Wedding of the Eldest Princess and the Bungsu Son
Hello Baby Jiel!

Abel blinked his eyes a few times, his head felt a few times. He has now been transferred to the treatment room because he has to be treated. The stumbling is quite long and dehydrated. His head was heavy and his hands were sore from the infusion. After a long time of avoiding the infuss, he was finally infused as well.

"Are you awake, someone is sick? Wh why? Tell me, I'll call the doctor, " said Gala.

"Dizziness, why should I be infused. Am I seriously ill?" Ask Abel.

"You're dehydrated just as lacking in nutrients. You if you've been vomiting should be filled again stomach, beautiful. Now it has to be gini infused. I'll call the doctor for a minute." Gala kissed Abel's lips gently, after which she came out and called the doctor.

Abel's nausea was slightly gone, his stomach was not as painful as it was this morning. But he's really limp now. A few minutes passed Gala came with a male doctor, imprinted on her nametag named Dr. Galendra Atmajaya Sp.O.G.

"Good day, Abella's mother. How's condition?" Ask the handsome doctor.

"Dizziness, Doc," Abel answered briefly.

The doctor slowly examined Abel with his stethoscope to his chest and abdomen, after he finished opening the tension device and began to mentally measure his pulse. "When has his appetite and nausea been since?"

"If the nausea is only a few days, if the loss of appetite has been more than a week," replied Abel.

The doctor nodded. "Blood is very low, there is a history of anemia?" The doctor asked and Abel nodded.

Suddenly the nurse came with an ultrasound device, the doctor just smiled and went back to doing his job. "Sorry, can I open the shirt to the bottom of the chest?"

"Why should it be opened, Doc?" Ask Gala quickly.

The doctor laughed, but he used to get questions like that. "To make sure there is inflammation or not. After that, the USG will be done to ensure.

"Oh, can. Just do it, Doc." Gala is not sincere. However Abel's body must be he who sees it wants any part.

The doctor slightly uncovers the patient's shirt and performs a check by pressing a little on the patient's stomach. Abel grimaced a little. "Akh."

"ill? Well then we do the USG for more details huh."

Abel and Gala nodded. I was afraid that Abel would hold Gala's hand. He was afraid that there was an internal illness in his body. More precisely he did not want to make Gala bother because of her illness.

The first doctor put on a handsanitizer after that put a handscoon on his hand. After the nurse turns on the ultrasound device, the doctor takes an ultrasound gel.

"It's a little cold, Mom." The doctor smiled and poured the ultrasound gel into Abella's stomach. After that the doctor takes the transducer and attaches it to the stomach.

For a while the doctor moved his device there. Gala and Abel looked towards the monitor. They more precisely do not understand.

"Congratulations, Mr. Galaxy and Ms. Abella. Abella's mother is pregnant, she is 6 weeks old" Galendra said with a smile.

Abel and Gala looked at each other, and then the next second Gala hugged Abel who was still lying down. "Darling, you're pregnant."

"Gall, I'm going to be a mama" he said slowly. I don't know why all the pain turned into happiness. The first happiness he felt.

Gala kissed Abel's lips slowly. Indeed, he did not know the place, until the doctor and nurse turned their eyes away for a moment. "How's my baby tadpole doing, Doc?"

Abel hits Gala's arm. "My son! Tadpole." Although limp but the blow turned out to hurt as well

"Yes that means my son, Doc," Gala errat.

The doctor chuckled and slowly explained about their child's condition. "This little one, as big as a red bean is the baby."

"Yes, Mom and Bapk can also hear the sound of her heartbeat. A moment." The doctor fiddled with the device and slowly heard a heartbeat from there.

Abel was moved, he could not hold back his tears. In his stomach was now a child and with a beating heart. That crack seemed to be linked to his heart beat right now. This is called the bond.

Gala was moved slowly she wiped Abel's tears and stroked her cheeks. "Our son, my dear." Abel nodded and tightened his grip on Gala.

"For the age of 6 weeks the fetus has begun to form, such as the five senses, brain, lungs and spinal cord, heart rate is also good yes 120 per minute. Maybe the mother has to take a lot of vitamins, so that the weight increases to ideal weight during pregnancy later. Later I'll prescribe vitamins and milk nausea."

"Previously sorry if it is a bit sensitive, but Mother and Father in a month bia how many times have sex?"

"Sunday 1-2 times," Gala replied casually.

Abel rounded his eyes, again this Gala is too honest what how? He's the one who's holding back the shame here.

"A-ahh quite often apparently. Then I suggest reducing yes, sir. For example, once every 1 month, but because Abella's mother is only 20 years old and still vulnerable I recommend to stop sexual activity until 3 months of pregnancy. Because the condition of the baby and his mother is still vulnerable. Maybe after this come into my room, sir. I'll go into more detail about the pregnancy" said the doctor as he cleaned the gel and took his patient's shirt back down.

"May then. Honey, I'll stay first" said Gala. Abel just nodded.

After that Gala and the doctor accompanied by the nurse left the room. For a while Abel was still digesting all of this. She did not expect that she could conceive a child, still too taboo in Abel's eyes. But now she is pregnant.

Abel stroked his stomach which still looked flat. An Abel swish felt when it touched his stomach. There was a warm feeling when her hand indirectly came into contact with the fetus that was "Hallo baby, This is mama. I'm sorry you didn't notice your presence yesterday."

"Mama promise will always take care of you, will do the best for you, mama wants to be a great mama for you, dear. Stay healthy, if you want anything to say the same mom, then mommy will participate. Or later we both disturb papa." Abel chuckles. It felt like he now had a friend to talk to despite his small size, but Abel could feel his heartbeat earlier.

"You know, papa you're worried. He takes care of my mom, your papa is very dear to us. So don't take it, honey. Papa's ass, all right in mama's belly."

A few minutes passed, Gala saw Abel babbling with the baby in her birth. It looks so funny. He slowly approached Abel.

"You need a baby tadpole" Gala pinta.

"So, he's angry with you. Masa said baby tadpole. No, he's my son!" Ban Abel.

"Yaudahh change, so Baby Jiel," Gala said.

"Prophet Jiel what?" Abel asked not to understand.

"English G equals L. G's Galaxy, I end your name Abel."

For a moment Abel thought, it was pushy but better than his son called a tadpole. Gala lifted her bed slightly so that Abel's position was comfortable. Slowly he sat down and stroked Abel's stomach. "Prophet Jiel, it's papa." Gala kissed Abel's stomach gently, after a long wait they finally had a child as well.

"Baby, you don't bother your mama. Must be with papa. Should eat a lot, kasian mama you should be infused because nausea is just as unwilling to eat. Can't be naughty." Gala again kissed Abel's stomach and Abel stroked Gala's hair slowly.

"He was kind of like his papa, Gal," said Abel, chuckling.

"Why?" Gala asked as she looked towards Abel.

"So my stomach is so cramped, but when you say rich it's so much that it reduces" Abel said with a smile.

Gala again kissed Abel's stomach, this was too anxious. "Pinter papa's son, yes you have to obey. I promise I'll be a good dad to him, Bel." Gala looked at Abel with a cure.

"Dear, we have to be good parents for Baby Jiel." Gala smiled and hugged his wife, she was so happy that she kissed Abel's lips so many times. Perhaps now a new beginning of happiness will begin in their small family.