
Dito is not too concerned about office girl speech and indeed he deliberately does not want to go to Talisha's room.
An hour passed, Dito was busy with his work. The man looked at the door of his superior. Somehow his feelings were so worried, he stood up and stepped into the director's room.
Just holding a knob, the door opened. Talisha stood up with a pale face and her hair covered her.
"Miss, where are you going?" ask Dito.
Not yet answered, Talisha collapsed on her assistant's body.
Quickly, Dito held the woman's body so as not to fall to the floor.
"Miss!" Dito.
Talisha didn't respond.
He then carried Talisha's body and took her to the sofa and contacted the nearest doctor from the company.
A 40-year-old woman came to check on Talisha.
Dito saw the limp body with a worried face looks also Radit was in the room as well.
Finished checking the doctor explained that this is normal in the first semester of pregnancy.
Dito and Radit nodded listening to the doctor's explanation.
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Talisha woke up an hour later, holding her head and confused by the position she was in. "Why am I here?"
"Miss just fainted," replied Dito still in the study.
Lisha was silent.
"Miss better just go home" Dito suggested.
"Can you take me home?"
Dito nodded.
Lisha stood up but almost fell down, lucky that her assistant quickly accommodated her body.
Lisha looked at Dito's face and gave a small smile. "Thank you."
Lisha is back.
"Miss?" Dito's worried.
"Can you call a female employee to drive me to the parking lot?"
"Good, Miss. I'll call you" Dito came out.
Before long the man shows up with a young woman and helps Lisha lead her to the car park.
Lisha sits in the back seat of the passenger while Dito drives.
Lisha occasionally closed her eyes resting her body on the passenger seat.
Dito saw it from the rearview mirror.
Arriving at his superior's residence, Dito opened the door for Talisha. Again the woman almost fell down and was caught by him.
"Thank you for taking me home, just go back to the office let the waiter go" Lisha said so that Dito would not have to go to her room.
"Good, Miss." The man also passed.
Assisted by the maid, Lisha is wedged. Arriving in the room he threw himself down and asked his house assistant to make a warm soup.
After eating the warm soup, Lisha fell asleep.
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Ezaz knew his wife had called once but was unanswered and refused to call him back.
Arriving at the house several maids were busy going back and forth to his room.
Ezaz rushed to his room and sure enough, his wife was lying weakly on the bed.
One of the servants feed the porridge to Talisha's mouth.
"Why you?" ask Ezaz.
"Put the porridge there," pointed towards the nightstand. "You may go out" Lisha asked her servant.
"Good, Miss." The woman also passed.
Ezaz sat down beside his wife.
"I passed out at the office" Lisha explained. "Lucky there was Dito who helped me. He called the doctor, waited for me to come to my senses and helped me bring him home" he said.
Ezaz looked at his wife.
"If I hadn't gotten out of the room maybe no one would have known I was lying there," Lisha pulled the tip of her right lip.
"But you're okay, right?"
"As you can see" Lisha replied.
"Thank God it's okay" said Ezaz casually, then he went to the bathroom.
Lisha is back to eating porridge.
A few minutes later, Ezaz came out of the bathroom and saw his wife asleep. He had a pale and weak face.
Ezaz enjoyed dinner alone.
Lisha woke up and walked towards the kitchen.
A female servant approached her and asked, "Does Miss want to eat something?"
"Why do you know I want to eat?"
"Usually if a young pregnant woman wants to eat something that can reduce nausea," he replied.
"I'd love to eat super spicy fried noodles" Talisha said.
"Miss, sure?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"But, I would love to" said Lisha.
"I'm going to talk about this to you, Miss."
"Why ask her permission?"
"I don't want to be blamed for making spicy food for Miss."
Lisha smiled resignedly, "Yes already."
The servant approached Ezaz.
"What's wrong?"
"Miss Lisha wants to eat spicy," she replied.
"Make it!" decreed Ezaz.
"Miss can't eat too spicy, sir."
"Just make it," he ordered.
"All right, sir."
The waiter makes Talisha's order and the woman waits for him at the dinner table.
Ezaz is no longer in the dining room, he is done and chose to go to the balcony.
Talisha enjoys super spicy fried noodles making the waiter who saw her swallow the saliva.
Lisha looked at the astonished waiter who was still standing before her. "Why is it still here?"
"I'm worried about the conditions, Miss."
Lisha smiled then said, "Thank you for your concern with me."
The female servant also replied to him with a smile.
Lisha stopped the third bribe, her body coming into action. His face flushed red, he held the end of the table in order to balance his body.
"Miss!" The waiter approached.
Another servant ran to call Ezaz. Soon, both appeared.
Lisha was already weak in the arms of that woman.
Ezaz carried his body and took his wife to the room.
Lisha lifted her head and gave her a drink.
"Thank you" said Lisha.
"Why dare to eat spicy if you have allergies?"
"I want to, Zaz."
"Didn't you think of that fetus in your stomach?"
Lisha is guilty.
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Talisha regurgitated her bowels this morning. Ezaz only watched him from a distance while sipping his tea.
Finished removing the liquid in the sink, the waiter served warm ginger tea. Talisha took a slow sip.
"If you can't get to the office it's better at home" said Ezaz.
Lisha did not hear it, she instead sped up her ginger tea and rushed towards her car.
Lisha's body was not too fit to go to the office, but she was lazy to linger in the room. He stroked his stomach, "Son, today Mama is going to work so you have to stay calm, yeah!"
The car runs slowly towards the office of Mira Group, suddenly stopping.
"Why?"
"I don't know, Miss." The driver got out of the car and checked the engine.
Shortly after, he got into the car and drove back.
Ezaz who had just arrived at the office felt uncomfortable. He asked Dika to get mineral water.
Grabbing the bottle his assistant gave him and downing it, his feelings still felt anxious.
"Sir, what's going on?" When I saw Ezaz holding his chest.
"I don't know either, Dika."
"Are you sick?"
Ezaz.
"Why should?"
"I don't understand either" he answered.
"Would we go to the hospital to ensure your health?"
"No need" Ezaz refused. "You can go" he continued.
"All right, sir."
Ezaz tried to stay calm and do his chores. Suddenly his phone rang and he answered.
Ezaz's face turned frantic, he grabbed the key and rushed out of the room.
"Sir, where are you going? One hour later we are in a meeting" said Dika.
"Snooze and you're coming with me!" his orders. Ezaz stepped up quickly.
Dika rushed to follow.
Arriving in the car, Ezaz sat next to the driver and ordered his assistant to drive.
"What's really going on, sir?"