
"Pregnant mother" cried Oryza happily.
What should I do, happy or sad? This boy was present without the desire of both of us. Would you accept it, Mr? What is our future that we will live in? jasmine asked in her heart.
Oh my God, what am I supposed to do? How could one night be like this? Jasmine is pregnant, how is this? Inner Omar.
"Why are you both silent? You guys aren't happy to get news like this, sister? Soon you will be parents and I will be Onty" cried Oryza happily.
"Of course we're happy. We were just surprised to not expect it to be this fast" Omar replied.
Jasmine simply fell silent, she was still in shock and could not believe what had happened.
Jasmine ran back to the bathroom.
"Mbak don't run around later can fall" prevent Oryza.
Uuk... Jasmine spewed out the breakfast she had eaten with Oryza earlier. All out until Jasmine sits limp on the floor.
Omar pity seeing Jasmine's suffering. He massaged Jasmine's back trying to help her. Jasmine is now helpless. Omar carried her body and laid her on the bed.
"Easy?" ask Omar.
Jasmine nodded her head.
"Oryza you don't go home, stay here for a few days. At least be able to help and accompany Jasmine at home" Omar ordered.
"Yes Brother" Oryza replied happily.
"Tomorrow we go to the doctor. Today is Sunday, there are no doctors on holiday. Can you wait until tomorrow?" asked Omar attentively.
"Yes" Jasmine replied briefly.
Eventually Oryza and Jasmine's cooking plan failed today because Jasmine had been spewing all the food into her stomach all day.
Omar was increasingly worried at the weak state of Jasmine. Fortunately there was Oryza who helped him take care of Jasmine otherwise he must be confused and did not know what to do.
Jasmine was currently asleep from exhaustion. Omar looked at Jasmine's pale face. The hair of Jasmine softly.
Forgive me for making you suffer, until now I have never made you happy. You're right, I'm a cold-hearted, flat-hearted man. I don't know how to behave to you. I'm not good at entertaining or making you happy.
Do you want to accept my situation like this? I have a flawed life unlike you have a perfect family. If indeed you can accept me as a whole I am willing to give all my heart and trust to you. I'll turn into what you want me to be. Omar's promise in heart.
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The next day Oryza paid off to campus for a bit. Today there is a very important course. Omar sent a message to his two friends.
Omar
I'm not going to the office today, I'm taking Jasmine to the hospital.
August
Jasmine why?
Kevin
Jasmine's sick? What pain?
Omar
Don't know yet
Kevin
May Jasmin get well soon, greetings to him
Omar
Office titip
August
Ok, Boss.
At ten in the morning Jasmine and Omar left for the hospital. I'm asking you to check on Jasmine's pregnancy.
An hour later Omar's car arrived at the Hospital. Previously they had registered the name Jasmine online in the practice of obstetricians RS. Love Mother.
Do not wait long for the turn of the name Jasmine called.
"Good day ma'am, how can I help you?" ask the gynecologist in front of Omar and Jasmine.
"My wife is pregnant doc, yesterday was tested with a pregnancy device" Omar replied preemptively because Jasmine looked very limp.
"Well, when was the last time you were on the moon?"
"I'm a week late" replied Jasmine.
"Try me to lie in bed" the doctor ordered.
Omar helps Jasmine and helps her lie in bed so the doctor can check on her.
The doctor was assisted by a nurse, unbuttoned the lower Jasmine shirt to the stomach limit then anointed the gel in Jasmine's stomach and put the examination tool on top of the gel.
"Look at the mom monitor, this is the mother's purse, well look there's already the contents. Congratulations Mom is pregnant. The age of the womb is 5 weeks so when viewed on the screen is still small as the size of a bean seed" replied the doctor friendly.
"But my wife's doc had severe nausea and vomiting, what she ate would be regurgitated shortly after she ate" Omar said.
This time the more active Omar asked because of Jasmine's weak condition and also Omar's great curiosity about pregnancy.
"Later to change the recipe to relieve nausea. You do not need to worry about this often happens especially the first trimester of early pregnancy. If the mother is very weak later we help with intravenous fluids but hopefully with the help of drugs that I give can relieve nausea mother. Do not forget to drink the pregnant milk of the Mother yes sir, at least can help nutritional intake if the food does not help" explained the doctor.
Omar seemed to be listening very well to all the words.
"Is there anything you want to ask?" ask Omar softly.
"Nothing" Jasmine replied quietly.
"Beware ya bu walk sometimes because of the turmoil of nausea involuntarily Mother running. Please pay attention" the doctor said.
"Good doctor. Thank you" replied Jasmine.
Omar and Jasmine get out of the doctor's room and head home to the apartment.
"We stopped by the supermarket for a while, would you like to come or wait in the car?" ask Omar softly.
"I'll wait in the car" Jasmine replied as she slightly collapsed in the seat.
"alright. I got off first" Omar got out of the car stop by the pharmacy to redeem a prescription and buy milk for a pregnant woman at the supermarket.
After buying everything Omar needs back in the car. He saw Jasmine sleeping in the chair beside him.
What is this like that experienced by women during pregnancy. Heavy too yes, I guess just miss the heavy as Dilan said. Inner Omar.
Upon arriving at the basement Omar did not have the heart to wake Jasmine who was sleeping soundly. He carried Jasmine towards his apartment.
Jasmine had just woken up when Omar placed her body slowly on the bed of her room.
"Sorry to wake you up" Omar said.
"We're in the apartment? why don't you wake me up. I can walk alone" replied Jasmine.
"I can't help but carry you. What do you want to eat?" ask Omar.
"I want a soto made by Mama" replied Jasmine slowly.
"But it's noon, maybe mama didn't have time to cook it we've been hungry. Want an alternative to let the sotonya for dinner only" Omar gave an offer.
"I want soto Mama" Jasmine replied with teary eyes.
"Okay, okay, I'll call Mama" Omar said.
Why was she just crying? Usually she is a woman who is not crybaby and independent, why so spoiled like this. Ah, I have to call Mamamya to ask for soto. Later can sulk him, said Kevin women cambek must be persuaded. I'm not good at persuading him. Inner Omar.
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