YOU AND ME
CHAPTER 108 - PREGNANT

"Square line?" Joan seemed to think. What is line two like? Like a fence or the same as?

"Mas Yoan!!!" Dara. Her tears are still falling.

Joan sat down beside Dara. Then Dara hugged him.

"Mas, line two is a sign that I'm positively pregnant." Dara tells.

Yoan loosened her embrace. "Darling, are you pregnant?" asked Yoan with a happy face.

"Yes, Mas. According to his tools like that." Dara hoped the little thing wasn't wrong.

"Dear." Joan hugged tightly. Then he kissed Dara's head. Also Dara's face many times.

"Hello, papa's son." Yoan also kissed Dara's stomach for a long time. He's very happy. The seed has grown in the wife's womb.

"Darling papa, you're fine there huh." Yoan stroked Dara's flat stomach.

"Yes, Papa Yoan is handsome." Dara replied by imitating the voice of the boy.

"Darling, congratulations. You'll be a Mama." Now Joan looked at the wife.

"Oh yeah, look what the hell is the tool?" Yoan asked about the tool again. She was confused where Dara was pregnant from.

"This, Mas. If the one-line sign is not pregnant. If the two-line mark is pregnant." Dara explained about the little thing. He was a little amused, as the pregnancy test tool was directly printed as pregnant writing is not on it. Her husband was just thinking.

"Oh..." Yoan nodded in understanding. It turned out wrong.

"So if that one line is you're alone. Line two, you and baby. Three lines means you and twins. If the line's full of twins how many, baby?" asked Yoan with a curious face.

Dara slipped on the assumption of her husband. Yoan's mind-line is incredible.

"Mas Yoan, Ih!!!" Dara became anxious with her husband. He became laughing.

"Yes already, because you're line two. My son only has one inside. A boy or a girl?" tanya Yoan refocused on Dara's stomach. He returned to caress it.

"According to Yoan?" ask Dara with a smile.

"Women" he answered.

"Women?"

"I think yes. You've been so spoiled lately. Women are like that, the inn just want to sniff." Yoan. Dara always didn't want to be away from him.

"Mas the hell, Mas?" Dara felt she wasn't that pampered.

"Yes, you are very spoiled. But it's okay. You're gonna promise me the same." Yoan again kissed Dara's face.

Joan wrapped her face together and fused their lips together. He kissed Dara gently, feeling like cotton candy.

"Dear, thank you. I love you."

"I love you, Mom." Dara also stretched her hand.

Joan hugged Dara.

"Mas, not a hug." Dara pressed on her husband's chest.

"So?" Joan looked confused.

"Loof!" said Dara with a spoiled tone.

Yoan smiled. He was sure that their son was a girl.

The tall man was holding Dara ala koala. Then walk towards the window.

"Between..." Yoan shook his head, seeing that his wife was already sleeping.

Dara buried her face in that firm chest. It felt very comfortable and he fell asleep.

What if their daughter is born?

Yoan was holding the little girl, humming. His little daughter always asked for a new sling to sleep.

Dara came into the room and saw that her daughter was asleep.

"Mas, our daughter's asleep."

Yoan put it on the bed and gave a kiss of love on the princess' forehead.

Then...

"Yes..." Mewek Dara spread her hands.

Yoan was holding his wife while humming. Then Dara soon slept too. He put it on the bed. Kiss her forehead with love.

Yoan grinned at the drama. Family drama version 1.

Yoan was holding her daughter. Then Dara came in.

"Mas, replace our daughter's time alone who carried? I want dong too!" Dara pouted her face. He is jealous of Yoan only dear to his daughter.

"Papa's son, baby. Same with Mama." Joan spoke to her daughter and put her down.

Then he took his wife.

"Mama is dong. I want to carry Papa too."

Yoan smiled and lowered the pouting-faced Dara. Then he took his daughter.

A few minutes later, Dara changed and asked to be carried. And so did his daughter. After a few minutes, ask for a cradle.

