I'm Not a Mandul Wife
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That feeling is really thrilling. Between fear and happiness feel united, making a smile as if worried about whether to be reviewed or kept tight because waiting for certainty. That is the situation that Maharani is experiencing. Now the woman is seen lying on a bed that is available there. His heart was so waiting for the seconds where the USG tool will stick tightly to his stomach. Something that can answer all her pregnancy riddles.

"A little while, baby. I wait for Indah to get the gel first yes," said Dion as he rubbed his wife's head gently.

"Mas, but I'm afraid" said the Empress in response to Dion's words.

Dion frowned deeply. The Maharani's words made the man feel the need to convince his wife to be calmer at this time. "Why are you afraid, baby? What are you afraid of? After all, who will check your content is your own husband," said Dion responding to the fear of Maharani.

The Empress quickly shook her hand in front of Dion. "Not that, Mom. I was just afraid that the results would disappoint you. I'm scared." Maharani was instantly speechless with a clear grain that seemed to pop in both of his eyes. There was such great hope implied from the doubt on his face.

"We leave it to God! Whatever the outcome, I will definitely accept it. For me, the most important thing is that you are happy. That's enough for me."

"But you have to be happy too. I'm the only one who's happy, but you keep feeling disappointment because I'm a man.." Not yet had the Maharani finish his words, Dion's index finger immediately stuck tightly to his lips. Makes the woman could not continue her words and just stared in admiration at the figure of her husband.

"Don't ever say that again, baby! I beg!" dion's word is full of confidence. There was no doubt in the man's eyes when he said that. Things that make Maharani increasingly admire the figure of her husband.

"You're like an angel, Mom. I'm really lucky to be your wife. We were in this room the first time we met. I was thinking about turning down the offer when you Inging drove me home. At that time I thought you just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity when I was devastated, but it turned out I was wrong, Mas. Thank you, so far you have been the best in my life."

Dion again rubbed the head of the Empress. Then, he began to bring his face closer and give a kiss on his wife's forehead.

"I love you, baby. Today, now, and forever. No matter what the results of the examination will be," said Dion who was able to make the tears of Maharani drip instantly to wet his cheeks.

"I love you too, Mom." Maharani clasped Dion's hand tightly, then kissed the back of the man's hand gratefully.

Amidst the romance of the two, suddenly a knock on the door began to sound. "Dok." Lovely gestured for Dion to give her permission to enter.

"Come in, Lovely!" dion answered the knock.

"Excuse me Doc, this is the gel." Lovely thrusting the gel he brought to Dion. After giving the gel, Beautiful was back out of the room. Beautiful is a sister who has a beautiful face. Even so beautiful, the mind of the Empress who began to calm again disturbed because she thought of her husband while working in the clinic.

"Mas, Beautiful beautiful huh?" asked the Maharani shortly after the sister came out of the room.

"Still wait for you, baby. Why the hell?" answer Dion who ends a question.

"I know what's on your mind. You must be thinking weird, huh? Just calm down, honey. It's beautiful to have a husband. So you don't have any thoughts! Now let's start the USG. Bismillah yes, dear."

Dion began to pull his wife's clothes up and began to smear the gel on the surface of the Maharani's stomach. However, just as Dion was about to attach the transducer he was holding onto, his phone suddenly rang.

"Mas, just answer the phone first! The fear is important, Mas," the Maharani pinta suggested.

Dion put down the transducer and started answering the phone call.

"Hello, Dion." Anjani's voice sounded from across there. It made Dion's face turn furious.

"Anjani, what's he calling me?" muttered the man who was beginning to feel that something was amiss was happening.

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