Marriage for Revenge
Go To the Doctor

"You ready?" Valerie asked as she led Razel to a wheelchair.

Today is eye surgery day for Razel. Dave's found an eye donor suitable for Razel. Razel underwent surgery at Europeen Hospital. Surely this operation cost a very large amount of money and of course Dave is also the one who financed all Razel care including its operations today. Every day Valerie meets Razel to find out about her classmate. Valerie noticed Razel had already changed her clothes with a special suit for surgical operations.

"Val, I'm deg-degan" Razel clasped Valerie's arm.

"It's okay you can do it!" Valerie led Razel and placed the man in a wheelchair. All nurses are ready for Razel surgery. They would push the wheelchair, but Valerie prevented it.

"Let me take Razel to the surgery room" Valerie pleaded with kindness and courtesy. The nurses nodded their heads.

Valerie immediately pushed Razel's wheelchair, Razel's parents looking moved at Valerie's kindness. While with Valerie, Razel returned cheerful and forgot her sadness.

"Val, I can't wait to see back, " said Razel cheerfully.

"really? Who's the first person you want to see?" Valerie asked curiously, hoping her name would be Razel.

Razel smiled, Razel imagining she would be eager to see the face of the girl pushing her chair now. But the taste of it he tepis, Razel is a man who is usually not established and not rich. He doesn't want to dream too high to be with the perfect Valerie.

"I want to see both my parents" Razel said .

Valerie felt limp with Razel's reply, her heart feeling disappointed. What is this taste really? Valerie has not understood her heart lately.

"It's over, Razel. You should be excited for surgery today! I'll wait for you until you see again" Valerie crouched down and held onto Razel's soft cheeks.

Razel nodded, then Eric and Esme walked up to Razel to give her some encouragement. Valerie just looked at the little family with a faint smile, she was so scared that after Razel's successful surgery, Razel would walk away from her and start a life without her. What is this taste actually? Valerie was deeply troubled by her own heart.

The nurses immediately took Razel to the operating room, Valerie and Razel's parents did not stop praying for the smooth operation today.

*****

"How Doc is my wife really pregnant?" Dave asked impatiently when he saw Doctor Julie perform an ultrasound on Maura's stomach.

"Really, sir. Your wife is pregnant. The gestational age is only 8 weeks," explained Dr. Julie, she showed a baby pouch that looks very small.

"Dave, I'm really pregnant!" Maura said happily.

Dave smiled happily, he kissed Maura's hair happily. Soon he will become a father and the baby will strengthen his relationship with Maura.

"But I'm sorry, sir! Your wife is malnourished. Do you eat less, madam?" Doctor Julie asked, Maura nodded her head. Lately, he has no taste for food.

Doctor Julie seemed to be nodding her head, she noticed the note she had written earlier. "Your blood pressure is very low, Madam. You are also malnourished. The first trimester of pregnancy is particularly vulnerable, ma'am. I suggest you eat more fruits and vegetables, especially foods that contain folic acid and iron."

"Is malnutrition harmful to the mother and fetus, Doc?" Dave looked very worried, his smile fading away instantly. He was afraid of something bad happening to his wife.

"Dangerous if left unchecked. But the Madam must be forced to eat especially nutritious food. Later I will also give a prescription vitamin for mothers and babies who are being conceived. The first trimester is a time of formation of important organs such as the heart and brain. So it is strongly recommended that pregnant women meet their vitamin and nutritional needs," Dr. Julie explained in great detail.

After the examination was over, Dave immediately redeemed the prescription that Doctor Julie had written. He immediately paid to the kassa area. Dave held onto Maura's arm and opened the car door carefully. From today he is determined to be a husband on standby for his wife.

Maura leaned her head against Dave's driving shoulder. As Dave passes the sleeping police, Dave immediately slows down his speed. He did not want Maura to feel the shock around him.

"Dave, you're overreacting!" Maura laughs.

"I don't want anything to happen to you and our baby-to-be" Dave smiled, showing off his white teeth.

After reaching home, Dave immediately carried Maura up the stairs. He then helped Maura lay his wife's body on the bed.

"Dave, this is really too much! You don't need to be like that. I'm fine," shebs Maura in a spoiled tone.

"It's okay. I just don't want my wife to be tired" Dave propped Maura's legs up and gently massaged her.

"Dave, it turns out you're an acute love slave."

"It's okay, I'm proud to be my wife's own love slave" Dave said, as his hands still gently massaged Maura's feet.

"Definitely be with Rebecca like this too?"

"Why be discussing ex anyway?" Inward Dave with misgivings, he was afraid Maura would be provoked emotions at him.

"Dave, why don't you answer my question? Is it true you did this to Rebecca too?" Maura began to get annoyed at her husband who only spoke a thousand languages.

"No, hon. Me and Becca didn't make it to the wedding anyway. Of course my treatment of you and her was 180 degrees different," Dave seemed to straighten out the misunderstanding Maura was accusing.

"Very well if you're lying!"

"Darling, I got you some fruit? You wait here!" Dave switched the conversation.

Dave immediately walked out of the room, Dave went down the stairs and walked towards the kitchen. Dave opened the fridge and picked up the fruit that was there.

"Darling, you want an apple?" Dave asked as he entered Maura's room.

Maura nodded her head, Dave peeling the apple painstakingly. Maura was so happy to be noticed by Dave. She feels like the luckiest woman in the world.

"Dave, thank you. I'm so happy" Maura smiled and kissed her husband's cheek.

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