Wrong Room (My Sister-in-law, My Wife )
Chapters. 31. Those Two Lines, Sign?

The doctor also only checks the tension, pulse and retina only. Because Alan was looking at him very sharply. Wrong as little as possible, his life will reach the throat. The doctor held his breath. Just the time he checked on a patient, but it was restricted like this.

"The strength is very low. His pulse and oxygen saturation were unstable. My advice, you should take the young mistress to see the obstetrician," suggested the doctor.

"What's? Contents? Why?" cecar Alan was confused. He was like a stranger to the word obstetrician. But, at will, the doctor is only a specialist to examine women who are pregnant.

"There's a chance your wife is pregnant. Yes, but that's just my suspicion" said the doctor again. He put in his medical kit and prepared to leave.

"Hey, where's the cure? Why don't you wake him up!" cetus Alan's. He was confused as to why the doctor had left. Angelina is still unconscious. It's free to call a doctor like this. Think Alan.

"Sorry sir, I dare not give you any medicine. Because, if it is true that the mistress is pregnant .. then the drug that can be consumed must be a special prescription," added the doctor again.

"Roy, call the gynecologist! Must be women!" alan's Word. Make the assistant immediately down and out along with the doctor he brought.

"I have acquaintances. Here's her phone number, you can call her!" The doctor gave the name card of his acquaintance's obstetrician in the same hospital. This made Roy a little calm. He also directly contacted. Incidentally, today is the doctor's holiday. With the lure of a large payment, the doctor immediately agreed.

Meanwhile in the room, Alan is confused as to what to do. Looking at Angelina's pale face she really could not bear. Imagine the wife on paper living alone without family. Makes his heart seem to be cut.

The unconscious woman had become her best friend and always had plenty of free time for her. He can always make her laugh in the midst of grief. Alan remembered very well, only Angelina was by his side when he fell a few years ago.

Although, he had, Lilian as a lover, but would feel more free to confide in Angelina alone. This woman knows more about herself than anyone else.

Alan approached Angelina, staring at that pale face deeply. Without needing her hands forward, fix the children's hair that partially covered Angelina's face.

"Kasian, are you so exhausted that it becomes like this. Wake up, you're making me feel guilty. Actually, the incident that night I can't remember at all. One thing I do know is that I have indirectly hurt my best friend. I've ruined your future. But I can't continue this marriage. I know, you don't want this to happen either. My mistake is so great for you. I'm sorry" said Alan.

This man continued to rub Angelina's forehead and cheeks. There was a strange taste that slowly infiltrated into his heart. Until his fingers accidentally touch the lips of Angelina's thin shaped but pale. Alan increasingly felt the strange hissing flowing into every stream of his blood, until he felt a sudden warm nesting in his chest.

Alan moved his face forward, he reflexively just followed what his heart said. Pasting her lips on Angelina's forehead. Smoothed deep and for a long time. Along with the regrets expressed in the heart.

"Wakeup. Don't make me feel more guilty" Alan said again after he turned his face away. However, Alan was still staring at the woman fixedly.

She remembered something and then looked around Angelina's dresser. Aroma therapy. Alan rubbed it under the woman's suffocated nose. Angelina, come to your senses. But his movement is weak.

Shortly thereafter, Roy knocks on the bedroom door with the thirty-five-year-old woman tailing behind him.

"This is the gynecologist" said Roy. Alan immediately gestured for the man to come out.

"Quick check on my wife. Since then unconscious!" alan's word is firm. He also shuffled from the side of the bed.

The female doctor immediately pulled out a medical device, began to examine Angelina by opening some buttons on her upper shirt. Alan threw away his face. Even so, he only saw the body of Angel because the woman was also his wife. But, Alan felt he had no right to do that.

"Urine? What's for?" ask Angelina weakly. He seemed to be holding his head which was heavy and painful. Alan was intending to approach but he paused.

"Let me help you get down and go to the bathroom. Fill your urine into this small tube. After that put this object until submerged, then bring it back to me," said the doctor.

"Alright, sa–I understand," said Angelina. Suddenly his heart was worried. His chest pounded. He got up slowly from the bed and intended to walk to the bathroom. But, just one step he had staggered back.

"Angel!" Alan who was shocked immediately approached and grabbed the weak body of his wife.

"Well, you accompany your wife to the bathroom. Fear of falling, more danger," the doctor advised.

"I'm dropping in" Alan asked. I don't want Angelina to bow down. However, he stopped the man when he wanted to come in.

"You've got enough of this, Alan!" hold Angelina with a glaring glare.

"But - -" Alan was about to refuse because he was worried. However, after remembering what will happen inside he also according to. "Well, I'll wait in front, call me if you need to" Alan said. Angelina, nodding then closed the door.

A few moments later.

"Why is he so long?" ask the doctor.

"Why don't you come inside, sir?" wonder the doctor.

"Huh, i–it ...," Alan could not answer he only scratched his head that did not itch. His eyes were still watching the bathroom door, hoping that his wife would come out soon.

He couldn't stand it anymore, deciding to bang on the door. Just now his hand was floating upwards. Clamps!

There was the sound of a door lock, which was turned from the inside.

"You why so long. Just make me worry," Alan murmured while leading Angelina out.

"I can walk alone." Angelina brushed Alan's hand off. But the man kept holding her. He can only surrender.

Angelina also handed the long flat-shaped object. The doctor smiled when he saw that there were two lines.

Why is he smiling?

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