When Married?
KM Part 137's

"This is just an estimate, because I am not an expert in this field, it seems you are currently pregnant young Madam."

"What's? Getting pregnant!" they both come together.

The literature that originally lay limp on his wife's lap immediately gasped and sat himself down for a moment.

"I would recommend the best obstetrician, would you like to be called here now or would you both come to the clinic?

"Call right here right now!" the Command of Enthusiastic Literature.

"Good Sir." The doctor came out of the room and immediately contacted the obstetrician to come to the Prawira family home.

Flowers are still surprised, if you remember it has been almost two months he did not get his monthly guests. However, then he froze, his face turning grim as if something heavy was stirring his mind.

Literature was just as surprised when her ears heard that, her heart was filled with happiness, as if it filled her chest with tightness and was also moved at the same time making her speechless.

For a moment only silence stretched between the two, then the door opened and came the obstetrician who intended to break the silence in the room.

"Good morning Mr. Literature I was asked to examine carefully the condition of your wife" said the doctor on Literature.

Literature nodded. Without wasting time, the doctor immediately did his job professionally, examined carefully and ascertained the allegations he had previously heard. Then the doctor asked Bunga to hold his urine using the place that has been provided, the doctor dipped the test pack and a few moments later appeared two red lines.

"Congratulations Madam, of all the results of my examination you are currently pregnant, according to the estimated age of the fetus is only six weeks. For more details I suggest you come to the clinic to be examined further, we can also do the ultrasound procedure to see the condition of the fetus in your uterus."

Literature is like hypnotized, men are still silent have not issued a single word.

"It's true, madam." The doctor smiled convincingly.

"But I do not feel nausea or vomiting like women who are pregnant young in general?" Flowers still can't believe it.

"Not all pregnancies experience it, in some pregnancies there are also those who do not experience nausea vomiting in the first trimester making the mother not realize that there is another life growing in her womb. There are also some couples who when his wife was pregnant but even her husband who was affected by morning sickness syndrome as experienced by Mr. Sastra today. Because when my wife was pregnant I had time to experience it." The doctor explained in detail.

"I'll prescribe vitamins for Madam. In addition, so that the condition of the mother and baby remain in good condition as much as possible to avoid stress, should not be too tired and pay attention to the intake of nutrients for maximum fetal development." The doctor handed over the prescription paper and said goodbye from there.

After the doctor left, Bunga inched to the end of the headboard, slowly distancing himself from Literature. The look on her face turned agitated, she hugged her knees tightly, apparently the pregnant words she heard woke up the bad memories she had long buried.

The pieces of memory when Sastra at that time told her to abort her baby soaring filled her head. The pain from his old wounds came back to the surface.

Literature grasped the expression of the Flower that suddenly turned grim, as well as his impressed body language avoiding it. He tried to approach, grabbed his wife's chin to make the flower look up a little. Just as Literature's hand touched her chin, the Flower stiffened and tightened her hand to embrace herself.

"Darling, what's wrong?" Literature asked softly with a worried look.

"Will.. will you tell me to_" said Bunga bated.

"Why? is something troubling you?"

"I'm afraid I'm afraid you're going to throw this baby away like you used to." Tears began to pour down her beautiful face.

Literature felt his heart being squeezed mercilessly, surely at this time the bad memories were controlling his wife's mind. He took the Flower into his arms and let it weep, shedding all the clamor that had been held in the past, hoping that all the pain would flow along with millions of tears that had been spilled out with a rush.