I thought You were Love
Consultation With Doctor

“Jeff, Kyra,” said Sena with a sparkling face when opening the apartment door. “What is my grandson?” sena asked to see the boy in Jeff's arms.

“Iya.”

“Come in first.” Sena opened the door.

Jeff finally fulfills his promise by visiting Sena bringing Athar and Kyra. They sat face to face on the sofa, where Sena looked at the boy in Jeff's lap. Tempting and trying to carry her, a granddaughter who was never recognized by her.

Sena eventually relents and lowers her ego to accept Jeff and Kyra. Think about what it would be like to have a daughter-in-law, Kyra Sanjaya. In addition to the daughter of a businessman, Kyra is also beautiful even her face is almost similar to Kayla.

Sena was busy holding Athar and taking the little boy to play.

“You drink what dear?” ask Jeff.

“Anything,” Kyra replied and then followed Jeff's steps towards the kitchen.

“Mother Sena lives here herself? Then the cleaning is not, pity dong if he does everything himself,” asked Kyra.

“There are household assistants who come morning until noon or afternoon.”

“Hm.”

“Jeff, Mom doesn't cook. You did not say that today you want to visit, so I have nothing to prepare,” said Sena from the living room.

“It’s okay. We can eat out.”

While petting her granddaughter, Sena noticed Kyra who looked happy. His daughter-in-law's face was very cheerful where occasionally laughed because of being teased by Jeff. Though as a husband Jeff can not promise anything or give anything. The wedding they had just had was under simple words, but the woman was not disappointed.

Jeff himself had been slumped because apart from Two Season, could not easily work outside. Although it was all done by the Eagle because Jeff hurt his daughter.

Tired of playing, Athar seemed to be sleepy. The boy looked yawning and uncomfortable.

“Jeff, looks like she's sleepy huh?”

“Iya, it's time for bed,” Kyra said. Open the bag containing Athar's equipment and make milk for his son.

“Let's just Mom,” said Sena asking for the bottle Kyra brought.

Jeff himself was receiving a phone call, today he was absent from the hotel because it was scheduled to meet his mother.

“Have you slept?” jeff asked who saw Athar almost asleep in Sena's lap.

“Sttt, don't be noisy when he wakes up again. His face is very similar to yours as a child,” Sena said.

“Not only Athar who needs to sleep, this Mommy already looks sleepy too,” Jeff tease while chuckling at Kyra's sleepy face.

“Take Kyra to your room Jeff, let Athar in Mom's room.” Jeff follows Sena who takes Athar to his room, then opens the door. Watching Sena lay Athar down and lie down next to the boy who was sleeping looking at him while rubbing his grandson's face.

“Come,” invite Jeff to extend his hand.

“Where?”

“Where to go?”

“There's me, don't worry,” Jeff said.

Kyra enters Jeff's room and looks around. There were some pictures of Jeff as a teenager.

“Your face from the past has not changed.”

Jeff arranged the pillow for Kyra to lie down and set the air conditioning temperature.

“In my face why?”

“Nyebelin,” Kyra replied while giggling.

Jeff clucked at Kyra's words.

“Nyebelin but like, often steal a glance. Tailed me anywhere,” jeered Jeff reply Kyra.

“Eh, yes. You have not saved our file time ...”

“I deleted it long before we got married. By the time I realized my mistake, the file was gone. Come, lie. You if night is hard to sleep ‘kan, so now rest.”

“It's hard to sleep, but you keep working.”

“The name is also effort. If you give birth later, I have to fast.”

“Basic messum.

...***...

Keenan and Nana are currently in hospital. Sitting in a poly-gynecological waiting chair for the health control of Nana and her baby included consulting something else. Nana looked at the same pregnant mothers as her waiting to be called by the nurse.

Nana feels haru, not expecting her to be given a chance to conceive. Swiping his flat stomach.

“Why?” asked Keenan while holding Nana's left hand. Nana just shook her head while smiling.

Long enough to wait, finally Nana's name was called and welcome to enter the examination room. The doctor asked for complaints that Nana felt and then did an ultrasound. The doctor said everything looked normal and healthy.

“But keep it guarded ya Ma'am. Do not be tired and stressed, because there is a history of the womb of Ms. Janela who has problems.”

“Iya, Doc,” says Nana.

When the Doctor asked if there was anything else to ask, Keenan quickly responded to the doctor's question.

“I can visit my wife, Doc?”

Nana gave a strange glance towards Keenan who was sitting next to her. Not yet understood by the intent of Keenan's question. The doctor just smiled.

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