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"Ehem! And Deena just ran away, instead of getting sucked." He added rubbing water in the corner of the eye due to too much giggling.
Deena felt her stomach churn, this feeling as if it rose through her throat asking to be let out.
"Hmm." mk." Her face changed, Deena held her mouth while running out of the food court area and stopped near the sidewalk trench.
Uhukks. Uhukks.
Hanska came over, crouched down and massaged Deena's shoulders carefully. Next to his hand he poured oil on the wife's temple, then thrust a bottle of wind oil into Deena's nose to inhale.
Hoeekk. Uhukks. Uhukks.
Deena let out her bowels that had just entered, her strength seemed to be drained away along with the unbearable vomit.
Hanska looked at Deena, who looked pale and drooped.
"Hanska, dizzy." His voice covered his face with both hands, still coughing but the nausea subsided a little.
"We're in the hospital now." Hanska said the final does not want to be disputed anymore.
The man immediately carried Deena ala bridal, taking his wife into a car brought by Arga. After paying for her master's second order, Arga rushed forward the vehicle.
"Quick call aunty, we're going straight to the hospital right now." Hanska patted Deena's back to ease his wife's nausea.
Next to Hanska's hand, apply the oil, to any place that has the potential to reduce nausea and dizziness Deena.
"You're vomiting hmmpp." Adu Deena held her mouth, so as not to let out anything that fouled Hanska's Jas.
His eyes had even turned red, holding back the pain due to the uphill and then down again.
"Don't arrest baby, just spit it out." Hanska lowered his wife's hand and replaced it with a special bag held by her.
Deena was nauseous but just pulled out the fluids, her throat felt very bumpy.
"Looking?" Hanska asked to make sure.
Deena replied with a weak belt, then Hanska folded the bag and kept it in the corner of the door that served as a trash can.
"Drink first let the nausea subside."
Hanska helps Deena drink the lemon wedang bought by Arga and then takes a tissue and rubs his wife's lips. Still holding Deena, his wife leaned against Hanska's chest and closed her eyes.
After Arga stopped the car outside the hospital lobby. Hanska immediately went down and carried Deena into the room that had been prepared by Salsa. Aunty Hanska's.
"Where is my wife?" Hanska asked after Salsa finished checking on Deena.
Salsa gave a witty smile looking at her worried-looking voice as if implied by the word,
Is my wife all right?
Is there anything serious?
Need x-rays?
Can still be helped, right?
Please don't get anything!
That's how. Even Salsa shook her head inexhaustibly.
"Heh, you're a bad guy, you're your fucking guy." Ledek Salsa removed the stethoscope from his ear.
"Seriously dong nty, how's Hanska's wife?" Asked the man in an irritated tone plus implied worry.
Salsa helped Deena sit down. "This is the estimate of Aunty, but you better check with the obstetrician anyway for more details." Salsa.
Hanska closed his aunts and closed his eyes, while Deena still endured the nausea that never subsided.
"Thank you Nty! we check first." Shouted Hanska while holding Deena again ala bridal.
Salsa shook his head. "Aunty wait for the good news!" Reply with a shout as well.
His feet run towards the special practice of mother and child, while waiting for the turn of the name Deena called, Hanska sat himself in the hospital waiting on me while holding Deena.
"Is it still so nauseous?" Tanya Hanska brought the bottle of wind oil closer for Deena to breathe.
Deena nodded. "Still long?" Ask.
"Baby soon." Answer husband.
Actually, they could have immediately entered by relying on power, but somehow his heart beat fast, because they do not want to be disappointed too soon considering Deena had taken a pregnancy-preventing pill, because, let him do a little. Her thought.
โ : Eits can do'a also lo Hans?
โ : Damn you thor, you think I'm fuckin
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Tiiitts.
"Loh ma, it's Deena." Pekik Laras pointed towards the waiting bench for the mother and child area.
Directly pull Ratih to hide behind the wall.
"Huh, where's son?" Tanya Ratih was curious to take a peek.
Looking from their direction Hanska turned his back on the two, while Deena who was on his seat faced them.
"That's a loh ma near the mother and daughter's room." Show Laras a whisper, so as not to be discovered if they are monitoring.
"Oh yes, son! why is he there? same man again." Ratih asked in a cynical tone, Laras immediately pulled out his phone and opened the camera app.
"Let's barrel photoin ma." He took some photos and vidio.
Ratih. "Basic j*l*ng! so this is his behavior outside the house." Maki Deena's stepmother.
Laras laughs. "Bakal Laras spread to the university forum ma, let everyone know that Deena is a pretentious girl." Baras said with his whole evil plan printed clearly on the brain.
Ratih giggled. "Good, it's a pity that the man doesn't see what he looks like." His mother said regretfully.
"It must be old man ma, mama forgot that time in the basement? who attacked us are the fathers." Obviously Laras reminded Ratih of his papa torture last time and ended with Bakara's entrance to the hospital.
They were both blocked by Arga back then.
"It's disgusting to know, yeah." Reply Ratih as if looking at a disgusting thing before him.
"Surely she's been told*s*he's still pregnant." Accuse Laras of directly pressing send Deena's photos to the university forum through fake account.
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...NEWS HOOP!! It turns out this is the behavior of the best students in the university. In addition to often changing partners turned out to be pregnant....
Asking her two more cecemits for help to pump up that Deena is not a good girl.
Barrel smiled with satisfaction. "Let's eat, wait a minute j*l*ng, soon he's gone."
Ratih holding his daughter's arm walked away from the mother and child area.
"Please sir, just put your wife on the patient's bed." The woman's doctor said respectfully, She knew who this man was and many other staff members also recognized Hanska.
Who does not know the pounding terhot of Tiger Andrawinata, the husband of Salsa Andrawinata the owner of the hospital.
The doctor appears to apply an ultrasonic gel that feels cold in Deena's stomach, then directs a tool like a stick and rubs it slowly over Deena's stomach.
"Good sir, your wife is pregnant." Said the doctor congratulating her, her smile looking broken.
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