The Substitute Bride of my Best Friend
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Zahira arranged the food on the dining table with a crisp face, a sweet smile on the corner of the lips. Today she was so happy that her husband said he would take her to the hospital to check on her. In fact, Shaka is willing to take leave for a full day for the sake of his beloved wife and child.

"Darling, let's eat first. All the dishes were neatly arranged on the dining table." Zahira stood in the doorway watching Shaka reading the job report. Although taking time off, but he still responsible for the work and the team under his auspices.

Hearing her name called made Shaka pause her activities. The twenty-five year old man raised his head then gave the most beautiful smile to his beloved wife. "In a moment, Honey. I still have unfinished work. You wait for me at the dinner table maybe five minutes to go. However, if you are very hungry and can not eat, just eat first. I'll be followed."

"I'll just wait for a friend to eat."

Not long after, Shaka came out of the study room to the dining table. Up ahead he saw Zahira rubbing her stomach while talking to their two prospective children.

He slowly approached his wife. The hand touched Zahira's shoulder. "Yuk eat. You must be starving." The man looked at the dining table. There were a lot of dishes that Zahira had prepared this morning. There is pecel rice, fried tempeh, fried tofu, oseng melinjo skin mixed tempe, fried chicken and peyek as a complement to food.

After they sat facing each other, Zahira began to perform her duties and duties as a wife serving her husband at the dinner table. Patently the woman made sure all the dishes were on the plate of her beloved husband.

"Eum .. Make you the best, honey. No one is comparing you. I'm sure that if you open a food stall, it will sell well and your cooking will be fine in a matter of minutes" said Shaka, as he fed the food into his mouth. The man looked greedy and made Zahira feel happy.

Does not seeing a husband eat voraciously is a satisfaction for a wife? This is what Zahira feels right now. Women who work as general practitioners in one of the international hospitals are satisfied because they can provide the best service for their beloved husband. That way he hopes Shaka no longer glances at other women because all his needs are met.

"Thank you for your compliment, honey. However, I think your assessment of me is too excessive. Remember, above the sky there is still the sky and don't let me be big-headed for getting compliments from you."

Instead of feeling offended by Zahira's words, Shaka smiled broadly to show a row of clean and neat white teeth. "alright. Let's just change the subject this morning." The man chewed the fried tempeh until it became lumaat. "Our breakfast went straight to the hospital, huh? Let's wait there instead of getting stuck in traffic. There we can talk with Mother and you are free to tell anything without being disturbed by my presence."

Shaka's four-wheeled vehicle was traveling at speed splitting the streets of the capital. As promised, the man drove Zahira away to check the contents. At the age of the womb who stepped on 20 weeks usually pregnant women (pregnant mothers) can already see the sex of the baby when in the USG. Therefore, Shaka wanted to see for himself what kind of sex the two children were. Whether like her or just like Zahira, beautiful and meek.

"You didn't forget, did you, bring the pink one? Don't let us go check, but it turns out that the book was left at home" Shaka said. Since leaving the house there was no conversation between them. Zahira is busy communicating with the two prospective children in her womb while Shaka focuses on watching the streets ahead.

Zahira bribed her sling bag, then took out a KIA book containing health records of pregnant women which included pregnancy, childbirth and puerperal information.

"Tara .. Of course I don't forget dong." Zahira lifted the pink-colored book into the air. "This is the first thing I put in my bag. My wallet, mobile phone and make up bag are in this order. So after this thing comes in, everything follows."

Thirty minutes later, the car entered the hospital's special parking lot. Although Zahira's status is the doctor and child of the owner of the hospital, but when the woman is not on duty then the status is the same as other visitors, does not have any privileges.

Shaka helps Zahira untie her seatbelt and keeps the two at such a close distance. The breaths of the two face each other. This opportunity is not wasted Shaka, the man steals a kiss in a narrow.

"Disha! What a bummer!" zahira grumbled with bulging eyes. Getting a surprise attack left the woman shocked to death.

A red face blushing like fresh tomatoes makes Shaka have a chance to tease his wife. "That sucks, but you still love me, don't you?" The two eyebrows of the man went down and up. He is very happy when he succeeds in teasing Zahira.

"Au ah dark." Without saying much Zahira got out of the car, then left Shaka just like that.

Not wanting anything bad to happen to Zahira, Shaka soon catches up with his wife without stopping the smile on his lips.

"Good morning, Doctor Zahira, Mr. Shaka," said Doctor Niken-doctor who is believed to accompany Zahira during pregnancy.

"Good morning, Doc." The couple answered almost simultaneously.

"How's it going, is everyone safe? The Twins didn't bother Mama?" ask the senior doctor.

"Thank God, everything's safe, Doc. Nausea vomiting has begun to decrease, appetite increases and the habit of snacking more and more often, Doc." Head down when saying the last sentence. However, Dr. Niken can still hear it.

Doctor Niken chuckled softly at Zahira's words. "No problem, pregnant women are mostly so, like snacking. No wonder if the weight is gaining. However, Doctor Zahira does not need to worry as long as within normal limits, God willing, everything will be fine.

"Yes, we better start checking. You must be impatient to see the sex of the little guy and their faces too, right?" Doctor Niken's words only answered a nod of the head by Zahira. The woman got up from the chair, assisted by Shaka to the bed of the patient in the testing room.

Shaka swiftly helped Zahira, laying her body in the gurney. The right hand encapsulates his wife's delicate stained fingers.

"Whatever the gender, I'll stay by your side." A brief kiss landed on Zahira's forehead as Shaka felt a great nervousness engulf his wife.

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