My student's my future husband?
(C2) Ep 105. Tests

Raffa looks satisfied with his practice during the profession to his dentist degree. He had been placed in a clinic that still belonged to his university. He felt relieved because he was not placed in a health center or other clinic in a community far from urban areas.

The man opened his doctor's suit. Walk to the minimarket located on the ground floor of an apartment. The man was about to go home, only he wanted to buy a soft drink first before bringing his car.

His eyes ran down the rows of bottles of drink inside the showcase refrigerator. His gaze was locked on a bottle containing a cold isotonic drink. However, a hijab girl suddenly opened the refrigerator in front of her while saying excuse me. Raffa looked towards him.

“Zaara?!” he said, a little surprised. It was the first time they met again after Arsene's proposal for Zaara.

The girl turned her head while picking up a bottle of cold tea water.

“Mas Raffa?!”

“Hai,” make a friendly effort. Somehow his heart was trembling again to see his former heart in front.

“New home, Mas?” ask Zaara.

“I-iya. You alone? Where's Arsene?” tanyanya turned her head, looking for the figure of the man who was her rival at that time.

“Ah, Arsene still keep shop.”

“Ooh..” Raffa nods.

“I first yes, Mas!” pamit Zaara's.

“Eh, who are you going home with?” raffa asked remembering that the sun had sunk an hour ago.

“I stay here!” answer Zaara.

“In this apartment?”

Zaara nodded and then said goodbye. While Raffa is stunned, it turns out that Zaara and Arsene have been living in this apartment. That means he could always see their figure in this area, considering the clinic is only a few dozen meters away.

Raffa again chose his soft drink. I don't know why his feelings were back in chaos when he met Zaara. The man snorted violently.

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Lecturers of creative writing courses had entered that afternoon. Indonesian Literature students have prepared to listen to explanations or maybe the lecturer will immediately give the task of making a fiction essay in the form of prose or short stories. Zaara's head felt twitching pain while trying to pay attention to her lecturer.

Today his body, for some reason, felt limp and tired. He wanted to lie down because his back was sore. The sitting position is always uncomfortable, especially because the seat foam is too thin. Zaara put her forehead on her folded hand.

“Ra!” call Terry who's sitting next to him.

Zaara looked slowly.

“There is a task!” whispered Terry.

Zaara nodded and looked back at her lecturer. True, the lecturer immediately ordered to make a fictional short story task from the material that had been described last week.

Zaara took out a pen and opened the paper in her binder. He was ready to write it there. It was just that the twitching in his head again made him close his eyes. Zaara nodded her dizzy head.

“Lu why Ra? Dizziness?” terry asked to look at Zaara's stunt since then.

Zaara nodded. His face looks pale.

“You permission to go home?” terry's worried.

“No need, I'm still strong!” answer slowly.

Even so, Terry was still worried. Zaara had looked limp since this morning and wasn't smiling too much today. Is there a problem with Arsene? He does not know and does not interfere.

Suddenly the moss-green hijab girl stood up from her seat and immediately ran out after permission on her lecturer. Terry and Hana looked at each other in wonder.

“Zaara why the hell?” ask Hana.

“Sickness kayaknya. I told you Arsene!” terry said the initiative.

The lecture lasted another hour. Arsene is also attending a lecture in the same building. Terry had told him about Zaara's condition that looked lethargic. Arsene told him he would pick up his wife after the lecture was over.

Zaara returned to the classroom with her pale face. The front of the hijab looks wet due to water splashes. He covered his mouth with a tissue.

“Lu okay?” ask Terry again.

Zaara shook her head, smiling slightly. He went back to write his job.

His brain could not think at this time, because his dizziness had not just disappeared. Though usually after vomiting, the dizziness will be reduced.

Finally Zaara did not force herself to think. He was still silent with the pen he was holding. Sometimes nausea felt from his stomach, but he can still hold it. He ate the mint candy he always carried to reduce his nausea.

I didn't feel like the lecture ended that afternoon. Many students have not completed it, so it becomes a homework assignment. Zaara was grateful that she was not alone. He didn't even write at all. There is still one course waiting after dzuhur. The pain in his head has not gone away. He ran out again while holding his mouth. Arsene, who was standing at the door of the class, was shocked to find his wife running to the toilet.

“Zaara!” call him.

The man approached and waited outside the toilet.

Zaara came out soon. She was surprised to find her husband there. His eyes were watery, he wiped his mouth with tissue.

“You sick?” ask Arsene worried.

“Pusing is just as nauseous! Might catch a cold!” zaara answered guessing.

“Ke clinic yes?” haggard Arsene.

“No need, I'm fine. I brought anti-cold medication.”

“You're pale, honey! We go home, okay?” hail Arsene again.

“I still have one more lecture, baby if permission.”

“Bandel told you! Let's go home!” Arsene pulled his arm, took him into class to pick up his bag.

