You Are My Sunshine
The Part 217

Wira was still sitting in the pharmacy chair, restoring her hair in frustration with an unusually grim look.

"Don't blame yourself. I totally get it. Although the girl who is edited is still young, but when close to a beloved wife, of course, all husbands will not be able to resist spreading seeds and planting, right?" Raisa spoke full of proclamation trying to comfort the girl who felt guilty.

The hero nodded thinly with a bitter smile. He again straightened his back to correct his sitting position. "Especially what should I pay attention to about Dara's condition other than the thing mentioned earlier?"

"His husband's full support plays an important role during pregnancy. Make sure to keep the mood to always be happy, try not to rise drastically beyond the normal limits as one of the prevention efforts. The examination graph shows that your wife experienced significant weight gain even though she is still within reasonable limits." Raisa took a breath before continuing her explanation.

"Also regarding the activities of the bed, it is still possible to do if it is very urgent because the matter of the symptoms that lead to it is just an estimate, but still must be done gently and carefully. But if later it turns out your wife is positive for preeclampsia, then the bed activity should be comforted during pregnancy." Raisa explained in detail the things that the Wira had to pay attention to.

"I'll remember everything. If anything is forgotten about Dara's condition, don't forget to let me know as soon as possible. I will try to monitor his condition as best as possible according to your direction," said Wira determinedly.

"definitely. If anything important is missed, I'll call you right away. However, what I am most worried about is your wife's psychic condition later if the worst possibility ends up losing her baby. Either he could bear that kind of burden or not. So tell them slowly not to scare them. If he is stressed, it can be a trigger for unwanted things. We try our best to keep both in your arms."

"I understand. Thanks Sa," said Wira accompanied by a nod and then moved away from there.

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The green expanse of the tea garden stretches as far as the eye can see. The morning dewdrop rolls its wet trail on the twigs and foliage. The cool and fresh peak air in the morning is allowed to break free into a large room nuanced white through a window that opened wide.

The sun also spread the charm of the warm morning caressing the earth and the rest, making the sky was cheerful to welcome the presence of the dazzling light that began to climb the stage in the sky.

In the window was a handsome man standing pensively with a sad look, his binar dimmed with fear and horror imagining the source of his light being snatched from his side.

Behind him followed the villa manager, bringing a handsome full breakfast to his master and mistress, put it on the table then immediately resigned from there.

Dara's eyes were immediately fixed on the figure of Wira who was standing in front of the window. Usually if he smelled the aroma of her favorite coffee her husband would immediately turn his head, but this time Wira remained silent fixated staring straight into the expanse of tea garden in front of him.

The priest was already looking fresh, wearing black jeans combined with a high-collared wool sweater also black, attached perfectly wrapped tall strapping body. His slightly wet black hair still left its mark after the bath, accompanied by a heart-luring masculine scent that always oozed from his body.

Dara put coffee on the front desk of a simple sofa in the room. Step over and come to stand beside the Hero and then lean on the side of the tall body.

"Mmhh. I like...."

Dara's voice muttering beside her broke the reverie of the Wira. He turned to his right side and found his wife already leaning on his side. He smiled and his hands stretched out to reach Dara's waist closer to him followed by a kiss full of love landed on the top of Dara's head.

"Why do you daydream?" dara asked with a straight look towards the glittering leaves of the tea, coming from the morning dew blending with the sunlight.

"I'm not daydreaming. Just enjoying the fresh morning air away from pollution and the bustle of the capital. Oh yeah, is breakfast ready? I'm hungry." Wira tries to shift the conversation so that Dara does not ask further.

"Twuuhhh...." Point Dara towards the front desk of the sofa. "Your coffee and breakfast are ready, sir. Let's have a meal, I deliberately brought a dish for us to come here because we want to have breakfast in the room while enjoying the view of the tea garden."

"Ready to do it, Madam. Let's eat now, don't let our daughter wait long for her breakfast ration."