The Injured
The Most Beautiful Gift

From renting an apartment and now Radit has bought a house that is no less magnificent in London. His financial situation is getting better. However, there is an unusual attitude from Radit's wife during this week in her new home. Women who are very afraid of fat are now the opposite.

"Which, that feeling of mouth from earlier is grinding continuously," seduced Radit.

"The car's hungry, Ay." Echa put potato chips in her husband's mouth.

"Aren't you afraid of fat?" Echa stared intently at Radit. Radit chuckled amusedly and hugged the wife's body.

"Joking, Honey."

When it was midnight, where everyone was asleep, Echa was spilling all of her entrails. What he ate came out all. His stomach is like being stirred. Even waking up her husband she could not.

Almost an hour Echa stayed in the bathroom. Feeling his stomach still turbulent. Even though everything Echa has put out.

With the remnants of energy, Echa headed for a mini pantry that Radit deliberately made in the room. He made some warm tea for her to drink. Just a mouthful, Echa's stomach felt stirred back.

Yuck!

Hearing an unusual voice, Radit tried to open his eyes. Even though it feels sticky. Looking to the side, the wife was absent. He immediately got out of bed.

Yuck!

Seeing his wife vomiting Radit immediately ran and helped massage the nape of Echa's neck.

"Why are you, Yang?"

Echa can only rest her head on the chest of the husband's field with sweat pouring out.

"Maybe my stomach is relapsing. Yesterday ate spicy rujak," replied Echa weakly.

Radit wiped Echa's sweat with his palm. Then carry Echa's body onto the bed.

"I'll get you some warm water and take some heartburn, yeah." Echa nodded weakly.

After taking heartburn medicine, the nausea was increasingly spread. Echa ran back to the bathroom. Radit followed and helped massage the nape of the wife.

"Tomorrow we go to the doctor, yes" said Radit as Echa embraced her husband's body.

The next morning while enduring the nausea she tried to prepare a simple breakfast for Radit. Although it has to go back and forth the sink, it is not a problem.

"Well, why are you cooking?" Echa looked towards Radit. A moment later his stomach churned.

Radit turned off the stove, then approached his wife and hugged her from behind. Put his hand on his wife's stomach.

"Wouldn't you?" The nausea was instantly gone and Echa could only nod slowly.

Radit's lips lifted. He hoped that what he predicted was true.

"Today you can't do anything, and I will also ask for leave to accompany you."

"Aren't you overreacting, Ay?" ask Echa.

"No, Honey. Now, you rest because you were sleep deprived last night. For breakfast let me order."

A smile curvature was engraved on Radit's lips to see his wife begin to sleep.

"May my guess be right" muttered Radit.

Radit replaced his wife's duty to take care of the house. He would never have the heart to let his wife who was in such a condition do it all. The food he ordered has arrived. He arranged it on a plate and then took it upstairs.

It turned out that his wife was already sitting while leaning on the head of the bed. "Cocon't you wake up? Tasty again?" Echa nodded weakly.

Radit put a tray on the nightstand. Then sit next to the wife while gently rubbing Echa's stomach. Echa's head was laid on Radit's shoulders.

"Still nauseous?" The head is the answer.

"Which, this month you can not menstruate?" Echa looked up at Radit.

"Two months ago I couldn't get my period." Happiness has spread in Radit's heart. He kissed his wife very deeply.

Radit handed the test pack to Echa. "Try it, if it fails, it's okay. I just want to confirm my guess." Echa's face started to look sad. He doesn't want to be too hopeful. It has often been Echa late coming months, but the results are negative.

"Try the check, honey." Echa nodded weakly.

Fifteen minutes of Echa in the room. Radit was worried because his wife did not come out.

"Dear." Radit knocked on the door.

Echa opened the bathroom door with tears. Radit hugged his wife.

"Don't be sad, Yang. We can still try again. We can still program baby tubes."

"Ga-line d-two, Ay," said Echa.

Radit's eyes widened and he broke his embrace. Staring at Echa's eye bead with a happy hue.

"Seriously?" Echa showed the results of the testpack and Radit's eyes began to nanar.

"Beloved, dear" Radit said, hugging Echa's body.

"God finally answered our wait" Radit added.

To be sure, they headed to the hospital where Radit was practicing. All the nurses and doctors who knew Radit were a little surprised when Radit clasped a woman's hand in a very friendly and possessive manner. Moreover, the woman looked very beautiful and also graceful.

"Is Radit's doctor married?" A question from one of the nurses made the other nurse shake her head.

Radit has to wait just like any other patient. Radit's hand was never lowered from the top of the wife's stomach because if it was lowered, the nausea would reappear.

Half an hour waiting, Radit and Echa were finally able to enter the examination room.

"Hello, Radit's doctor." An obstetrician named Laura smiled warmly at Radit. A moment later, his gaze shifted to the figure who was beside Radit.

"Who is he? Your lover?"

"He's my wife." Doctor Laura's eyes widen when she learns that Radit already has a wife.

"I thought you were single." Radit chuckled then grabbed Echa's waist.

"He's my wife, the woman I love the most."

"Okay, I'll check on your wife first." After blood pressure checks. Echa was told to lie in a gurney.

Radit's hand is still tied to Echa's. Honestly her heart was beating very quickly because she also could not confirm Echa pregnancy.

Doctor Laura's hand moves the instrument over Echa's abdomen. Then stop the movement. Sharpen his sight.

"One .. two .. three." Like a child learning to count.

"Wow!" exclaim doctor Laura.

He looked at Radit with happiness. "Let's take a look at this." point it at the points inside the monitor.

"Count how many?"

"Three" replied Radit.

"Yes. Congratulations your wife has triplets."

Radit's body froze at the words of Dr. Laura. Echa has shed tears.

"She-rius?" Doctor Laura nodded steadily.

Radit's tears just escaped. He hugged his crying wife. Kiss Echa's face with endless thanks.

Thanks, God. We have prepared the most beautiful gift behind the pain we once felt.

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