THE DANCE FOR RICH MAN
Quen and Cecilia

Mike and Quen walk hand in hand in the hospital corridor. Quen was still medumel and clucked repeatedly because her husband was the center of attention of the women in the hospital. Even though Mike has been wearing a mask, glasses and hat, still her husband still looks so handsome.

"I think I want to put you in a sack!" unfortunately, rolling both eyes lazily.

"Your face will age if you continue to get angry" said Mike as he summarized his wife's shoulders with affection.

"I was so upset that the women were staring at you like a sweet dessert and ready to eat!I want to poke their eyes!" quen murmured while putting one of her hands on her husband's waist. Showing off so that her husband no one glances anymore.

"How else, your husband is really handsome, want to be seen from the end of the straw also still looks very handsome," said Mike, very narcissistic. 😆

Their chatter came to a halt as they stopped in front of the obgyn doctor's room.

The couple was greeted by a nurse who let them into the doctor's office.

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"Joseph! Take me to the hospital!" Cecilia said as she shouted to her butler's head. He clucked while massaging his temples, his vertigo recurred.

"I'd better get the doctor here, ma'am." Josep suggested, but rejected Cecilia.

"No need! I need some fresh air too! Come on!" Cecilia walked first to the courtyard.

"Good." Josep sighed harshly, following Cecilia.

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"The fetus is very healthy. And it's growing well." The female doctor explained while moving the ultrasound device on the surface of Quen's stomach.

"Is the gender visible?" mike asked enthusiastically.

"Not .." The Doctor's remark came to a halt as Mike interrupted him.

"Why not? Is your USG less sophisticated?!" ketus Mike while looking intently at the woman's doctor.

"What's? I'm just asking!" Mike answered indifferently while folding both his hands on the chest.

Quen became a grumpy to her own husband.

"The gestational age of your wife is only 3 months old, Sir. Ordinary fetal sex can be seen at 5 months of pregnancy," explained the doctor full of patience.

"Oh!" Mike just rounded his mouth in response.

The doctor smiled wryly as he looked at Mike who was wearing a hat, sunglasses, complete with a mask.

The inspection is done. Mike and Quen walk out of the doctor's office with a prescription.

"You wait here, I'm going to the pharmacy to make up for your vitamins." Mike told his wife to wait in the lobby.

"Don't you go long!" Quen reminded her husband, staring intently.

"okay." Mike scrambled the head of his wife with anxiety, after which he immediately headed for the hospital dispensary.

Quen stared at the back of her husband, who was getting away from the view. Quen immediately sat himself in the waiting chair in the lobby. He took his cell phone, to get rid of his satiety.

However, just wanting to open the gaming app on his phone, he noticed a woman in pain sitting not far from him.

"Of ..."

Quen put his phone back in the bag, then approached the woman.

"Are you okay?" ask Quen.

"This is bad, my head really hurts" he lamented, holding his head.

"Sorry, may I massage your head?" quen asked in a polite tone.

"Sure, is it not a hassle?" ask the woman who is none other than Cecilia.