Warm Maid

Warm Maid
New Daddy Mother


And the next day. Alia was getting ready in front of the glass. He felt himself to go with the gynecologist's husband.


Typhoon just sprayed a little perfume. And because the aroma was quite pungent, Alia who smelled the scent immediately felt a little dizzy.


"Mas??" call Alia soft.


"Yes?" the Typhoon turned his head while closing his perfume bottle.


Alia looked doubtfully.


"I'm sorry, ma'am.."


Typhoon's forehead linked in wonder.


"Hm?? why??"


"That's. perfume scent.."


"Yes?? what's with the perfume?" ask Typhoon.


"Can't wear it first.."


"Huh??" the response of the storm was shocked. "I mean??"


"Alia, it can't stand the smell of gold, it's too strong.."


Typhoon stared at his perfume bottle in hand with a confused face and then went back to eating his wife.


"But, you used to wear this perfume, you never talked about it??"


Alia bit her lower lip while thinking.


"Yes, but maybe because." said Alia while rubbing her stomach.


The storm changed.


"O-oh.." The typhoon understood. "Alright, for a moment, mas will not use perfume first" said Typhoon by putting his perfume bottle.


Alia smiling.


Then before long the Typhoon approached and hugged Alia but Alia immediately held back with a huffed face.


Again the Typhoon was astonished.


"Why again?"


"The perfume is still on the gold shirt.."


"Huffft.." Typhoon immediately unbuttoned his shirt and just showed off his shirt. And just leave the white shirt with short sleeves.


The typhoon immediately hugged Alia from the side.


Alia surprised.


"Alright, it looks like mas has to give up a lot from this baby in the stomach.okay fine, I will follow you want to son." said Typhoon while rubbing Alia's stomach.


Alia was glued, for a moment she ate the husband from a close distance.


"D-dad??" Alia repeated while eating the husband.


Typhoon smile.


"Yes, Mother.." said Typhoon. "fit right?? father and Mother's Call??"


Alia smiled meaningfully then nodded in agreement.


And Typhoon dropped a kiss on Alia's lips. Alia's eyes closed receiving a loving kiss from her husband.


For a while the two dissolved into a meaningful intimate kiss. The typhoon pulled Alia's body to close to her body. Jemari Alia cupped and poked at the neck of the Typhoon. The gentle pangutan of the Typhoon made Alia weak, her feelings were the sweetest kiss for this morning.


***


Now in a private hospital. Alia sat with a troubled heart. There was still a sense of worry within Alia.


Alia was waiting for her husband to sign up. Occasionally he also saw some pregnant women who were sitting with stomachs that had been seen distended.


Alia's heart is pounding. Really he did not believe if he would finally re-apply to the obstetrician.


But in a moment of nervousness, suddenly the Typhoon returned with Alia.


"We got the number 4." said Typhoon eating Alia.


"Oh, yes, yes, mas.."


But the Typhoon saw Alia Alia's anxiety so clearly.


The typhoon touched Alia's fingers on her lap and sat next to her.


"You nervous??"


Alia stunned. Then nodded slowly.


Slowly the Typhoon brought Alia's fingers up on her lap. He gently rubbed the back of Alia's hand. As if giving peace to his wife.


Alia stared meaningfully, really she never imagined would be in this beautiful moment. With the man who will be the father of his children. The man who can always fill the recesses of his heart warmly, always gives the attention he once hoped for.


And after waiting patiently for the queue, Alia's turn was finally called in.


Typhoon and Alia were shocked, but both of them immediately moved.


Alia walked with her hands held tightly by the Typhoon and entered the doctor's room.


***


And after a very thrilling examination, the wantia doctor gave a photo of ultrasound to a married couple who looked very happy.


Alia was fixated on eating the photo sheet of her fetus.


Unknowingly her tears fell back.


The doctor was stunned with a smile coming along. He really understands the happy moment that is always in the future of every couple.


"Fetus is very good, and she's only 6 weeks old.."


Degs.. Alia felt her heart stop. It really is like a dejavu.


At first glance, she recalled the bitter memories when her ex-husband gave her another woman's USG.


"6 weeks?" repeated Alia with tears Alia fell right on top of the photo of her fetus and rubbed full of affection on the photo sheet. There was a sense of trembling that could not be said, Alia fell in love with a figure who was not even born yet.


Typhoon rubbed Alia's back gently. He knew the mental weight of Alia to really be able to believe under she was pregnant.


"There's nothing to worry about, it's just that, reduce strenuous activity, get plenty of rest, eat nutritious food.also stay away from stressful thoughts, that's all." message the doctor friendly.


"Thank you doctor." said Typhoon.


Alia wiped her tears.


"Thank you doctor, really Thank you" said Alia repeated with a happy face.


"Yes Alia is happy, because the fetus can also feel the feelings of the mother.."


"Okay doctor, will I remember." said Alia quickly changed her mood.


The doctor smiled and gave Typhoon a prescription paper.


"It's just a vitamin. The rest I hope Mbak Alia multiply nutritious food only.."


Alia nodded back.


The typhoon was immediately relieved to see the face of the wife smiling back.


"The next exam is better in the next 1 month.."


Typhoon fixated.


"Front month??" repeated Typhoon.


"Yes, it would be better to do periodic checks every 1 or 2 months.


"But we will fly next week to Batam.. "


Doctor shocked.


"Fly off?? can't it be delayed??"


Typhoon and Alia were shocked.


"Because Alia has just entered 6 weeks, I do not recommend that pregnant women fly by plane at a gestational age too young.it is too risky" explained the doctor again.


Typhoon understood.


"Oh, so when should the doctor?"


"We will do another examination, if healthy and mbak Alia no complaints, then mbak Alia can fly at 18 weeks of pregnancy." suggested the Doctor.


Typhoon thinks.


"Okay doctor, I will follow the advice of a much more understanding Doctor.."


The doctor smiled kindly.


"Once again thank you doctor." said Typhoon while getting up.


"Yes, congratulations to Alia and the Cyclone.Take care of your health, Mbak Alia.." the doctor's message prayed to his patients.


***


Along the way home, Alia still continues to look at the USG photo.


A happy smile continued to radiate from Alia's face. He gently rubbed the photo of the fetus.


Typhoon can only enjoy the moment from sitting in his wheel.


He would never say the big secret that made Alia divorced Rudy.


He will keep all the secrets alone, she does not want Alia back in the shadow by her ex-husband if Alia knows that actually Rudy who can not have healthy seeds to menhamili Alia for years.


And Typhoon felt proud of himself for being able to deliver his seeds in Alia's womb quickly.


If calculated, the age of the fetus and the period of intimacy they do after marriage 2 months, means Alia is only empty for 2 weeks. And then Alia got pregnant.


Typhoon feels like a real man right now and soon there will be a child who will call his name "Dad".