Love Shot
Expect Positive

Ansel came out standing pacing the door of the room while contacting Afandi, asking him to come to the house. As fast as possible even if it could be at the speed of light. When Ansel was arguing with Afandi, Freya had opened her eyes. Her sleep is disturbed when Anne disarms Freya's clothes. As much as possible Anne did her job slowly but still for the sensitive Freya with a touch it disturbed her.

Freya pulled her body forcefully, trying to sit up even though the room felt like it was spinning counterclockwise. Freya lets Anne change her clothes. Finished changing, Freya returned to lay down her powerless body. Closing his eyes back. Freya's head still feels dizzy. Hoping that closing your eyes could slightly reduce the vortex on Freya's head.

Ansel re-entered, Ansel had already typed a note on his smartphone for Anne to read. To be delivered to Freya. Anne received, then read the line of letters listed there. "Which part of it hurts?" anne asked, looking at Ansel who was sitting in the chair. Ansel stuttered to have Anne continue with her words. There was no answer coming out of Freya's lips. "What's the lady's head giddy?" anne asked again to continue reading.

Freya nodded. "Want me a massage to lighten the dizziness a little, before doctor Afandi comes?" this time Anne spoke out against the script Ansel typed. Freya nodded back. Anne reached out to touch Freya's forehead, not until Ansel grabbed Anne's hand. Ask him to back off because Ansel is going to massage his wife's forehead. Ansel massaged slowly, massaging lovingly. Ansel told Anne to speak again.

Anne said, rereading the script, "Madamma do I need to call Mr. Ansel?" ask Anne. Freya shakes. Ansel is very disappointed with Freya's trinket.

"Madam said Mr. Ansel, he is very sorry. He asked me to apologize to the lady" Anne continued her reading.

"Tell Mr. Ansel. No need to apologize anymore. It's not his fault. It was my inability that caused him to do that" Freya said.

Anne frowned not understanding the meaning of her mistress nor did she know what mistake her master had made. "Yes, madam, I will tell you. Is there anything else the lady wants?"

"Nothing .. Stay here Anne. Your massage makes the sense of spinning in my head a little less."

"Well madam" said Anne. He just stood up to see his master was massaging the madam affectionately.

"Anne. Are you willing to listen to my story?"

Ansel looked at Anne, nodding his head for Anne to answer Freya's question. "Of course madam .. I was very lucky to hear the story of the mistress."

"My father died when I was growing up and Amor was a child. Because Amor did not understand what it meant to lose, so he was more cheerful than me, while I was still confined in sorrow. Everyone loves Amor. I'm not jealous of that. There might be a brother who envies his sister. I let him grab all the attention, grant all his wishes. For me the most important thing is to keep Amor cheerful. Amor is like the moon at night. However, that changed when I got to know Liam—"

Ansel stopped his massage when Liam's name came out of his wife's lips. "Anne continue her massage," Freya pinta. Ansel again massaged Freya's head even though her chest felt tight.

"Liam is like the sun to me. Being the center of my monotonous life is just a home and a place to make a living. Although there was Flora, who often made me laugh because of her crazy attitude. Having a boyfriend makes your life more meaningful. Our relationship was not sanctioned by Liam's mother, she looked me one eye. I've been trying to be a good daughter-in-law. I even saved up for my life with Liam but still have no value because I am not rich. In the end I had to let Liam go. I am now the mistress of Cullen, no one else dares to look at me one eye. But now I feel like I lost my family. They care more about Ansel's wealth than I do. I'm wasted. Anne ... I shouldn't have scolded Ansel. I put my anger on him. Though Ansel was about to pick me up, I became a bad woman ...." Freya did not finish the story, the drowsiness had already taken away her consciousness.

Ansel shook his hand asking Anne to leave them both. Anne complied with her master's request. Ansel stopped the massage. Looking at Freya's sleeping face. Think back to what he needs to fix. Afandi arrived, entered the room without excuse. Afandi checked Freya.

"Hey, what's the higher education for if you stay slow like this," Afandi shook his head in disbelief at Ansel's behavior. "Your wife's temperature is almost forty degrees, you should either apply cold water or you should apply a heat-relieving coyo."

Ansel is still afraid of not being able to think clearly. Until he forgot to give first aid when fever on Freya. Ansel accepts that he was scolded by Afandi. "I'm scared, I didn't think it was there."

Afandi attaches a heat-relieving koyo to Freya's forehead. "Freya is hot so it can't be injected. Give Freya a heat-lowering drug. I can't give him any medicine. Tomorrow take him to Amira!"

"Ya Amira, my junior at the academy. He better understands the problem of the womb. Better get your wife to him."

Ansel was amazed by Afandi's words. Just this time Ansel realized that Afandi could bring light to him. "Why bengong?"

"Is Freya pregnant?"

"My guess is so. But it's better to consult the experts."

"How can you tell if my wife is pregnant?"

"Freya's chest swelled up, then cramping in her lower abdomen."

"You look at my wife's chest?" furious Ansel.

"Only glimpses. I'm male. Without realizing it, my eyes were on it. Uh ... Is it important to worry about this moment. Is Freya often dizzy." said Afandi.

"This time I'm sorry. Next time I see you watching my wife's chest again. I'll take both of your eyeballs," snapped Ansel. "Not often, just earlier Freya complained of dizziness."

"Help ...." Afandi sighed. "What's Freya doing weird?"

"Yesterday Freya was a bit sensitive. I'm being ignored right now."

"Yes already. Congratulations brother, don't forget that it's definitely positive to send a gift for me." Afandi walked out of the room.

Ansel's chest rumbled, hoping that Afandi's speech was not just the origin of guesses. Ansel hopes Freya really is pregnant with their baby. Ansel kissed the back of Freya's hand. If Ansel has a child with Freya, he doesn't have to act stupid anymore. Fearful that Freya would leave Ansel at any moment when she was useless to Freya. With the birth of a baby, Freya would have thought a thousand times as she was about to leave Ansel.

"Papa's heart, are you inside?" Ansel brought his head closer to Freya's flat stomach. "Come present and become the bond between Mamah and Papa."

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