The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend
IS THIS RELATED?

"It's been five weeks, and it's all good."

"Congratulations, yes!" Said the doctor who had finished checking the contents of Felichia.

Melanie yng since entering the gynecology room continues to accompany Felichia, now smiling sumringah. Unlike Felichia who only smiled thinly and tended to show a flat face.

"Is there nausea or vomiting?" Ask the next doctor to Felichia who just shook her head.

"Maybe not, yeah. I prescribed antimual drugs just in case," said the doctor again while writing a prescription.

"What to drink, Doc?" Felichia finally asked and opened her voice.

"If you're not sick, not drinking is okay. But for vitamins and blood-boosting drugs must be routinely taken. Then multiply also eat nutritious foods, especially vegetables, fruits, and nuts," said the doctor at length gave a message to Felichia.

"I understand, Doc!" Felichia said before ending her consultation and saying goodbye.

Felichia and Melanie came out together from polystyrene.

"We're going to Dean's nursery first, Fe!" Invite Melanie after the two women leave the womb.

"I can go to the car first, Mel?" Felichia's permission was reluctant to get close to Dean. Before she became pregnant, Felichia hated the man. And now that she's pregnant, Felichia hates her even more and wants to strangle or kick her ass.

Felichia hates Dean Alexander!

"I was hungry again, and I was living in the car," Felichia explained the reason to Melanie.

"I called the driver to pick you up" Melanie said, fiddling with her phone screen.

"I'm going to the parking lot by myself, Mel!" Tukas Felichia who had turned upset because Melanie who turned out to still treat Felichia like a prisoner.

"No! Wait until the driver comes" Felichia pointed towards the main door of the hospital, where a man dressed in all black had already walked towards Felichia and Melanie.

Yep, yeah,

That's the driver and bodyguard who usually became Dean's bodyguard or Melanie when leaving the residence Alexander. There are a few bodyguards that this conglomerate couple has and they all suck just as much as Dean and Melanie.

"Pick Felichia into the car and keep her safe until Dean and I get back" Melanie told the bodyguard.

"Well, miss," the bodyguard replied obediently.

Hmh!

Guarding?

Maybe he meant to keep an eye on Felichia not running away.

"I'm in the car first, Mel!" Pamit Felichia slightly made small talk to Young Miss Melanie in front of her.

"Be careful!" Melanie's message with a warm smile on Felichia.

Felichia simply nodded, and immediately swung her legs into the parking lot in the front yard of the hospital. Melanie's bodyguard, of course, immediately followed Felichia as a police officer guarding her prisoner.

It sucks!

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"The result's out, Dean?" Melanie asks who just arrived at Dean's treatment room. An infusion hose was already attached to Dean's left arm, and the man was seen frowning.

"Yet. He said in a minute."

"Where are you from?" asked Dean who had gotten up from his seat and approached Melanie's wheelchair.

"Introducing Felichia to polystyrene. Didn't I tell you?" Melanie replied a little too.

"Yes! I shouldn't have to ask" Dean followed closely. The man turned back deathly pale and immediately picked up the vomit pouch.

I don't know how many it was.

"Why really? You don't like it?" Instead of replying to Melanie's sketch, Dean raised his tone as if he felt unacceptable with a curse from his wife.

"God! I'm just kidding, Dean! What's wrong with you?" Kernyit Melanie who felt not understanding with Dean's sensitive attitude that was beyond the limits of reasonableness.

Dean's never been like this before. And throughout Dean and Melanie's marriage, Melanie's husband has never yelled at Melanie.

What's wrong with Dean?

How strange!

"Alright, whatever! I've only been badmood all day, 'cause I don't stop nausea and vomiting" Dean said in frustration.

Melanie immediately got up from her wheelchair and walked up to Dean, then gently rubbed her husband's back.

"It won't be long, Dean! At least a day or two."

"Don't be sad, okay!" Entertain Melanie who's changed to hold Dean.

A doctor and nurse knocked on the door and entered the treatment room, greeted Melanie and Dean and made small small talk before delivering Dean's medical check-up.

"Gastric acid is normal, everything is normal, Mr. Dean," the doctor said.

"Then why am I so sick and vomiting and you're all normal, Doc? Did I get poisoned and eat wrong?" Asked Dean in a fiery tone.

"No, Mr Dean! There's no poison or anything in your body" explains the doctor who just made Dean cluck.

"I will prescribe anti-nausea drugs, so that the frequency of nausea and vomiting you a little reduced. And my advice, maybe you can take your wife to the doctor kandugan because the symptoms you experience are similar to sympathetic pregnancy syndrome, where when the wife is pregnant or pregnant, where, it was precisely the husband who experienced nausea and vomiting and other morning sickness symptoms," explained the doctor at length to Dean whose facial features had turned grim for the umpteenth time.

All righty!

This is the second doctor to say about that goddamn sympathetic pregnancy!

If the one who was pregnant was Melanie, maybe Dean wouldn't be so sorry because Dean loved his wife so much. But this pregnant woman is a foreign woman who is not Dean's wife and she is just a surrogate uterus, why would Dean feel the effects and suffer like this?

That's not fair!

Dean returned nauseous and vomiting.

It was always so whenever Dean felt upset at the surrogate womb named Felichia.

Is this related?

The nurse gives Melanie the anti-nausea drug and explains her drinking. After releasing Dean's infusion and no further questions from Dean and Melanie, the doctor and nurse finally resigned.

"I can go home now, right?" Dean asked as he rubbed his arm that had just been entered by an infusion needle.

"Yes. But can you stop being so angry, Dean?"

"I noticed that your nausea and vomiting get worse when you're upset or angry" Melanie said, leading Dean to crackle.

"Yes, it gets worse when I curse or get upset at Felichia!" Dean just spoke in his heart.

"Basic knows!" Dean ruffled Melanie's hair, then pushed her wheelchair out of the treatment room.

The couple headed straight to the parking lot to go back to Alexander's residence.

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