Divorced for Fatty

Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 115: Physical Examination


“What do you smoke? Drinking alcohol? How many hours do you work each day? Have you ever had problems in your reproductive organs before?”


After folding his forehead, he did not expect to be interviewed like this by a doctor. The man answered calmly, knowing he could not make trouble at this first consultation, if he did not want the mother to do things worse than just ask him to see an andrologist.


“You are still fairly young, seeing your posture and appearance seems to be very healthy, but for fertility matters obviously can not be seen from physical appearance alone. Then how many times have you been in touch in a week?” the Doctor asked while looking at Hana and Kelana alternately.


“Every day.” He answered without shame. After all, almost every day he does that and Hana – crops.


“Before marriage do you have a habit …. “ Doctor pauses word, while Kelana swallows saliva. He is confused to answer honestly or not the question of this one doctor.


“Yes once twice is Dok.” Kelana's cheeks met in red after answering this. It was obvious that Hana was holding back a laugh. The woman rubs her nose before re-enforcing her body and clears her throat.


“Let's do a physical check first!”


“What Doc?” Netra Kelana was perfectly rounded, she who could usually make others tremble was now made the Doctor tremble.


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Turn your face towards the car window. He is not holding the wheel and Hana is taking over. Truly, she was struggling, