The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
YOUR SUGAR DADDY WANNA BE Part 62. The Miracle 2
Sorry waiting, there was a rush plus soybeans so not feeling well, just to stumble a little
So sorry new sepet up skrg, thanks ud waiting
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ELiza POV
I can't wait for the doctor in front of us to open our test report. I was actually very grateful to see him receive this news with great joy. He's just as impatient as I am.
"I really hope this is true."
"We hope this is true." His words made me smile. He didn't let me feel like this was going to be my own journey.
"I didn't think you'd accept this."
"I didn't really think it myself." She smiles. "But like you I also consider it a miracle if true? This is exciting news, we who never hope to be given this, is not it a miracle and a gift. And maybe I feel that way because it's with you."
"We hope this is true, right?"
"We hope this is true."
And now we're waiting in front of the doctor who examined us.
"Well, let's see first..." The doctor opened our test results on his tablet. Bova and I waited for this result by holding hands. Those few seconds now felt extremely agonizing right now.
"Congratulations, you're pregnant." For a moment I couldn't believe this was happening. It was a miracle that happened to me this time.
"I'm pregnant Doc? You sure?" He smiled at my question. "Before I had trouble getting pregnant, how, how,..." I looked at Bova who was already embracing and kissing my cheek, somehow she even looked very happy with this result.
"The doctor said yes why don't you believe me." Bova smiled embracing me.
"Not that I can't believe it, I'm afraid there's a case of pregnancy out of the womb, of wine, of much to worry about." I said what was on my mind. Afraid I was disappointed and happy, but I really wanted everything to be okay.
"Let's get the first USG. Let's see if he's okay. Let's lay here..." The doctor seemed to understand my concern, he put the cold gel on my stomach while my eyes stared at the monitor screen.
"Well, .. Now here it is. It's eight weeks." I saw an indistinct circle. The doctor explained how big he was at eight weeks old.
"That's our son..." Now that Bova's warm eyes are glazed over, she kisses my hand. I saw it so emotional that I was moved.
“Our son.” I saw a miracle develop in me admirably.
"There's nothing to worry about. Everything's fine. Try to eat a little, the symptoms will subside after the first trimester." I asked him a lot of questions about the session, after reading a lot of things many years ago hoping it was a dream and finally today I can feel my first consultation session myself.
"Thank you doc." We ended our first consultation.
He just kept thinking after we got to the car, I don't know what he was thinking maybe like me. A lot of things went through my head, mostly imagining what she was a girl or a boy and what she would be like.
"What are you thinking?" I asked because he was silent.
"Sweet we should stay together. Moreover, we have to arrange a wedding. I'll talk to your dad? What do you want? A wedding party? You can ask for whatever party you want..." He confronted me to talk to him. His face is serious. I'm smiling.
"If you ask me what I want, I just want to enjoy this pregnancy, can we just get married in front of the church and register it. Just inviting our family and close friends."
"Whatever you want. I'm also worried that you're so busy with marriage that you're neglecting your health, your doctor says you'll just adjust to pregnancy, but you want a lively wedding of mine as long as you're happy I'll make it happen."
"No. As long as you want it. I'll agree."
"But first we have to call my mom. You know how happy he'll be."
He immediately called and reached Zia.
"Mama, I have some amazing news for you." Bova turned on the loudspeakers so I could listen to them too.
"What's so amazing? You proposed to Eliza? She's accepting?" I laugh. "Eliza you there, she proposed to you?! Right that?!"
"Better Mama, you'll have grandchildren!"
"What?!" He was speechless seemingly processing what the words were going to say. "Grandson?! You mean Eliza's pregnant?"
"Yes Mama, said the doctor, it's been eight weeks!" He shouted those words while laughing.
"really? Oh my God it was .a miracle. Eliza you're blessed, baby. My God, who was blessed once, I never thought I would be given a grandchild. God really granted my prayers." Fabri and I looked at each other, and we didn't expect to be given this gift.
"And so does Lola's prayer." I remember the little boy's words to us. He'll pray for us to get a little brother to play with.
"Who's Lola? You mean Fabri's cousin."
"Ohh yeah I remember Lola praying for us." We all laughed remembering that. I told Zia what happened when Lola came.
"Fabri, you must marry. You can't postpone it anymore." Zia urged us.
"Yes I know, we just want a church wedding and invite family and friends for a little dinner. So Eliza can rest, she's kind of sick from her morning sickness."
"Is that so? You can't eat? Mama's going to Milan if that helps everyone. Zia's granddaughter will be born, we should celebrate, even if it's just a little party of our fellow family and close friends." Zia immediately wanted to help us.
The Grandma who was excited about getting grandchildren, from the time she didn't expect to get anything, was suddenly like we were getting a miracle for them.
We will now meet the Grandfather to report this news, for Papa or Zia this is their first grandchild, of course they are very happy with this news.
"Papa." Papa who felt good why I hugged him when he came.
"Why? You're acting weird today?" I smiled seeing him. Now that Fabri is coming with me, he's more wondering why this time I'm going forward with Fabri.
"Papa I'm asking your permission to marry Eliza, because you'll have a grandchild soon." Now she looks agitated for a moment before she realizes what Bova is saying.
"Grandson!? You pregnant? How can..." Because of course he knows why I got divorced with Javier. "Are you pregnant with Eliza?" Papa asked again to be sure.
"Yes Papa, you'll have a grandchild."
"Ohh my dear, you must be very happy." Papa now hugged me. He knew how broken my heart was and how I struggled for years until I finally gave up. “Papa is also happy for you.”
"Yes Papa.Of course I'm very happy."
"Fabri, my son, of course, you've made him very happy. You have to get married, make a family. Papa is really very happy for you for the family that you will have soon.You just found out today? I thought you were sick, Papa just wanted to call you to ask why you're back in the afternoon." He patted the shoulder of my future husband, who is now also considered a child.
Everyone has fun. I'm gonna have a real family, there's a father, a mother and a son. A new chapter of life is about to begin.
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