Not the Second
Pregnants

Fatih was piqued, he felt a rapid movement beside him. Before long there was a sound of nausea from inside the bathroom. Because the voice was very familiar to him, Fatih opened his eyes.

He looked for the whereabouts of his wife aside, but he could not find her.

Hoover. hoek..

Back there was the sound of people throwing up from the bathroom, when Fatih woke up from her sleep and immediately ran into the bathroom where the bed was not locked.

“Sayang..you why?” Fatih asked worriedly as she approached the wife who was vomiting in the sink.

Hoick.. Hoick..

Fatih massaged his wife's skull slowly while rubbing Ilya's arm.

Ilya washed his face, he looked pale. His head hurt from the nausea he was experiencing. The woman rested her back on the husband's chest

“I call doctor yah.” Rubbed his wife's arm gently

Ilya nodded slowly, he did not want to argue because his head was very sick. Not to mention his stomach was stirred. And again, Ilya was the one who would never underestimate a disease, no matter how small it was.

Because something small may become big in the future.

Fatih carried the wife, brought her back into the room. The man put Ilya to bed.

“Wait here.” Peeping Ilya's forehead

Fatih came down to tell the waiter to make porridge after he called the family doctor to come check on his wife's condition.

“Please, try to keep the porridge warm well bi.” Neither hot nor cold, Fatih wanted the best for Ilya.

Bi Marwa nods “Good sir.” Said the middle-aged woman “If you may know, madam why mister?” Ask bi Marwa because it is not usually the mistress like this.

“That's bi, all of a sudden my wife is vomiting. His head also hurts.”

“The vomit is viscous clear liquid, sir?” Bi Marwa again said with her presumption.

“Loh kok aunty know, does bi Marwa know what my wife is sick?” Ask Fatih. At least he hopes that what his wife experienced is not something dangerous.

Bi Marwa was silent for a moment “Begini sir, the symptoms experienced by mistress Ilya are the same as those experienced by aunt's daughter-in-law when pregnant young.”

Fatih was silent, could it be true? Her thought. Something in the chest suddenly churned thinking about the possibility that happened. he seemed to think of something “So well bi, just pray yah.”

“Aamiin. May the mistress really get pregnant, sir.”

“Aamiin.”

After that Fatih went back to his room. The conversation with bi Marwa had made Fatih excited. It could be that what bi Marwa said was true and hopefully it is true.

Arriving in the room, Fatih sat on the edge of the bed while rubbing his wife's head “Still sick, dear?”

Ilya nodded slowly signaling that his head and stomach were still hurting. He wanted to vomit but no one came out, it was really excruciating.

A doctor came shortly. Fatih allowed the middle-aged man to check on his wife's condition

“How's uncle? Is there something wrong with my wife?” Ask Fatih when he saw the doctor finished checking the condition of his wife

“Nothing wrong Fatih. But.” Doctor Ridwan hung up his words

“But?”

“Sorry this is a little sensitive. If you can know when was the last time your wife came in the month?” doctor Ridwan asked a little ambiguously.

Fatih was silent “Don't say.” he seems to already know what happened to his wife

The middle-aged man smiled then nodded “Most likely like that.” Doctor Ridwan's answer made Fatih's smile expand wide

“It is better to check first to the obstetrician, or can first make sure he uses the pack.” test Further

Fatih nodded enthusiastically “Thank you uncle.”

After that, Dr. Ridwan resigned. He only gave nausea relief medication to Ilya and headache medicine that was safe to take without side effects.

After Ridwan's departure, Fatih swiftly contacted the security guard to buy him a test pack

“Please well sir, if you can be more accurate.” Fatih was crossed the phone after saying what he wanted

“Good sir, I'll drop off.” immediately The one across the phone called. Immediately the security guard went to the pharmacy to buy the order of the master.

Ilya, who was listening to the doctor's conversation with her husband, and when the husband contacted his subordinates, woke up slowly

“Kak.” Lirih Ilya tried to sit down

Fatih swiftly helped his wife to sit down “What's up, hmm? Thirsty? Hungry up? Want to eat?” Ask Fatih attention

Ilya shook her head slowly “Kak what does Ilya mean... Pregnant?” I don't know why he doubted that he was pregnant, maybe he just caught a cold.

Fatih Clasping Ilya's hand “So don't know, but we're bismillah. Hopefully something grows here.” Rubbing Ilya's stomach

Ilya fell silent, he hesitated a little. All this time Ilya never thought once kakau one day she would get pregnant and become a mother. She was upset, was she really pregnant?