Terry and Hana have helped put Zaara's belongings in her bag. They are indeed very good friends, so Zaara just took it. Classes are empty and there are only them.

“Still yes!” arsene said to his two best friends.

Zaara ran out again.

“Zaara why Sen, why is vomiting?” ask Terry.

“Yesterday is normal, not anywhere! Is it because the afternoon goes home?”

“Can be anyway!” terry Sahut.

“Atau..” Hana says doubtfully.

“Or what?” ask Arsene.

“Zaara pregnant?!”

DEG. Arsene's heart jumped, his eyebrows raised. He saw his wife who had just entered the classroom. The girl invited him home because his body felt so weak.

“Maybe aja, Sen!”

“Bring to the clinic!” advice Hana.

“He?!” Zaara was surprised, wondering.

“Lu pregnant Ra?!” terry said.

“Not knowing!” reflex answers.

Terry and Hana's faces sparkled, though anxiously hopeful.

“Ya let's go to the doctor!” bring Arsene.

“Wait a minute!” hold Zaara. He pulled out his phone, checked his menstrual calendar. The last time he came a month was a month ago, meaning he was almost 3 weeks late. He never realized it because the moon came rarely regularly. He always thought of it as ordinary. It's just that he didn't want to expect much, he was worried that this was only late for the moon.

“Why?” ask Arsene.

“I'm 3 weeks late. Yes, go to the doctor for sure!”

“Mending buy a testpack first! If you are really positive new to the doctor,” Hana suggests. He remembered his brother at that time.

“Oh yes?” ask Arsene.

Hana nodded.

“Yes we're home. You rest first!” Arsene pulled his wife's arm out of class and took her to the pharmacy before heading home to buy a testpack.

They arrived at the apartment. Forced Arsene also permission not to go to college to accompany his wife who is looking bad.

“This wear should fit just wake up?” arsene didn't understand how pregnancy tests work.

“Iya said so! Then try it tomorrow morning!” answer Zaara.

“Duh can't wait!”

“If positive how?” zaara asked looking anxiously at her husband.

“Thank God we should be thankful, God has mercy. Which child's sustenance can be denied, right?”

“Iya right. Aunt Orange is now kasian,” said Zaara sadly.

“Emang why?”

“Tante Orange has uterine cancer, so can't have children!”

“Innalallahi..”.

“Kata umi, she's stage three uterine cancer. Maybe soon her uterus will be removed,"

Arsene was silent to his wife's story.

“Such aunty Jingga! Good thing Om Kevin can love understanding.” Zaara looks really sad.

Arsene was swept away. If his wife is really pregnant now, he should prepare everything well.

The sound of an alarm from the phone shouted loudly right at 3:30 in the morning. Zaara's awake. He remembered the pregnancy test that he had bought yesterday as many as 3 pieces. Her body felt bad this morning. He forced himself to go to the bathroom.

The girl ran out of the bathroom holding the long flat object. Arsene, who had not yet awakened, was shaken by his body.

“Abang... wake up!” exciting Zaara.

“Mmhh... just a moment again!” he said without opening his eyes.

“Cepet wake up, this has come out the result!”

Arsene opened his eyes straight away. His body was forced to wake up. He looked at his wife.

“Mana? Where?” arsene asked impatiently.

“This!”

Zaara gave her husband two pregnancy tests after he turned on the headlights of her room. Seen there, two red lines are found in the two pregnancy test kits. Signs that Zaara is pregnant.

“Alhamdulillah..” said Arsene sparkling and happy, he quickly embraced his wife.

“Eh is accurate no?” ask the man again, worried that the result was wrong.

“I read in the article anyway, 99% accurate! We will go to the doctor to make sure.” Zaara put the testpack on the nightstand.

“Alhamdulillah hopefully yes, dear!” the man smiled widely even though his eyes still looked cute.

Arsene then fell silent, thinking for a moment while glancing at his narrowed eyes.

"Why?" ask Zaara.

"Umm... if you are pregnant, you can still 'it' not really?!" asked Arsene hesitatingly.

Zaara wanted to laugh at her husband's question.

"Well, I don't know either! Hehe!" answer Zaara. "Try browsing on the internet, Abaaaang!"

"Yes yes!"

Arsene immediately searched for the existence of his phone, then immediately typed something in the search engine search field on the internet. His eyes are narrow and poking looks focused staring at the screen of the phone is lit. Zaara was only looking at her husband who was serious, looking funny.

"So, how?" ask Zaara.

The man was still focused on his phone.

"May say, but there are doctors who advise not to do it in the first two months. He suggested to do that after 16 weeks, means fitting 4 months huh? Or after the first trimester" Arsene explained after reading some of the articles.

"Ooh..."

"I'm just as stupid as you!" arsene pulled Zaara's body back to sleep.

"Udah dawn Brother! Pray first!" exciting Zaara.

Arsene chuckles.

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Thank God, Zaara's pregnant gaess

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