
The taxi carrying Syifa's father stopped right in front of hospital X's ER. It was seen Gavin and several other nurses pushing the gurney to the side of the car.
"What's going on, sir?" ask Gavin to Dad.
"No idea, he suddenly fainted. His vertigo is often recurrent if a lot of thoughts, Maybe he thinks of Arman again outside the city. Please save my son Doc" replied Dad in a panic.
"Father calm, Syifa will be fine" said Gavin and brought Syifa who was lying on a gurney into the ER.
Examination with a stethoscope was directly applied by Gavin to check the heart rate and also the pulse of Syifa. Another nurse placed an infusion needle on the back of Syifa's hand.
Father who looks panicked can only stand next to the gurney while kamit commits unclear. I don't know what prayer he's reading for the Princess's salvation.
Annisa is seen entering the ER room. "Vin, how's Syifa doing?" so hurried to go to the ER, Annisa's breath to sting.
Gavin looked at his best friend with a confused look. "She, try you to check, I think she ...."
"He what the hell? You're talking half and half" said Annisa and took over the stethoscope from Gavin's hands.
A few seconds later, Annisa's eyes rounded as she felt Syifa's pulse differently. Still in doubt he examined Syifa's stomach and pressed her slowly. "Sus, please take a blood sample for hCG examination."
"Good Doc."
Annisa stepped limply and directly sat down beside Gavin. "Vin, do we have a wrong response, right? I was really nervous, for months and finally-"
Gavin covered Annisa's mouth with his palm. "Wait for the results of the test to come out and you will be free to express yourself. I was going to call Arman but first, I'm afraid it's not up to expectations."
"Ah you're right too. Then it is better now that you invite Syifa's father to coffee in the cafeteria to calm down, I will accompany Syifa here."
Gavin immediately approached Syifa's father to take him out of the ER. While Annisa was still sitting there looking at Syifa who was not yet conscious.
~
At one noon western Indonesia time. Syifa finally regained consciousness after two hours of lying down. He has now been moved to the inpatient room.
When her consciousness had recovered by one hundred percent, Syifa seemed astonished because Gavin, Annisa and Dad were looking at her with facial expressions. "Why see me like that?"
The father who couldn't help but feel happy immediately hugged Syifa. "Finally Syifa, you were given confidence again, I'm very happy." Dad let go of his embrace while wiping away the tears.
"What does this mean"? ask Syifa confused.
"Syifa, the results of the examination state if you are pregnant," said Annisa.
Syifa was surprised when she heard Annisa's words. He did not even feel anything, suddenly after waking up from fainting he was declared pregnant. "A-i'm pregnant?"
"Still not believing." Gavin thrusts a white envelope in front of Syifa. "This is your blood test, and you're positive for pregnancy."
Syifa was silent for a while as she read every word written on the paper. A few moments later, her tears began to flow from the corner of her eye. "Alhamdulillah O Allah. This right?"
Gavin, Annisa and Dad laughed together.
"You're still in doubt, do we have to do another check?" ask Gavin.
Slowly Syifa shook her head. "No Doc, I'm just too happy."
"Syifa from now on you have to keep your womb well yes," said Dad while holding the hand of the princess, tightly.
"Signify Father. I don't even know what to say so glad." Syifa hugged the paper and cried again when she found out about her pregnancy.
~
Arman massaged the bend of his neck while walking out of the meeting room with Devan and Shila. "We take a short break later in the afternoon continue to Atmaja Group."
"Ready. Man, you were really great during the presentation, it was not in vain that I came along" Devan said.
"This is all also thanks to your increasingly compact cooperation. Not made yet?" arman asked, glancing at Devan.
"Still the process, sholawatin aja first," said Devan then tekekeh himself. While Shila just silently blushed in embarrassment.
Arman's steps suddenly stopped when he felt his phone in his pants pocket, vibrating. "Waalaikumsalam, just wanted to call"
Arman's forehead shriveled when he heard Syifa's voice sobbing. "You're crying, what's up?"
Devan approaches immediately when he hears Arman's question to the younger brother. "He why?"
Arman turned to look at Devan while shaking his head slowly. "City, Syifa. You heard me, right?"
[Mas ... I'm in the hospital right now.]
Arman's face turned frantic at once. "Hospital, who's sick? You, dad or who?"
[Nobody's sick, Mom.] Syifa's sobbing voice was still clearly heard.
"Well continue .. Gini deh you talk slowly so Mas do not panic."
[I'm pregnant]
Arman stayed for a while, trying to convince himself not to hear wrong. "What did you say?"
[I'm pregnant, Mom]
"Alhamdulillah O Allah." Arman's eyes began to glaze over, between believe it or not. "I'll be home soon, wait for me. Assalamualaikum."
When the phone call ended, Devan immediately patted Arman on the shoulder. "What's wrong?"
"Alhamdulillah, Syifa is pregnant Sister."
Devan and Shila were shocked.
"Astaghfirullah" said Devan, covering his mouth with both hands.
Puk!
One pat that was loud enough to give Shila right on Devan's shoulder. "Alhamdulillah, not Azaghfirullah."
"Oh yes Alhamdulillah."
Arman, who had been silent while smiling to himself, looked back at Devan and Shila in turn. "Sir Dev, Shila. You guys handle the meeting this afternoon and tomorrow morning yeah, I want to go home to Jakarta today as well."
"Well today too" Devan and Shila said simultaneously.
"I'm going to the hotel to clean up my things, Shila, please, you can find me a ticket, you want economy class, business, or whatever, anyway, I have to go home today."
Without delay, Arman immediately walked quickly leaving Devan and Shila.
"Prospective hyperactive fathers, new horrified pregnant wives directly on the way home with agility." Devan glanced at Shila. "Well, I'm ready to be born."
Shila's eyes rounded for a moment. "You're ready, I'm not ready." He walked away from Devan.
Devan looked at Shila's departure while shaking her waist. "Hah, women like to sell expensive. Let's see, you'll be more and more infatuated with the charm of Devan Syaputra."
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