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It's been 1 month more
At the hospital, right in front of Dr. Ricky's practice room. Sean and Irene lined up in the waiting chair. "I'm afraid the results will be disappointing" Irene said, clasping Sean's hand tightly.
"It's okay to see what the outcome will be like. I'm not asking you to get pregnant fast" Sean replied, wiping the back of his wife's hand. "But if the results are negative, we can try even harder" Sean continued with his perverted face.
Irene snorted in annoyance, but moments later she nodded in embarrassment. "I can't wait to have a baby" replied Irene. Their conversation stopped when they heard the voice of someone they knew.
"Well, you're here too?" ask a man whose face looks like Sean's.
Sean and Irene turned their heads and were shocked when they saw Ansel and Melisa were also there.
"Bini you're pregnant?" sean asked and was taken in by Ansel with a happy smile.
"It was in the testpeck this morning, and the results were positive. It wants to check the contents" explained Ansel, who sat beside Sean, and was followed by his wife.
"Well, congratulations Mel." Sean and Irene congratulate Melisa.
"Yes, thank you" Melisa replied with a happy smile.
"If you?" Ansel took turns asking.
"Not yet tespeck, but I'm sure that Irene is pregnant because it's been two months not unfortunate," replied Sean.
"Hopefully the result is positive, Ren," said Melisa and guaranteed by Irene.
"Yes, the house will become more crowded." Ansel responded happily.
"Mommy and Daddy know that Melisa's pregnant?" sean asked, and answered Ansel's arm.
"Willfully do not tell, because you want to make sure first. How about we tell him at the same time? It will be a surprise for both of our parents" Ansel said, and signed by Sean signed to agree.
Not long after, Irene's name was called by the nurse, marked if her turn was checked by the Doctor.
"Take it with you" said Irene, pulling Melisa's hand.
"Can you?" Melisa moved while watching her surroundings, where many pregnant women were waiting for the queue.
"May," answered Ansel, then spoke to the nurse who was there.
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Sean snorted in annoyance, while Ansel smiled mesemily. And their wives smiled in shame.
"Let's sit down first." Dr. Ricky lets his patients sit in a chair opposite his desk. Irene and Melisa sat in the chair, while the husband stood behind them.
"Who would want to check first?" he asked, looking at the two beautiful women in front of him.
"Whatever it was," Irene replied with a smile.
"All right."
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"You really why Gwen?" ask Fika to her nauseous daughter while sitting in the dining room. Fika, who was sitting next to her daughter, massaged her nape.
"No idea, Ma. I'm sick of the smell of fried chicken" replied Gwen, closing her mouth, and pointing to the fried chicken served on the table.
"What's? Nausea smells of fried chicken?" parrot Fika. His mind was immediately negative, and then held both of his daughter's shoulders and faced her.
"What else do you feel?" Fika looked at her daughter with probing.
"Nausea and dizziness, Ma. That's it," replied Gwen, still covering her mouth and nose.
"How long has it been?" ask Fika again.
"It's been one week. But today is the worst. Don't worry about me, Ma. Just in the usual breeze," replied Gwen, looking at her mother's visibly worried face.
But Fika did not listen to her daughter. "Tell Mama, are you late for the moon?!" he asked firmly, and his eyes blocked.
"Yes, it's been 1 month. What connection?" Gwen answered truthfully, but also furrowed in confusion, as her mother looked angry.
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