The Substitute Bride of my Best Friend
Acid Stomach or ....

After three weeks later, after the incident at the hospital, Nizam was officially transferred to the Emergency Installation or commonly called IGD. Rayyan was forced to use her power to give a deterrent effect on one of the employees who she thought was quite potential to become a great doctor later on. All that he did to maintain the integrity of the household of his third child. He did not want Zahira to be sad because she had to separate for the second time with the man she loved so much.

Zahira's life was calm as ever. No more Nizam figures roaming around him. Now the woman is free to do anything without having to fear to be reprimanded Shaka because of the presence of Nizam around her.

"Doctor Zahira, his face is pale. Is the doctor sick?" ask Hanna, Zahira's colleague. The woman approached the daughter of the owner of the hospital where she worked.

His wiggly hands stretched forward, then placed the back of his hand on Zahira's forehead. "Not hot, ko. But why is your face so pale" he murmured softly. There was clearly a look of anxiety on her beautiful face, no less beautiful than Zahira.

Gently Zahira lowered Hanna's hand. "I don't have a fever, Doctor Hanna. This morning I was vomiting. It looks like my stomach acid is rising, deh," said the beautiful woman in a peach-colored dress.

Hanna furrowed her brows, staring intently at the woman next to her. "Vomiting in the morning? Since when?" tanyanya.

Zahira thought for a moment. "Ehm .. if not wrong about these two days, Doc. Every morning always sick. However, when I vomited it there was only clear liquid coming out of my stomach." The lady with narrow eyes grimaced as she imagined the events she had experienced over the past two days. Very torturing to him.

Hanna pulled Zahira's arm towards the waiting chair of the patient who was in the hallway of the Lotus ward. "Related because stomach acid rises? Or because there are other reasons to make you nauseous in the morning," Hanna said after the two sat down together.

The atmosphere around was quite quiet, there were no media personnel or hospital visitors who passed by in the hallway so they could freely chat without fear of anyone else eavesdropping on the conversation of the two beautiful women.

Zahira was confused. "other reason? What's?"

Hanna clucked in annoyance. He changed his sitting position to be more upright. "Doctor Zahira really doesn't know, or just wants to play me?"

"Huh? Playing how? I really don't know what you mean, Doctor Hanna." Zahira rounded her narrowed eyes until they were perfectly wide.

Zahira's colleague who seems to be a close friend of Shaka's wife puts her body aside until they face each other. "Look, Doctor Najma Zahira Abimana, I mean what the Doctor sure vomits in the morning because it is caused by high stomach acid not because ....Doctor Zahira is pregnant?"

"Doctor Zahira, right, has been married for a long time and certainly has often had sex with the husband. Yes, every night it's been pounded, not a single seed of Mr. Shaka managed to fertilize your egg." Hanna shared her suspicions with Zahira.

Somehow Hanna seems to have a belief that the nausea and vomiting experienced by Zahira is not caused by high stomach acid but one of the symptoms of pregnancy in the first trimester. Although you have never experienced morning sickness symptoms, but little know about the signs and symptoms of pregnancy in a person.

Zahira's body froze. His heart stopped beating as well. His body crumbled when he heard Hanna's words just now. Getting pregnant? One sentence is simple, but it has its own meaning for Zahira.

How not, since deciding to accept Shaka back and give permission to the man to become the sole owner of his body, the, Zahira indeed hopes that from the many superior seeds that are sprayed in the womb will grow their prospective children. The fruit of his love with the husband who will become a lantern, the light of their lives in old age. And ... if indeed in his stomach now dwell their future children, will Shaka be happy to hear this good news? Or even the opposite.

Honestly, Zahira is still somewhat doubtful about the sincerity of Shaka's love. She was worried that her husband would turn away and leave after finding out that Shaka Junior or Zahira Junior was in his stomach.

The back rests on a chair made of stainless with both hands folded in front of the chest. "With invited discussion instead daydreamed. Huu .. sucks." Hanna grumbled as she stomped her expensive shoes on the floor.

Zahira blinked several times as the sound of the shoes clashed against the floor. The voice was quite loud, capable of making the woman's consciousness return.

"I'm sorry, I, Doctor Hanna. I'm just surprised to hear what you say." Zahira said with regret. There was no intention to make Hanna angry.

Zahira moved closer to Hanna. "Then, what should I do if it turns out that the nausea and vomiting I've been experiencing for two days is not caused by stomach acid?"

Hanna glared at Zahira in annoyance. Feeling anxious about the attitude of his colleagues who seemed innocent. Sometimes he thought how Rayyan and Arumi could give birth to a child like Zahira. Hufh.

Take a deep breath, then hold it for a while. After that, slowly. "Of course you should be happy, Doc. His name is also given by God. The doctor refused it." Hanna wrapped one of her hands around Zahira's shoulders. "Outside there are many tablets waiting for the presence of a baby in their household. Not infrequently they try various ways to make the little one immediately come to this world. While Doctor Zahira was only married for two months was immediately given. It means God loves you very much. So, accept this sustenance freely."

"I'm sure, Mr. Shaka must be happy to hear this news because he loves you so much" Hanna added as if knowing what Zahira was thinking at this time.

Zahira nodded. "alright. I'll try to check first to see if I'm actually pregnant or just stomach acid."

Hanna smiled thinly even barely visible. "If you want, I'll accompany you to see Doctor Vivian. Who knew you needed a shoulder to lean on after knowing you were positively pregnant."

Zahira got up from her chair. Justify clothes that are slightly tangled until neatly available. "Come, accompany me now."

"Huh? Now?" hanna exclaimed with both eyes perfectly widened.

Zahira enthusiastically replied, "Yes. The sooner the better. I can't wait to know the outcome."

Shaking his head while chuckling softly. My colleague is a limited edition. It looked doubtful. Uh now it's so enthusiastic.

Without wasting any time, Hanna immediately got up and kept her promise to accompany Zahira. Incidentally their working hours are still thirty minutes so have plenty of time to consult with the obstetrician.

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