DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR
Chapters 133. Getting pregnant?
Moments later someone knocked on the door, rushed doctor Davin into the bathroom and washed his hands before the man stepped into the door and opened it.
"I'm sorry it was so long because I was in the bathroom" Davin told the waiter who was delivering the dinner. Fazila pretended to be asleep.
"It's okay Mas" said the waiter, handing over Davin's doctor's order. After the waiter left, Doctor Davin took the food to the side of the bed.
"Dear eat before going to bed!"
Fazila opened her eyes and nodded. Slowly he got up and sat down.
"Still sick?"
"Dead of silence, bribe dong!" pinta Fazila with a spoiled voice.
"Basic bocil!" doctor Davin then immediately laughed crisply.
"Well, where do I want to eat alone" she said, grabbing food from her husband's hand with pouting lips.
"Dear joke" said Davin and took back the food at Fazila's hands. One hand gently rattled the wife's voice.
"Let me take a bribe" said the man, and was painstakingly feeding his wife.
"Had Mas Davin eaten himself, hungry too, right?"
"You spend it first, it's a responsibility" said Davin's doctor and continued to feed Fazila to fullness.
"N sleepy." Fazila seemed to yawn several times. His tired body really needed enough rest.
"Sleep first, but next time try the distance between eating and sleeping don't get too close."
"Why?"
"Not good for health."
"Alright but now, hoam." The girl yawned and positioned herself sleeping on her side. It didn't take long for Fazila to fall asleep.
Doctor Davin pulled out a blanket and covered his wife's body, then got up and brought food to a table in the room. He sat down while eating in that place quietly. Occasionally glanced towards Fazila who was sleeping quietly.
It was late when Davin's doctor decided to lie down on his wife's side and lulled into a dreamland.
The clock had shown at 6 am when they woke up to Fazila immediately flabby.
"Our mother has not prayed at dawn" Fazila said, shaking Davin's body.
Doctor Davin nodded and asked with his eyes closed. "What time is it?"
"Six in the morning" said Fazila and edged out of bed.
"Well, it's too late, I still want to sleep" Davin said with his eyes closed.
Fazila made no comment and rushed straight into the bathroom even though her entire body was crumbling. After cleaning himself he immediately performed the dawn prayer even though the time was too late.
"Sheat!" As much as Fazila's energy refrained from vomiting. For some reason, his stomach suddenly felt nauseous. He hurried back into the bathroom. There Fazila was able to hold back again. He's really throwing up.
Hearing Fazila's voice in the bathroom, Davin's doctor immediately opened his eyes and looked for the whereabouts of his wife.
"Why Dear? I helped with the massage?" Without Fazila's consent, Davin's doctor immediately stomped Fazila's back neck.
"Am I not pregnant?" fazila asked as she looked at Doctor Davin's face.
"Get Chila a pregnancy test kit! Or drop off to the hospital for USG!" her word.
"Where, honey, do you think making a child is like making a cake? Just made last night morning ready," said doctor Davin, shaking his head.
"Keep Chila why dong? Why is she vomiting all of a sudden?"
"Maybe catch a cold because your body's sapped. Then you should use the spa service here so that your body is happy," said doctors Davin and Fazila nodded in agreement.
Seriate.
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