Husband For Keara
There's Two

At nine o'clock in the morning Harris and Keara were already sitting sweetly in the gynecologist waiting room of doctor Kalila. Looks like Aswin's search results didn't miss. The doctor he chose was quite famous. The proof, a lot of women with a distended stomach sit in line patiently waiting for their gynaecological consultation turn.

Harris never once let go of his arm around his wife's shoulder. A happy roar clearly emanated on his face. Same with Keara. He pampered his head against the husband's chest.

"See. Many nurses and female patients have Harris lyrics." whispered Keara. He did not seem to care, even spoiled laughing with the husband. Though her heart was hot to find several pairs of eyes stealing a glance towards her husband.

"Begging to be plugged in their eyes" growled Keara. Of course, I don't want to show his anger. He wants to still look elegant by showing an inconspicuous affection but able to make every eye to be envious.

Harris chuckles. He was just happy his wife spoiled with him like now. No matter what the underlying tendency of his wife's attitude. He also did not care if many women were looking at him. This petite and charming lady by his side was more than enough.

"Only you are in my eyes and in my heart, dear.."

"Halaah prett.." Keara's lips. But in his heart was like a flower garden blooming. His face also blushed.

*cups

One kiss landed on Keara's temple, able to silence the woman's pampered pouty lips. She rubbed her husband's kiss. "Mas Harris.. Shame to see so many.."

"Let's go. Let them all know this beautiful woman is mine." Harris said lightly. He really ignored if he was currently in a public place.

The people who look at him today are a handful of people who remember how Harris was the object of hot gossip because of his scandal with the capital artist Hanna Rosaline. That ended with the destruction of Hanna's career in the entertainment world, and the increasingly famous name Harris Risjad. Some people even call it the perfect husband.

"Darling, why is my turn so long?" ask Keara impatiently. He sat for fifteen minutes. Unlike most pregnant women who have been there since morning to queue.

"Patience, dear.. Maybe inside there's a patient who needs special treatment from doctor Kalila."

"But I'm laper mas.."

Harris rounded up his net. Little did he believe in what his sense of hearing had just captured. Because, Keara had eaten three tablespoons of toast before leaving for the hospital earlier. But now the woman says she's hungry.. Can pregnancy change a woman so much?

"Is it because you ate bread? You should eat rice, baby.. A lot of dishes and vegetables. Let's satiate. Let our baby be full, too." - great-grandson Harris.

Keara sighed softly. "I tuh if early in the morning rice feels like vomiting, mas.." complained Keara.

"Padahat had a great appetite had seen the cuisine of bik Santi nasi the same butter fried shrimp. But who ate the bread. From vomiting kayak kemaren.. More trouble..?"

Harris rubbed the top of Keara's head and kissed her gently. There was a sense of regret filling his chest. How very indifferent he was to his wife yesterday. Even Harris just found out that Keara can't eat rice and yesterday vomited.

"What do you want me to buy?" rather than question why he was not informed of Keara's condition, Harris preferred to end his wife's hunger alone.

Keara shakes. Then take out a small box containing snacks from inside his bag. "I ate this first.. But later abis check, we stop by to buy a meal yaa.." he asked as he put cookies into his mouth.

"With a pleasure, my dear.."

Only ten minutes later, Keara's name was called by a nurse to enter the examination room of Dr. Kalila. A couple who remained friendly despite no longer bearing the status of the newlyweds, sat in the chair in front of the middle-aged doctor who still looked beautiful and elegant.

"Good morning, how can I help you?" greet doctor Kalila is friendly.

"Look, doctor.. I just did a pregnancy test yesterday and it's the result." Keara kept on the table one of the tespack he wore yesterday. Only carrying one, it was impossible to carry five seeds.

"Do you think this means I'm really pregnant?" ask Keara again. He saw the expression of doctor Kalila who did not change when observing the testpack. The doctor, who was five years older than Mr Harris, kept a friendly smile.

Harris put his arm around Keara. Smiles continue to decorate his handsome face.

"To find out the condition of your pregnancy and the age of the fetus, we can check with the USG."

Keara ascends to the brangkar on the orders of doctor Kalila. A nurse helped raise Keara's superior clothes to show her smooth flat stomach as access to USG. Then push a small table containing a monitor that is there.

Harris watched every process by being next to Keara. He continued to hold his female fingers. As if to accompany and strengthen when there is nothing scary in the slightest.

Doctor Kalila immediately applied the gel, then attached the tranduser and rotated on the surface of Keara's stomach.

"Ah, here comes the little one in your stomach." said doctor Kalila made the feeling of Keara and Harris rustling. Keara had shed her tears even though she did not understand which form her fetus looked at the monitor screen.

Harris mere*mas jemari lentik Keara and kissed her with a feeling of love.

"If viewed from the size of the fetus, it is still six weeks old.. It's still very young, so it should be kept extra careful." explains the doctor.

"Have you ever had a complaint?"

"Yesterday had twice the cramping of the stomach doc.."

"Oh yeah? If you can figure out what the cause is?" doctor Kalila's question successfully made Harris and Keara look at each other. Not knowing how to answer that simple question without having to indulge in their bed in front of others.

"Ehm. i-tu ka-because.." Keara stammered looking for sentences that felt polite and not vulgar.

"Because I was too eager to challenge him, Doc.." Harris cut Keara off with a more stark answer. Keara pinched the back of Harris' hand and glared at the man.

"We didn't know before that there was a baby in there" Harris added, providing important information before doctors blamed him for being too malignant to molest his wife. He ignored his wife's angry reaction.

Doctor Kalila who has used to face a couple drunk with romance was just smiling knot. "Fortunately nothing happened. The fetus is also in good condition." he said softly and patiently.

"See these small circles.. They are your children." Dr. Kalila pointed to a monitor where there was a colorless circle that seemed to move very slowly and was broken.

Harris brought his face closer. Look closely at the monitor. "Where's my son, Doc?" ask him because there is not only one circle there.

"Everything." doctor Kalila smiled.

"Two??" cecar Harris made sure.

Doctor Kalila nodded.

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