Siri's Wife The Army
CHAPTERS 18.
Mira woke up, she blinked her eyes which felt a little swollen. When Mira turned her head she saw Dhiwa sleeping while sitting on her sofa.
Mira looked at Dhiwa with a haru gaze, so much attention from her to Mira, even she was willing to wait for Mira to fall asleep because she was worried about her.
Mira got up and approached Dhiwa, she sat down on the edge of the bed and patted Dhiwa's hand slowly.
Dhiwa squirmed as she rubbed her eyes. He was surprised when he saw Mira was awake and sitting in front of him.
"You've got up the deck, sorry I overslept" said Dhiwa while confirming his sitting position.
"Why are you still here? " ask Mira.
"Mas is afraid you are doing something dangerous, so wait until you wake up" he explained.
Mira's eyes begin to condense back, she feels guilty for having tortured Dhiwa with her attitude. He had already decided to accept the offer from Dhiwa.
"Don't cry anymore, your eyes are swollen Deck" Pinta Dhiwa rubbed Mira's cheek.
"I've been thinking mature mas, I'm willing to marry siri for the sake of this child" said Mira while stroking her flat stomach.
Dhiwa was stunned, she felt relieved that Mira was finally willing to marry him.
"The promise will be fair, mas will take care of you and our future children" said Dhiwa happily while stroking Mira's stomach.
"Aren't you hungry? I'm sure you are yes, our child needs nutrition to grow the deck" he said.
"Can you cook? " ask Mira.
"Can be a little, you wait for me to prepare first" Dhiwa rose to kiss Mira's forehead and went to the kitchen.
"Hopefully I can live my life, and hopefully my family can accept you" Mira muttered.
Before long Dhiwa returned with a plate of fried rice, the aroma was very delicious to make Mira's stomach rumbling.
"It's hungry yes, here's the bribe" he said.
"I ate alone mas, it's the night they wait" said Mira a little awkward when mentioning the word 'them'.
"What the hell, I told you to go home a little night. Now open his mouth" he said, then Mira opened her mouth.
Mira rounded her eyes, she did not expect that Dhiwa was good at cooking.
"Where? Not delicious? " tanya Dhiwa was curious.
"Enak mas" replied Mira
Dhiwa smiled happily and then returned to feed Mira, but only a few mouthfuls of Mira eating she immediately felt nauseous, she immediately ran to the bathroom and vomited her entrails. Dhiwa panicked and chased after Mira and massaged her nape.
"We go to the doctor on deck" he asked.
"Gga mas, later also enjoy" refused Mira.
"If you do not take medicine you will definitely vomit on deck, then we go to the doctor" forced Dhiwa.
Finally Mira relented, she was weak because often vomiting and tired of crying, she also copied clothes and led Dhiwa into the car.
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Arriving at the clinic, Mira was examined by a doctor.
"Congratulations, the mother is pregnant and her gestational age is 5 weeks, try not to stress and do not get tired of tired ya ma'am" suggested the doctor.
"Thank you Doctor" said Dhiwa, while Mira remained silent.
"This is a prescription drug and vitamins, in the drink after eating yes" said the doctor.
They nod and leave the place, Dhiwa asks Mira to sit in the waiting room while Dhiwa goes to the pharmacy to take the medicine.
Suddenly someone greeted Mira, making Mira surprised.
"Messa." replied Mira.
Messa approached Mira and sat down next to her, "why is it here? Lo sick? " tanyanya wonder.
"Hmm yes Sa, I'm out of medication" replied Mira nervously.
"Who is the same? Aa Ridwan huh? " ask her back.
Mira shook her head, making Messa confused, when Messa wanted to ask back suddenly Dhiwa came.
"Dek let's go home" Dhiwa.
Messa looked at Mira and Dhiwa alternately, Mira who saw Messa confused and then introduced Dhiwa to her.
"This is my future husband Sa" said Mira.
"Ohh, hello I'm Messa his friend Mira" Messa said as he reached out.
"Dhiwa, we excuse you because Mira has to rest" said Dhiwa to reply to Messa's hand and rushed Mira home.
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Arriving at home, Mira leaned back in bed, Dhiwa thrusting drugs and vitamins to Mira.
Dhiwa could not bear to leave Mira alone let alone her condition like this, but she was confused to find an excuse to Mirna if she did not come home.
Mira can see Dhiwa's uneasiness and rubs Dhiwa's back.
"You go home, I'm fine" said Mira.
"I can't bear to leave you alone deck" said Dhiwa sendu,
"What's wrong, tomorrow we can come again. Go home" persuaded Mira though in his heart not willing.
Dhiwa sighed heavily, "alright, if there is anything kabari mas yes, mas will try to come" said Dhiwa while holding Mira's hand, he looked at Mira sadly for having to leave Mira alone.
"Yes mas, the heart of the way home" said Mira, then Dhiwa kissed Mira's lips at a glance and kissed Mira's stomach.
"Good papa's son is in there, don't torture your mother" he whispered.
Mira felt warm to hear Dhiwa's words, she did not expect that Dhiwa loved their future children very much.
"Mas go home first yes deck, Assalamu'alaikum" Dhiwa said goodbye to Mira,
"Wa'alaikumussalam" Mira looked sadly at Dhiwa's departure, but she tried hard for the sake of the fetus in her stomach.
"Patience son, later we will definitely gather with papa" he whispered while rubbing his stomach.
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Dhiwa arrived home at 10 pm, when entering her two children were asleep, Mirna woke up to open the door for her husband.
"Sorry I just got home" said Dhiwa.
'Mas? Why do you call yourself Mas? ' Mirna murmured in the heart.
"Yes Dad, have you eaten? " ask Mirna.
Dhiwa was surprised because she was shocked to mention her calling, she also looked a little nervous.
"Here, I want to take a bath, Bun" Dhiwa rushed to the bathroom.
Mirna looked at her husband's back in confusion, but she didn't want to think more, so she followed him into the room.