You Are My Sunshine
The Part 212
This morning a young man in a white coat staggered and languidly walked towards the hospital canteen. He landed his butt on the canteen bench and his head on the table and closed his eyes because of the sleepiness that was creeping over him.
Yeah, who else if not Fatih. The night after the party, Freya's beautiful image dazzled in her eyes while wearing a dress, constantly spinning in the mind of the prospective doctor. Makes him more longing so that he can not be closed all night. The dark circles around his eyes looked terrifying, the accumulation of him being awake all night.
"Abis ngeronda huh bro? your eyes are like real pandas, "snouted one of his friends sitting next to Fatih.
"I didn't hang on, but all night my heart wandered" he replied.
"Drink coffee there!" exclaimed the friend while shaking his head to see Fatih who continuously yawned while occasionally scratching his head.
"I even had two cups of coffee this morning. But it had no effect," he muttered uninspiredly.
Then the mother who sells drinks in the cafeteria approached with a bottle of drink in her hand. "Dek Fatih should probably drink this in order to hurry." The mother placed the bottle she was carrying on the table right in front of Fatih.
His friend widened his eyes when he saw the handwriting printed on the bottle. "Well! seriously Ma?"
"Yes right, at that time Fatih Deck himself bought it. Is there maybe a hidden property of this herbal medicine that turns out to be useful for men," said the mother of the seller who again passed from there after putting a drink surfers come months at the table.
"I-this is ja-jamu_" He was flabbergasted, but then his gaze was set in astonishment towards Fatih who was still closing his eyes almost asleep.
"Fatih... Are you not a girl?" muttered his friend who also now began to go crazy because of gossip from the canteen mother.
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"Nausea and vomiting are only felt in the morning and have begun to decrease. It's just that it's true that lately I've become tired easily, is it possible because of my increased body weight, Doc?" said Dara, who was lying on a patient's bed in a poly obgyn practice room.
"Maybe, too, but your weight gain is still within normal limits."
Raisa then apply a cold gel on the surface of Dara's stomach that is increasingly popping, then roll the ultrasound device held by her with a view toward the monitor screen.
"Everything looks good. According to my calculations now your content has begun to turn eighteen weeks old. We can already peek at the gender, do you want to know it now or may want to wait until birth to be a surprise?" obviously Raisa.
"I. I want to know now Doc. Isn't it Mas?" Dara looked enthusiastic and asked for the opinion of the Hero who was standing at the side of the bed while holding his hand.
The hero smiled and nodded. His eyes returned to the monitor with an unusually curious look. "So what's the gender?" ask Raisa.
"We try to peep yes, hopefully the little one in there is not shy to reveal his identity," said Raisa chuckled softly.
The roll back of the tool until it gets the right angle then Raisa smiled and looked at the new parents. "He's a princess. Congratulations...."
The hero was trying to keep his mind sane, a burst of pleasure overflowing uncontrollably. Happy, haru, still in disbelief will be a father, raging combined into one until crowded. His eyes sparkled gratefully and looked at Dara later.
"Our son is a princess. I. I'm very happy. She must be as beautiful as you, as beautiful as you are, and as beautiful as you are as shining." Wira cupped both sides of Dara's face kissed her forehead gently, hugging her submerged face in the niche of Dara's neck then sobbing a bubbling haru taste in her chest.
Dara gently patted the wide back of the slightly shaking Hero to calm down. "I'm very happy too, Mom."