Not the Second
Papa Ngidam's

Dylan walked into his room with a lethargic and pale face. Opened a white coat of pride and then enclose the back of the chair.

Throwing body on chair “Astagfirullah. my head is sick well.” Scrubbing the painful forehead

“Loh Lan, what's wrong with you? Your face is pale.” Doctor Ilham, Dylan's friend came over and immediately sat down on the sofa

“Ah! Brainstorm. I don't know, my head hurts. Where is the nausea again. Why yah?”

“Ha? Not poisoned ‘kan?”

“Mana may. Food alone is difficult to enter, How can poisoning.”

Inspiration walking closer to Dylan “Or want to check?”

Dylan thinks for a moment “Iya deh, than later even interfere with work.”

With various considerations, Dylan was finally willing to be examined. And of course the one who examined him was Inspiration. Although he was determined to check himself, but his head and stomach could not be compromised

And this is where now, Dylan was sleeping on top of a bed in a special room that was in Dylan's room.

Ilham started checking Dylan's condition “Hmm weird.” He muttered while removing the stethoscope in his ear

“White why?” Dylan tried to get up to sit down but just as he wanted to move, the dizziness in his head grew

“don't move much first. You really feel pain? There is nothing wrong with the results of your examination.”

Dylan was silent “Any? But my head really hurts, my stomach is also nauseous.”

Suddenly a thought passed just like that in the head of Ilham “Your symptoms are like pregnant women... Hey. lest your wife is pregnant?”

“How do you know?” Ask Dylan. He never told anyone about his wife's pregnancy except his family

Ilham smiled mysteriously “Wait here. I'll call doctor Tina first.” Without hearing a reply from Dylan, he immediately rushed to call Doctor Tina

“hei.. huh? Jesus!.” Rubbing rough face “Doctor Tina? But for what? My wife isn't here to see Doctor Obygin.”

Not how long was the sound of Inspiration that had come from outside the room “This is what the hell doctor Ilham?”

“Ck! Don't be much Tina, the hospital director again needs help!”

Tina's forehead wrinkled “Dylan's doctor why?”

“Udah follow ajah.” He said while opening the door

“Loh doctor Dylan? Why doc? Pain?” Tanya Tina walked over to the gurney

“That's Tina, Dylan's body doesn't hurt anything. But he said his head and stomach hurt.” It was not Dylan who answered but Ilham who always faithfully accompanied Dylan

“Loh how can you? Do we need to check further?”

“Necessary. What needs to be checked is his wife. Said his wife was pregnant, kept her cravings.” Pointing at Dylan who was watching the two of them with his chin

Tina smiled wide “Ohh instead of already clear well. Dr. Dylan has couvade syndrome or a sympathetic pregnancy. Where, the husband who will experience nausea and cravings when his wife is pregnant.” Tina Clear

Dylan fell silent. He knew a little about the couvade syndrome that Dr. Tina referred to.

“So, my wife will not experience nausea right.” Finally Dylan opened a voice that had been silent since then and Inspiration that replaced him spoke.

“It depends on the doctor, sometimes when her husband has couvade syndrome then his wife will not experience nausea but usually also his wife still experience nausea. But take it easy, doc, the second condition is very rare. Usually also morning sickness only occurs in the first trimester.“

Although couvade syndrome is actually a very rare thing, but Tina knows what the hospital director is thinking now, so she wants to ease the burden on her mind.

Tina's explanation did not necessarily make Dylan not worry. He then tried to get up and sit with the help of Inspiration

“Which phone is my?”

Inspiration took Dylan's phone on the nightstand and gave it to the owner. Dylan's in a hurry calling the house guy.

“Halo bi, bi now My wife is where?”

“...”

“He's fine ‘kan bi? Have you eaten yet?”

Dylan breathed a sigh of relief at bi Santi's reply which he ordered to watch over his wife so that if something happened that he did not want to bi Santi could immediately report it.

“Alhamdullilah. If there is anything directly contact me.”

After a few short conversations, Dylan hung up the phone and put his phone back on the nightstand with Ilham's help.

“Ckckck. Glad yah suffered in place of Wife.” Inspirational Widow

Dylan smiled faintly in response. He would do anything to please his wife. Then he looked at Tina.

“Do you have an empty schedule tomorrow doctor Tina?”

Tina seems to think for a moment “There but not too busy doc. If doctor Dylan wants to, I'll take my time to check on madam director.” Answer Tina

“Good, if tomorrow morning? Around 10.”

“Shall I work, doctor.”

Dylan wants to get his wife checked out. He was impatient to find out more about the baby now conceived by his wife.

“Oh well doc, may I have some nausea and headache relief medication?”

Doctor Tina nodded with a smile “Wait here doc, I'll take her.” After seeing Dylan's nod, Tina walked out of Dylan's room to take the medicine.

And now stay, Ilham and Dylan “Still sick? Take leave, go home now. From on add sick.”

“Iya richly I will take leave permission deh. But who will take care of me at home?” Dylan muttered at the end of the sentence

“It's good, if about your schedule. I'll replace it.”

Dylan smiles “Thank's. But I'll take a leave of absence at the hospital. No need to go home so I'm treated.”

Dylan's words certainly make Ilham's forehead wrinkle in “Loh? Not better to go home well, there is your wife and a waitress who can take care of.”

Actually that was what Dylan thought, but he did not want to make Akifa think and he also did not want to show his weak side in front of his wife. Dylan preferred to be hospitalized.

Do not know, if what is now Dylan decided will even make his wife more thought because he did not find it at home.

“Nothing, better in the hospital right. Her equipment is more advanced.”

Ilham only mangosteen “Oh well, have you eaten? Richly yet. Eating gih later more sick, some arrive at the infusion due to lack of fluid loh.” Inspiration tries to scare

While those who are afraid to see it with a flat look. Dylan did not know that anyone had arrived at the infusion due to lack of fluids

“Mau anyway, just later must be spewed again.” he feels guilty to food and also the food maker who makes food if it has to be vomited

“Hmm usually if pregnant women want to eat special foods. What do you want? Let me find.”

“Yakin?”

“Confirm!" Patting his chest with confidence

“Good I will not hesitate. Please Find me fried rice with sausage topping that the maker has to be bald.”

“Ha? Baldy? It was very difficult Lan. If you meet me?”

“Loh said he wanted to search. So do not songong first if not necessarily able to.”

Ilham clucked xm“Iya-iya I cariin.” She also came out full of grunts “Kaya I am her husband, must nurutin a craving wife. Fate. fate.”

Dylan smiled at his best friend who left like he was not sincere.

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TB

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