Obsessive Love Disorder
He's that boy's student

The next day. I was ready to dress with a short-sleeved shirt in ash and made from slippery, I also combined it with salted egg-colored jeans.

Aditya came out of the bathroom and was silent looking at me.

“It is accustomed not to wear tight pants like that bi” pinta Aditya with his tone that is getting upset.

“Why?” I asked her to look at my pants.

“Your pants are too tight, and the stomach also looks tight at that. Change your pants!” Aditya Pinta.

“My stomach has not grown in” I said with memelas.

“I've read this” said Aditya while taking the white-coated book that is on the bedside table.

The shirt titled “pregnancy” which turned out to have been read in full by Aditya.

“Although your stomach has not grown, you still have to make room for your skin. Later can cause stretch marks around your hips and thighs”

“Yeah?” Ask me by lifting the halis.

“Read it” Aditya said as he turned his body and took the clothes I had prepared on the bed.

“Alright” I said while reopening the wardrobe and looking for my clothes again.

“This one?” Ask me while showing me a yellow shirt and an open neck mode.

“Don't wear such open clothes,later you catch wind”

With a frown I put the shirt back in and picked another shirt.

“This tuesday?” Ask me while showing a pink dress and modeled mini skirt.

“Dhebii!” Call Aditya by looking at me sharply.

“Then which one?” Ask me with a sullen face.

“Ya which anywhere, asal do not use a variety of bi. If there is no, tomorrow we shop for clothes” said Aditya sharply make me lift his gaze.

“There was no” answered me quickly sorting the milah of clothes back in the closet for fear Aditya dragged me to shooping.

“This shirt is covered and does not cause colds” said me while showing long sleeves and lylac jogger pants.

Aditya just smiled looking at me who was so scared to go shopping with him. I don't know, I just feel like shoopinh is the most boring thing I know. Moreover, we have to go around the mall a lot to get the clothes we like. I'll buy clothes if I need them, and I'll pick clothes quickly and not pick much.

Aditya and I arrived at Siloam Hospital. One of the largest hospitals in Jakarta. This hospital is more like a star hotel with a modern style and the cleanliness that is owned is also worth a thumbs up. The order of the hospital was very obeyed in this hospital, Aditya and I were also well served by hospital workers.

“Please enter” said one of the nurses pointed at the big door in front of us.

“Thank you” Aditya said as he continued to hold my back into the room.

“Good day” greet a Doctor who stood up from his seat when he saw us coming in.

“Siang Dok” greet Aditya while shaking the gallant doctor's hand.

Then you started talking about our conversation about my pregnancy, and my complaints during pregnancy. The doctor noted in a book of his by continuing to ask in such detail. After interviewing me, the doctor asked me to lie on the bed and a female nurse helped me to lay me on the bed.

The nurse wrapped me in a thin cloth and she prepared an ultrasound device beside me. The doctor stood up and put on the rubber gloves the nurse gave him.

The nurse was so familiar with what the doctor needed. The doctor put a gel into my stomach and with a cold device on my stomach the doctor pressed it against my stomach while looking at the screen in front of me nya. On the 4D screen it still does not look the shape of the baby but the doctor explained if my promise is safe and healthy.

After the consultation, Aditya and I went back outside to the drug taking place. We still have to wait in line to take the drugs, there is no VIP line like what Aditya always wants to get something faster.

“I'm nauseous in” said I whispered to her.

“I'll take to toilet”

“I can do it myself. Soon it's our turn to take medicine, I won't be long”

“Baik”

Then I immediately went to the toilet to let out my nausea inside the closet. There was not much I spent, for this morning I ate only bread jam and milk, so all I vomited was that. When I finished I got out of the toilet and went back to where Aditya was.

When in the hallway I saw a woman coming out of the room with a stethoscope around her neck. I saw the familiar woman's face.

“Mira” said me slowly remembering my high school friend.

He was my schoolmate but we had different classes. I used to be in IPA1 class while he was in IPA6. Our classes were far apart but it used to be during school that I was close to her because it was in one extracurricular.

“Andu?!” I quickly turned over and went back to the toilet.

I hid behind a wall and waited for them to leave from there, I peeked a little outside the door and saw Danu and Mira walking closer to this toilet.

I ran into one of the closets and immediately closed the door.

“Ya already, later I will say yes, if there is anything you can contact me”

“OK Mir. Thank you”

“Sama-sama nu”

“I go first yes

“OK”

That's the kind of conversation I heard from inside the closet, and then the sound of footsteps came into the toilet of this woman that I believe is Mira.

Then after I made sure there was no Danu sound, I came out of the closet and pretended to wash my hands in front of the sink next to Mira.

“Mira?!” I greeted him with surprise to see.

“Dhebii?!” He was no less surprised to see me in front of him.

“Yes Lord Dhebi” then he hugged me tightly and was so happy.

“Lo why can it be here?” Ask him still looking in disbelief.

“Gue again check my” content

“Lo pregnant?”

I just nodded my head with a happy smile.

“Sama Aditya?”

“It is, timasa ngga”

“He where?”

“Again take the medicine,so I was nauseous going to the toilet first”

“Oh again enjoy pregnancy” its ledek.

“Lo already married?” Ask me.

“Gue already has a child 1 Dheb. Still small but”

“Wih great”

I was eager to ask her about Danu, because it sounded from their conversation like they already knew each other. But I'm looking for the right question and it doesn't sound suspicious.

“Oh yes. I just watched who was talking to outside?” Ask me to try to look ordinary.

“Who?”

“Ga know his astonishment cow” said I shook my shoulders and made the look of the face does not care.

“Oh the Danu Dheb. Yes really!” Her exclaims look enthusiastic telling me. But I was confused to see his expression.

“That Danu Dheb lo forgot?” Tanya Mira makes me not understand.

“He's a singer right?” Ask me by answering her question.

Mira sounded clucked and she seemed to be trying to remember me something.

“Dheb, he was in school with us in 1st grade and he moved to Jakarta in 2” class I was surprised to learn Danu was in school with me.

“Iya?” Ask me not to believe.

“Dheb. You guys once fell in a waterfall pool during our camping event in 1st grade on a mountain butts, and you said you got a fallen tree branch. Lo time forgot anyway?”

I was shocked to hear Mira's story. My heart suddenly skipped a beat, my mind started to recall the incident.

“He was again consulting about his sick sister.” Mira's story that I no longer listen to and I pay attention to.