
Feeling uncomfortable with her pregnancy made Viola want to go to the obstetrician to check on her pregnancy. I don't know why there's any discomfort there.
Currently the age of the Viola content is only three months, so during this period it is still very vulnerable to it.
"How is this, why is my stomach cramping?" viola complained as he held his stomach.
Not to mention the pain that was felt in the back made him in pain when he was about to wake up. Michael was busy with his work.
Viola glanced at the wall clock in his room. The timer has shown at two in the morning. But the bed that used to sleep Michael was still cold. Does that mean her husband still hasn't slept since the afternoon.
Viola's mind was raging at this moment. It feels like she was noticed when her pregnancy is still vulnerable like this, but what power, work is more important than their prospective child.
"Until when do I have to put up with all this, why does it hurt so much to wait for you to come back to love me the same way we used to know you?"
Viola sobbed in his solitude. If she is not sick like this, it is certain that she will come to her husband's office and accompany him until morning. Although love for her has not yet emerged, but at least she is very happy to be close to her husband.
"Why are you here when we don't love each other, honey?" viola said as he gently stroked her still flat stomach.
In his study, since then his drowsiness has whacked so strongly. But somehow his legs were very reluctant to move. Maybe he was reluctant to go back to the room because there was a Viola there.
"Why am I so rash to touch you? I should never have touched you so that the wounds I gave you didn't get the longer you got."
Michael pinched his temple firmly. Her unstoppable sleepiness made her fall asleep at the work desk. Until the morning came.
Next day.
Michael had finished changing clothes, while Viola had just opened his eyes.he looked at the man who had become her husband carefully.
As he was about to wake up, Michael saw him. He rushed to his wife and helped her sit down.
"Together."
"Why are you, you seem to be unwell?"
Michael could clearly see the paled look on Viola's face. The dark circles in both eyes caused worry in his heart.
"Why not tell me you're sick?" michael asked really worried about Viola's current state.
"Am I dreaming right now?" he said in his heart.
Even so she could still feel if her husband was really attentive to her.
"Why silence? never mind, you never listen to me."
"No, Honey. I'm really sick right now. If your schedule isn't tight you'd better take me to Dr. Richard's."
Seeing the state of his wife, especially when he knew if he was not okay, made Michael undo his intention to go to the office.
"Come, change your clothes immediately. I'm taking you to doctor Richard's office this morning."
It didn't take long, he finally got up and changed his clothes. The pain that last night was gone.
Finally after a long time he managed to deliver Viola to the Hospital. Not to forget before he left, Michael had given a message to his assistant to postpone the meeting today and reschedule the meeting that day.
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