Not Wanting (So) the Second
Episode 30: The Dream Man

"You're pregnant out of wedlock..? And why did you come here yourself? Is the man who impregnated you irresponsible?" cecar Rica with a sparkling gaze. For some reason, imagining Yasmine's life falling apart made her heart very happy.

Yasmine has always been very good at taking the hearts of superiors, thanks to her cleverness and dexterity. Making a bachelor's degree that Rika has feels futile. He hated Yasmine so much that he thought she was good at looking face. And cornered Yasmine with the accusation just now, making her mind extremely satisfied.

"Did you come alone for getting pregnant out of wedlock?" ketus Agam, again Yasmine's lips did not have time to answer because it was in a serobot. The man stood up gallantly, making Rika gape.

"Come, it's our turn." take Agam, and Yasmine instead of standing up, but steal a glance briefly at the TV, which does show the queue number. Because of Rika he did not focus on queue numbers.

"I'm first, Mom." Yasmine pinned the bag strap to the shoulder, then moved to follow Agam's steps.

"The man... her husband..?" Rika was amazed by the posture of Agam who was her dream. Not to mention the handsome face of Agam, which made his mind even more imaginative.

"Where did Yasmine get such a man?" Envy re-energized his heart. Yasmine's life was always on top of her.

"Are they married..? She's really my type." she softly smiled. "But what did he say? I'm pregnant out of wedlock..?" he did not accept Agam's words just now.

Though he came to the doctor to check himself, because he suspected he had abnormalities in the uterus, such as cysts or fibroids.

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Inside the examination room, Agam was made fixated on the appearance of a fetus that was still as big as a grape. The heart rate is seen beating, wrapped in transparent skin. I could hardly believe it was his heart.

But still he could not be happy, because the fetus was not in the womb of Nisha.

"The development of the fetus is very good. His heart rate has also stabilized, although not too audible" said the doctor who was pressing the ultrasound device in Yasmine's stomach.

"Bu Nisha must be happy to see this." - Yasmine was accompanied by a point of tears.

"Mom should have enough time to rest, yeah. Because this age is still very vulnerable. Need a balanced intake of nutrients, nutrition, and sleep so that the fetus can develop properly." The doctor removed the ultrasound device, then gave an injection of nutrients.

"Can he eat spicy food?" tanya Agam, considering that these few days Yasmine Salalu is obsessed with spicy food.

"If you can not, because it can cause diarrhea. If diarrhea, the condition of the mother will be weak, and not only the mother, the fetus can also lack fluid, and it is very dangerous." said the doctor very clearly.

Agam immediately aimed at Yasmine with a sharp gaze. It's like saying 'hear!'

Yasmine also received the ketus signal, with a gulp of saliva that seemed to agree.

"But if you really want, to not be able to sleep and not taste food, it is okay. With a note not to overdo it." added the doctor, while writing a vitamin prescription.

Hearing that, Yasmine also raised her eyebrows slowly. As if telling Agam 'can tuh..'

Agam even retorted with a slightly dissipated sharp look. He did not expect the child from Yasmine, but because he had heard her heartbeat, Agam's instinct as a father was stirred. And he feels he has a responsibility to protect the fetus.

After returning from the hospital, Agam took the time to pick up his beloved sister.

"Sister....!" lukka exclaimed in joy, hugging Yasmine and Agam together.

"Lukka.., slow down." Agam looked panicked as Lukka gripped Yasmine's waist tightly. Though no, Yasmine alone did not feel that it hurt.

"Lukka, your real mother's selling?" yasmine asked spit.

"Word, brother want Lukka to buy? Lukka still has money left over." the boy showed off the 20-thousand sheet to Yasmine.

"No..! From now on do not eat spicy food. Didn't you hear what the doctor said? Yesterday you had a lot to eat, right?" Gorgeous barking fast, like a puppy who wants to protect his master.

Making Yasmine gape, it was by far the longest sentence Agam had ever uttered for her.

"Why can't you, brother? Poor dede baby." said Lukka memelas, he understood that pregnant people will tend to want spicy food, or sour. He also noticed Nisha.

"No, it can be a danger to the mother and the baby." replied Agam quickly.

"Then brother is in danger..! Is it okay?" Lukka held onto Yasmine's face with both hands. The look on the child's face looked very worried. Yasmine cannot be confused. Again he was pounding because of that plain boy.

"Lukka, don't be like that. Why the danger?" Agam grabs the hand of the younger brother of Yasmine's wag.

"Last night we ate a lot of meatballs gore..mmm..!"

Yasmine silenced Lukka's lips, could be finished he was stabbed by the gaze of Agam.

"Go home, I'm tired... The doctor said I should rest a lot, right? Yuk, go home yuk.." Yasmine drags Lukka's head into the car.

The boy tried to break away, his face still forcing him to check if Yasmine was okay. Considering fried meatballs last night were very spicy.

"mmm...! mmm...! koko tado apopo..? ko..?" (is it okay? brother?)

Lukka tried to talk, from behind Yasmine's palm.

"god...! shut up. I'm in danger if you open your mouth." Yasmine's grunts further tightened her stock.

In the back, Agam followed the steps of the two boys while shaking his head. He was worried that Yasmine's small body would crumble if it kept close to the rugged Lukka.

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