
Since receiving an injection of artificial insemination on her uterus, Mikaila has been going through her usual days. His passion to find the husband made him not give up even though very nil result.
He himself has not worked because until now there is no interview call from any school where he has sent a CV application.
After all, he did not feel worried about the financial situation because the money in the Bank seemed to not have a serial number that was always there every time he made a withdrawal at the ATM.
"He always sends me money but why he never calls me even once. His own contact number could not be reached.
I do need a living born from you Zefran, but I also need your attention at least I know your current state." Mikaila grumbled and then got back in her car.
Mikaila always bought whatever she wanted including the luxury car she was currently driving. Her style that was originally simple like village girls in general is now more eccentric like big city girls who show off their social classes.
Mikaila continued to carry her vehicle until she stopped at one of the food stalls that made her so tempted to try the typical Bogor food.
"It looks like soto Bogor is delicious. I want to taste that soto." Mikaila parked her car with the help of the parking attendant brother who stood guard in front of the Bogor Soto store.
It didn't take long to wait, finally the order came. His burrow suddenly rose just like that when the fragrant aroma of Bogor soto burst into sniffing at his nose.
Mikaila added sambal and lime to her soto and began to feel the freshness of the soto.
"Looks less spicy, I'd better add the sauce again." Mikaila.
How many spoons that he sniffed from the place of sambal that has been moved into his bowl makes it not spicy at all.
Seeing how to eat Mikaila who impressed extreme, a young mother with her son reprimanding Mikaila.
"Mom! are you currently pregnant?"
Mikaila looked at the beautiful face of the woman in front of her and then smiled.
"I'm not pregnant. I just want to eat spicy food." Mikaila was friendly.
"No way to mbak! Who eats that much is only a pregnant woman because of the influence of her pregnancy hormones."
The young lady chuckled with her argument.
"Pregnant...? my husband just ran away somewhere, where maybe I could get pregnant. Ngaco is a girl." Inner Mikaila was lazy to comment on the young lady's words.
"Trust me, ma'am, right now that she is pregnant. If you don't believe me, please buy respect. Next to this store there is a pharmacy, so you can buy it. What's wrong with doing that simple test, don't get tired of it." He said then farewell from Mikaila after spending his Bogor soto noodles.
Mikaila simply nodded and continued eating again. But, he began to get annoyed with the young woman's words even though his heart refused to believe them.
Mikaila secretly fad to visit the pharmacy store next to the Bogor soto noodle shop. She bought the pregnancy test to prove the young woman's own words.
"What's wrong with trying, although it won't be proven either." He laughed while waiting for the results of the testpack.
About five minutes, Mikaila finally took the testpack and saw the line mark on the genitals.
His face was instantly pale with his body trembling violently. His heart no longer knew what it was like right now. The testpack is firmly grasped. His feelings are increasingly uncertain with the mind that continues to wander out of nowhere.
"No way..! I can't possibly be pregnant. Whose son is God? wasn't it during Zefran's death, my period was regular and only this month was too late but I had experienced it when I was a girl." Mumam Mikaila.
The two testpacks he tried both showed positive results. "That means this device is not wrong, she admitted that she was really pregnant."
Mikaila came out of the bathroom. Walk in gontai steps towards the soft mattress. He threw his body into his pain without a husband he could share with.
"Oh God! I don't feel sick or dizzy. But I lately just want to eat spicy and sour food. Why am I pregnant.
.What if I met Zefran and he accused me of cheating and dumped me after finding out I was pregnant with another boy."
Mikaila was crying alone. He is still difficult to think at this time to sort back his activities that he had been through.
Fear of the husband who will make them will separate, if he finds out he is pregnant. Unfortunately, he did not know who the father of the child he was carrying.
This girl cried all night until she fell asleep. He just woke up when his phone alarm went off showing the time at 2.30Wib.
Mikaila always regularly prayed tahajud to ask for guidance from God for the turmoil of his life that he is currently facing. Only by relying on God's guidance can she find her husband.
Mikaila woke up reading a wake-up prayer rubbing her eyes and got out of bed to clean herself up. Within two minutes, he had prepared himself in the best clothes to meet God, the God of his creator.
After performing the tahajud and witir prayers, Mikaila continued reading the Quran to communicate with her Robb.
After reading enough of God's love letter, Mikaila began to use her reason again to think about why she could get pregnant.
His mind was immediately fixed on the doctor who was examining his sex organs at the time and he remembered clearly, if he was getting an injection of drugs injected into his womb.
"Geez!" That doctor. He must be the wrong guy. Maybe the injection contains a frozen sp**ma that should be aimed at a wife who is undergoing the process of baby tubes. God, I read an article about the baby tube process."
Mikaila felt it was a hint from God. His heart is back strong. He began to devise a plan to sue the hospital for wrongdoing.
"alright. I don't know in the future what to do with this would-be fetus, which I obviously want to know who owns this fetus that I'm carrying." Mikaila's words solidified her heart to know who the father of the child she bore.
The next morning, Mikaila was getting ready to go to the hospital with a testpack as proof that she was not currently pregnant from her husband's seed.
Upon arrival at the hospital, Mikaila registered as a pregnant patient who wanted to consult. But before he wanted to ascertain the name of the doctor who had done artificial insemination on him.