My Bow to the Destiny of Love
Something strange

After a two-night stay at the Hospital, Chayra was finally allowed to go home. Ardian was able to breathe with relief after listening to the results of the Doctor's examination.

"Next month we'll do the USG, sir. Should be now so you can know the age of the fetus has been how many weeks. But, because the tool is being calibrated. We can't do it now. But, if Mr. Ardian wants next week, that's fine."

"God willing, we'll be back soon, Doc."

"Bu Ayra is still often nauseous?" Doctor Amalia asked Chayra who was sitting next to her husband. This female doctor was deliberately appointed Ardian to become an obstetrician who will take care of his wife during her pregnancy.

Chayra smiled gently. "Thank God, I feel better now, Doc."

"Ayra's mom should eat a lot. A little bit, but often it's good. Don't eat much, but only once. Especially now that Bu Ayra is still often nauseous because this is indeed the first trimester of pregnancy. God willing, if it has entered the second trimester, the nausea will disappear by itself."

"Yes, Doc."

"Pak Ardian also do not forget to pay attention to his wife yes, sir."

"Yes, Doc."

"His solid schedule is trying to be maintained during his wife's pregnancy. Pregnant women are sometimes sensitive, sir. Her husband's busy, he's we're crawling."

"Hehehe .. He's normal, Doc. I even mostly go home the night."

"Where does Mr Ardian work?" Doctor Amalia noticed Ardian's appearance. Since Ardian was wearing home clothes, the beautiful Doctor could not guess Ardian's work.

"He's a General Manager, Doc." Zidane suddenly joined. He stood leaning against the door of Chayra's treatment room. I don't know where he came from, just suddenly replied without anyone asking.

"Huh..?" Doctor Amalia gaped in disbelief. "Is this guy a GM?" The doctor's gaze changed. "Patut thumbs up. That includes incredible achievements, sir."

"Thank you, Doc." Ardian smiled politely.

"Hmm .. I say yes then. Ms. Ayra don't forget her blood-boosting medication was taken. Bu Ayra's blood pressure is very low. Bu Ayra should still be hospitalized. But, since her husband was so busy, so Bu Ayra had to be brought home before her time."

"God willing, I feel more stable now."

Doctor Amalia smiled gently as she passed.

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A week later...

After the Maghrib prayer, Ardian immediately prepared to go home. Dodit who had just entered his room frowned at Ardian's behavior. "You coming home now, Ar?"

Ardian raised his face. "Mm .. Yes, I forgot to tell Chay, if there's an event tonight."

Dodit grunting. "The woman's been dancing a long time, Ar. Why not be the same as my application, let me take a vacation."

"Your way is still too long, Dit. Now Chay looks stable. But it's still a plan. Now get it, tomorrow morning suddenly cringe."

"Not pregnant people are like that, now healthy, tomorrow sick and so on."

"Do you know that's the case?"

"Yes .. tau dong. I have many sisters. I used to see them like that."

"If now, how?"

Dodit smiled blandly. "Heh, it's been told as well, still asking."

Ardian giggled while closing his bag. "I'm straight home, Dit. You just go straight to the show."

"I want to pray Isha was just leaving. Your wife must have done nothing."

"You're just leaving right now. You will pray there. Chay won't be grooming for long. I told you, my wife is different from most women. Shopping as necessary, bathing as necessary, let alone grooming, must be just as necessary."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Ardian. Then I'll leave now. You also have to prepare the thorns, Ar. Don't let you pee later because of gerogi."

"It's impossible for me, Dit. Have you ever seen me talk in public?"

Ardian smiled grimacingly. "That's just the beginning, Dit. It's normal now." Ardian carries his briefcase. "I'm leaving, Dit. You're leaving now, too, let's hurry."

"Wokay, Boss.."

Ardian went downstairs in a shaky step. The atmosphere of the office was quiet because most of its employees had gone home at five.

Till home...

Ardian rushes up the stairs in search of the whereabouts of his wife and child.

"Darling .. You're ready now, we're out."

Chayra who was sitting in front of her dressing table was shocked. "Where are we going, Mas?" She asked to clarify her husband's words. Looking up at her husband who was standing behind the chair he was sitting on.

"Ssttt .. don't be fussy, dear. You spit it out, we'll be late. You're a beautiful dancer, ok."

Chayra grunts. "Hem, why don't you tell me from yesterday let me get ready."

"If you are told first do not surprise dong will be." Ardian looked at his wife's curious face from the mirror. "Adzra we're going to Mom. Bian was waiting for him downstairs." Ardian turned to stare at his phone as it sounded. "Wait a minute, I'll pick up the phone from Dodit." Ardian immediately shunned his wife when he saw Dodit's name plastered on the screen of the cellphone he was holding.

Chayra still looks confused. However, she complied with her husband's desire to get ready. "Mas Ardian was weird .. wanted to take dinner, but I was told and beautiful. Hmm .. I feel weird. Adzra even wear pinned to the house Mother of all. Why don't you bring a lot of kids." Her hands began to busy polishing the thin makeup on her face.

Ten minutes passed, and Ardian had not yet returned to his room. Chayra was a little suspicious of her husband's behavior. He finally got up to find out. However, when going to open the Balcony door, when it was also pushed from the outside. "You done, honey?" Ardian panicked a little, pushing his wife's body back in.

"That's a big deal, Mas. You've been a long time."

"Mm .. anu, that's what his name is, Dodit discussed the work I left behind. I have to go home to get you. I had to leave that job.

Chayra snorted as she shook her head slowly. "Bring me up, Mas. If you are busy do not have to be forced to hold dinner all. Gini is now. Your work is neglected because it's too pushy."

"It's okay. I need time to be alone with you, honey. We are rarely alone now. "Come, we're leaving now." Ardian lifts up Adzra's sleeping body.

Just coming out of the room, Chayra was startled by Bian who was standing with a sullen face. "Eh, when are you coming, Dek?"

"Wear my name when everything comes. I've been here since the Maghrib, brother. After the Maghrib prayer, I immediately slid. Brother Ardian said, I'll take Adzra for a while. Uh, until here even time to molor to Isya. I can't go on a salary if I think it's good."

"Again, Deck." The finished Timpal Ardian locked the room door. He handed Adzra over to Bian. "Loh, this is Adzranya bobo, how am I going to take her, brother? I'm here on a motorbike, Bang."

"Astagfirullah, Deck. Well, how's this.." Ardian scratched his head in confusion. For a while, pacing back and forth to find a way out. He couldn't have taken Adzra with him. If the child comes along, it is certain that the show will not go smoothly.

"Just be with us, Mommy."

"No, honey. The show will fail if Adzra comes along."

"What's this event really, Mom? From that moment on you look weird."

"Mm .. just dinner. Hehe..."

Bian snorted looking at Ardian's expression. "Where's Ayra's car key?" Bian thrust his hand.

"Astagfirullahal'adzim .. why don't I think about it." Ardian patted his eel like a fool.

"Huh, that's why his head was used for such thinking as well. Don't just think of files that contain money."

Ardian laughed at Bian's words. He turned to get his wife's car keys in the room.

"Sir, are you sure you want to bring Adzra? You're going to school tomorrow." Chayra spoke a little whispered after her husband entered the room.

"It's no problem, Sis." Bian rolled his eyes. His hand hinted about the deal he had done with Ardian. "So, Brother Ardian has promised to take Adzra directly when you go home."

"Oh, there's a contract of cooperation as it turns out. How much did you pay him?"

"Secret, Sis ..." Bian immediately took the key from Ardian and took over Adzra.

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