Yoan kept taking turns holding her mother and son.

"Mas Yoan don't just carry our daughter."

"Papa, don't just carry Mama."

"Mas Yoan, hold me for a minute."

"Papa, don't hold on Mama for long."

Joan exhaled and looked at the two.

"You two are already carrying papa. Now change, papa ask to be carried too!!!"

"Mama, let's run!!!" the little boy grabbed his mother's hand.

They ran, and Joan chased them.

"Catch Mama, Pa!" Show the girl while laughing.

"Pa, just catch Mama. Keep your mother's brackets in Papa's heart." said the princess.

Lho?

lho?

lho?

Is his daughter good at combing?

Joan returns to the real world. He laughed amusedly because he had imagined the drama of his very happy little family...

This is the family drama version 2.

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"Ma, we're going first." Yoan said goodbye. They're going to the gynecologist to check on Dara's pregnancy.

"Become, have you eaten, son?" ask Mama.

"Here you go, Ma." Dara was still feeling full.

Yoan already said about the testpack. Then she made him food and forced him to eat, because it was so good for pregnancy.

Dara ate a lot, until she felt very full.

"What do you want to eat? Let Mama make it later. So you go home to eat that." Mama looked excited. This is his first grandchild, so he should pay extra attention.

"It's okay, Ma." Reject Dara feel disinclined.

"It's okay, son. If you crave to eat anything say the same Mama yes! If cravings must be said." said Mama reminded.

"real darling. If cravings are not obeyed, then our children wet the bed." Timpal Yoan reminded.

The two women looked at Yoan with strange faces.

"Yoan!!!" Mama shook her head. Yoan just said.

Yoan. It goes wrong.

"Ma, we're going ya." Dara also experienced the middle-aged.

"Duple, Ma. The result is the same." Said Dara later.

"It's definitely the same, son. You guys be careful on the road."

Yoan hugged Dara away.

Before long, Yoan and Dara were already in the hospital. They're waiting for a call.

Dara sat down while hugging her husband's arm. He saw pregnant women there.

Their stomachs are big. It seems like she will soon be giving birth.

Dara held her breath seeing pregnant women who had difficulty walking, with a stomach that big. The pregnant woman is the lucky one, she who feels tired.

"I'll always be by your side!" Yoan pulled Dara's hair.

It made Dara look towards her husband. He smiled at Yoan.

"Mas, I-if it turns out I'm not pregnant how?" ask Dara. He was afraid the device was broken.

Joan seemed to think. "It's okay."

Dara looked at haru.

"If you're not pregnant yet, I'll be more excited every night!" Bisik Yoan raised his eyebrows.

"Mas Yoan!!!" Dara pinched her husband's arm.

"Mother Dara..."

Dara walked with Joan. Entering the doctor's office. His name has been called.

Dara did a number of tests. After that, the doctor said the results.

"Congratulations, Sir. Your wife's pregnant." The female doctor said.

Dara closed her mouth, her tears flowing back. He was very happy to mix haru. Now there's life in his stomach.

"Darling, congratulations." Joan rubbed Dara's back. His wife had mewek.

Yoan and Dara consult the obstetrician. Doctors also remind, pregnancy is very young and very prone to miscarriage. They are not allowed to do heavy work.

Consultation is complete. They'll be here in a few weeks. To perform USG, to know the gender of the child.

Yoan held onto Dara after coming out of the doctor's room. He had to take care of Dara carefully.

"Mas, I can walk." Dara shakes. He can still walk normally. His stomach is not big.

"Remember, order a doctor!"

Dara nodded. It's up to her husband.

'Between...'

A man saw the couple coming out of the obstetrician's room.

Seeing Yoan's attitude, he understood.

Dara is pregnant.

The man saw the happy faces of Dara and Yoan. Throwing each other a smile so sincerely full of love.

'Congratulations on your pregnancy, Dara!'

Roni smiled faintly at the happiness that radiated from Dara's face. He left without greeting them.

'You should be happy, Dara...'

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