Fatih who realized the anger of the wife stroked the cheek of Ilya “Ilya does not want to get pregnant sister's child?” Does your wife really want to get pregnant? Then what should he do? Will he support his wife or argue with her?

“No! Not gitu.” Refuting Ilya fast “Ilya just doubt if pregnant, because we have just married three Weeks loh brother. Immediate period of pregnancy?” He said he was afraid his man would misunderstand.

Fatih smiled with relief, thankfully he did not have to choose between wife or keep his son. True too, this is not a synthetron that has a lot of drama, he thought

“Why hesitate? No need to doubt, the child is sustenance. If we have children, it means our sustenance. Whatever destiny God gives, all must be grateful for. And again, we ‘kan always do it. So no wonder you're pregnant, baby.” He was very anxious with his wife who he thought was very innocent.

Ilya smiled, right too. Not that the child is entrusted to Allah SWT, if it is already available!

“Iya brother, sorry well Ilya had a doubt.” He felt guilty because he did not want to have children.

“It's okay, it's quite commonplace. Ilya is still young. She must not be ready to be a mother. Sister knows kok.” He stroked his wife's head

Ilya increasingly made klepek-clepek with the word Fatih. Very sweet, ahh it feels like it will melt. How could Fatih be that smart?

Shortly thereafter, the test pack order arrived. Unmitigated there are various brands and models purchased by the security guard.

“Use one ajah yah kak,” Take a long pack test that is almost the same as a thermometer. At least the tool he often saw while watching a drama or while reading a novel.

“Iya, it's okay that others can be saved for backup.” Who knows if there will be a second child? Third one? Or fourth? Who knows?

Ilya nodded and went into the bathroom. He waited for the result, either because he was too nervous the pain that had attacked earlier this morning was not felt.

Likewise with Fatih who faithfully waited outside the bathroom. His feelings were quite mixed, although he had confidently convinced his wife that everything would be fine. But is he really ready to be a father?

Although he used to love imagining ‘kan his children with Ilya. But when will experience it yourself Fatih so deg-degan. He was really happy.

Drt. drt...

The vibration of the phone on the nightstand shocked Fatih. The handsome man took his vibrating phone. The number of the assistant who called, probably asking him who is not now in the company.

“Assalamu'alaikum. sorry haven't had time to contact.” Fatih

“...”

“I can't go to the company today, my wife is not feeling well.”

“...”

“Oke, I trust you.” After talking for a long time until he did not realize his wife had come out of the bathroom and was now waiting for him. Fatih disconnected the phone.

“Kak is busy hilariously well? Why not go to work?” Ask Ilya

“Astagfirullah darling! You just startle. How did it go?” Fatih was even more enthusiastic about the test pack Ilya had used

As Ilya's smile broadened, she gave the test pack to her husband “Line two.” Ilya said enthusiastically

Without seeing the test pack, Fatih immediately hugged the wife tightly. He looked at the pack test from behind Ilya's back, and sure enough there was a line two there that was red.

Cup..

Cup..

Cup..

Kiss attack he gave on the face and the head of his wife “Thank you. I love you. I love you so much.”

Ilya hugged her husband's body back “Ilya was also happy, thanks for coming lamar Ilya.” He felt very lucky now that he had been proposed to by the young master of the Warrent family.

Fatih led his wife to sit on the sofa “No sister thanked Ilya for receiving her sister's proposal at that time.” He kissed his wife's lips and went down to her stomach

“Assalamu'alaikum son father.” One kiss back he landed in his wife's stomach

Ilya smiled haru. He stroked the head of the husband who was on his stomach “About Ilya could not be a good mother?” Given her slightly indifferent nature and indeed not very fond of children, can she be a mother?

Fatih pulled away and saw the face of his wife who was suddenly distraught, then the man cupped his wife's cheek “So sure Ilya would be a great mother. We both learned to be great parents for our children.”

“But sister, Ilya doesn't really like kids. How about Ilya instead..__”

“Hust.. sister sure Ilya is not like that. How did you feel when you saw Al?”

“Baby Alan?” Fatih nodded, Ilya smiled cutely “Baby Alan adorable sister, it feels like Ilya wants to take home.”

Fatih laughed angrily “That, has proven that Ilya actually likes children. But because of the lack of interaction with children so Ilya assumed not like children.”

“True also well, means Ilya does not hate children ‘kan?”

Fatih nodded steadily “Sure!” Then again smeared his wife's lips and was welcomed by Ilya.

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