Oh My Davis
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Cklek!

Nichole came out of the bathroom with her limp face. He looked at Davis who was also staring at him.

"How's it?" tanya Davis approached Nichole.

Nichole did not reply, he immediately handed the results of the tespeck to Davis and he just left to return to bed.

Meanwhile, Davis who was given a testpeck by Nichole was only able to frown his forehead, until suddenly he realized when he saw the two lines listed there.

"You pregnant?" davis asked the point, but Nichole did not reply, "We're going to the hospital now!"

And without aba, Davis immediately lifted Nichole's body and took her to the hospital. While Nichole, he can only resignedly accept even though his heart is so dilemma.

"Well, where are you taking Nichole?" faisal asked as he watched Davis leave the room in Nichole's arms.

"Hospital!" davis replied flatly without stopping his steps.

"Well, if the end is to the hospital, why use calling you anyway?" murmured Faisal glanced towards his companions.

"It seems to be true that my guess is that sister-in-law is pregnant." Willy replied with great confidence.

"Hopefully, let all the problems be solved!" said Faisal smiling faintly.

"Done?" willy muttered with a faint smile to Faisal, "Are you sure?"

"Don't talk about the unimportant. Better let's go home!" faisal said, directly embracing Willy's shoulder as he climbed down the stairs.

"Hey, your house is here! Where are you going home?" saut Willy immediately shook his head.

"Your house" Faisal replied chuckling.

Meanwhile, Davis and Nichole arrive at the hospital, Davis immediately holds Nichole and immediately takes her into the examination room.

Cklek!

Davis just opened the door to the room, not caring that the doctor was still handling one other patient.

"Sorry sir, but I—" The doctor glanced at his patient who had just entered, also about to consult about pregnancy.

"Check my wife, now!" davis said again and now with great emphasis and keen eyes.

"Davis, why the hell is this!" nichole said half a whisper withstanding shame.

How not to be embarrassed, if Davis immediately played break into the doctor's practice room just like that. Without making appointments and schedules first. In fact, the doctor is also treating other patients.

"No Doc, I'll budge. Like her, they are impatient," said a woman who wanted to check her pregnancy.

"I'm sorry" said the doctor.

"Hurry now!" davis exclaimed impatiently, making Doctor and Nichole instantly take a deep breath.

"Doctor, forgive my husband?" nichole said softly as the doctor examined her.

"It's okay," she replied with a smile, also enduring the fear of Davis' piercing gaze.

After a while of testing and ultrasound. Now, Nichole and Davis are sitting in a chair opposite the Doctor.

"Congratulations, the gestational age has entered the age of thirteen weeks," said the doctor while giving a print of the results of the USG that was done.

"But Doc, I—"

"He's wearing a pregnancy-pending device!" saut Davis was quick but flat.

"What tools?" asked the doctor to frown his forehead.

"Implan," Nichole's great-grandson was so soft, a little glanced at Davis and then lowered his head again.

"When did you put her up? May I know, where did you put it?" the doctor looked at Nichole intensely.

"D—two months ago. And in this hospital, too," Nichole replied, increasingly afraid as Davis suddenly clasped his hands tightly enough.

...~To be continuous.... ...