underneath Lestia was done making warm tea and went straight upstairs to Khanza's room.


"Let's wake up, have some warm tea so you don't throw up again" Lestia helped Khanza to get up and sit on the back of the bed.


"It feels like my body is weak, mba," said Khanza indeed felt it.


"Take tea first."


Khanza.


Lestia helped Khanza drink up to half a glass of tea. Lestia then took the eucalyptus oil and rubbed it into Khanza's stomach. Lestia feels Khanza's stomach is very hard as the stomach of pregnant women in general. But Lestia quickly brushed those thoughts off her brain, there was no way Khanza who was seen so innocently did so.


"Thank you mba, sorry for the trouble."


"That's troublesome at all Nza. You might even consider yourself a sister. So if there is any story just the same mba, mba ready to help you dear."


Khanza nodded and gave a sincere smile.


"If so go back to the room, yes, want to berberes. Oh yes for today mending you gusa school first and enter work. Later mba permission same mother Kirana."


"Yes mba, thank you again mba."


"People's equally dear Khanza."


After that Lestia came out from inside the room belonging to Khanza. Back to his room to berberes, because at 9 he had to be at the cake shop. She had already been entrusted by Kirana holding the key to the cake shop. So he must not be arbitrary with his task now.


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Khanza woke up and looked at the clock on the wall, which was showing at 12:00 p.m. It turned out that she had been asleep for a very long time, Khanza was asleep when Lestia had already come out from inside her room.


Soon Khanza wears a jacket. Get out of the room, don't forget to lock it. Khanza did not use a bicycle and stopped public transportation which happened to pass in front of his boarding house.


During the journey Khanza's brain was filled with something that stuck in his heart. He prayed that there would be nothing with him. He really can't imagine if it really happened. He had to how to deal with it, the school just hasn't graduated. It's only a few months away, but it still feels like a long time.


"Sorry neng has arrived," said the angkot driver who was in front.


"Oh yes sir, this is the money. Take it back for the father" said Khanza after that immediately down and into the hospital looking for a doctor's room.


Luckily Khanza outside the room was quiet. He was told to go in by the nurse and sit facing the doctor.


"Are there any complaints?" ask doctor.


"Some days I always vomit every morning doc. During the day my body was back fit. But I remember something, I was late for my period this month" Khanza explained.


"You lay down first let me check."


The doctor also did an examination. Khanza is currently in the obstetrician's room. To check if it's true that he's in his mind right now that he's in two.


When Khanza is finished, please sit back.


"So why doc?"


"You are pregnant, and your gestational age is 4 weeks. Emm.. Sorry if I could tell how old you are." the doctor asked her age.


"17 years," Khanza's reply left the doctor flabbergasted. Maybe the doctor thought she was young and pregnant.


"It turns out you're still very young, take good care of your content. Because actually at the age of 17 years is not recommended to conceive first, very dangerous and prone to miscarriage. But after I checked before your content is strong, so please be careful. I will prescribe vitamins to drink on schedule" the doctor explained and wrote the prescription and gave it to Khanza.


Khanza nodded then walked out of the doctor's room after saying thanks. Someone saw Khanza coming out of the doctor's office. The man followed Khanza into the toilet.


"Oh my God, why should it happen to me, can I take good care of him" Khanza said in the bathroom.


"Mama's son is well in the stomach. Mama will take care of you as much as possible and as strong as mama." muttered Khanza pregnant out of wedlock. But he will keep this content and promise himself to take care of it as best he can.


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