
The mother looked at the sister beside her, may there be compassion in her heart.
"Yasudah Sir. May, let me take you." Good my son will not be an ileran.
The nurse took us to VVIP room number 101 and opened the door. "Please sir, when you're done you go straight into the gynecology room."
"Thank you Sus." Beautiful suddenly said, she already smiled widely. I think he's really cool.
Beautiful directly sitting his butt on the mattress, I sat in a small chair beside him while opening the lid of the soto cup.
He immediately devoured it, "The drinking water isn't there?" Present why I forgot. How thirsty will he be? There is no drinking water inside.
"Wait a minute, baby, I'll buy you some water."
I immediately ran to the cafeteria to buy two bottles of mineral water and immediately entered the room again, I felt I had a super fast running power to defeat Naruto. Even though my breath is wheezing.
I opened the bottle for her to drink. "Hows it? The photo is good."
"Nob."
"Now you want what else?" I sat my ass next to him, "Are we fighting here first?" slowly, my lips began to close to hers.
But he immediately covered my lips with his hands, "No way... I want to sleep here." He patted the bed. If lying there is the same as later I wanted, where lonely again. Not Rendi not now! I'll have to check it out Beautiful first. Junior darling you hold it.
"Don't darling... Let's just go to the womb, you can just sleep there." I held his hand, he also complied. We walk towards the 'Obstill Room'
"Sleep here, baby." I helped him lie down.
Czech....
"Good morning sir, ma'am." Greet the Doctor who just came with the nurse.
Wait, how is the doctor a man? I looked at the USG monitor and the stick-shaped transducer next to the bed. Beautiful stomach will be opened and rubbed using the tool, right? Oh no! I'm not willing.
"For Doc." Lovely reply.
"I checked his blood pressure?" The doctor immediately tried to attach a tensimeter to Indah's arm, but I prevented it.
"Wait Doc... The doctor? The obstetrician?
"Yes sir."
"Indeed there's no female obstetrician? I want the female doctor to check on my wife." I'm too possessive.
"Why is it, then? Both are doctors." Lovely reply.
"Sorry sir, three female doctors are dealing with the mother who gave birth." Nurse beside the doctor.
"It's not a big hospital! Is there no other female obstetrician?" I asked with a slightly elevated tone.
Beautifully holding my arm. "Mas already, no emotions. What if the Doctor is a man? You're accompanying me here too." I know it's beautiful trying to calm me down. But still. The doctor will see your belly, where your belly button is hot like Kareena Kapoor. What if he's lusty, honey?
I looked at the Doctor's face with a stern look. "Yes no problem sir, I'll call the gynecologist night shift. While waiting, the wife of the Father drank a lot of water first yes."
Ah thank goodness. The tightness in my chest was gone because of the relief of hearing him, apparently this male doctor also understood my attitude.
I nodded and poured the drinking water that was on the table for Beautiful. The doctor then called.
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Andra went with Anton his assistant, he took a car to the office of PT Herma Skincare. Hermawan company, he wants to ask for cooperation. This was the first time he had set foot in the company.
Melly only glimpsed and walked over again, it seemed like she was acting like she wasn't looking.
Andra ran after him, "Mell wait....." Her words stopped Melly's footsteps.
Melly. "Why are you here?" ask Andra.
Though that should ask Melly, obviously he was the first to go to her office Hermawan.
"I'm told to ask Mr. Rendi sir." Belly bowed.
"Oya Mell, tell Rendi I'm......." Not yet able to finish his speech, Andra's eyes were fixed on a red invitation with a ribbon that Melly put on top of the file she carried in her hand, "Who's this for?" andra asked and took it from Melly's hand.
He opened it, Andra's eyes instantly rounded. "You want to marry Mell." Andra cried with a slightly high tone.
Melly nodded slowly.
"Sad... You're married to Dion, Rendi's assistant? You're not wrong?" his face looks very mocking.
"Why is that, sir? Is that a problem?" ask Melly who also looks annoyed at him.
"You can't get a boss? Why marry an assistant." Andra chuckles.
I am thankful that someone accepted me.
Melly took the invitation from Andra's hand, "What if Mr. Dion is an assistant? He's a good guy and also handsome. It has nothing to do with you either." Melly said as she turned her face, Melly ran away from Andra.
"Mell wait...." Pekik Andra's. But Melly didn't pay attention to it.
"You can't get married! What else is with Dion." Pekik Andra's.
"Hey sir don't scream. This office is not a market!" The great-grandson of one of the guards who came to scold Andra.
Andra just looked at him with a kiss and walked into the office but the security guard stopped him, "What does the father need?"
"So talk! You don't see I'm a CEO. I want to meet Mr. Hermawan, I'm Rendi's omnya." Andra acted arrogantly while ruffled around her waist.
"Oh sorry sir, please come in." The guard immediately bowed politely.
Andra walked over to the receptionist. "Is Mr Hermawan in his room?" andra asked one of the women.
"Sir Hermawan is meeting sir. Whose father? Did you make an appointment?"
"I'm Andra Pratama, Omnya Rendi. Just tell him I want to meet." Andra.
"Okay sir, please wait and sit down first." Said the woman who pointed at the waiting sofa.
Andra and Anton sit across their legs. While waiting he also saw some sexy women passing by. They are some of the beauty products models of the company.
Such a tantalizing sight for Andra's eyes, she smiled with her handsome to the girls, just spread the charm. And don't forget to blink one eye every once in a while, really very flirtatious, no cure. The basket eyes are already acute level.
"Antona..." Whisper to the assistant. "I just found out that in the office of his stepfather Rendi many beautiful girls. Why didn't you tell me a long time ago?"
"Sorry sir, but you have no interest in working with him." Sluggishly.
It is true, even though the original Andra did not like Hermawan very much. What else is he a substitute figure of his late brother.
Don't forget to leave traces of 'em......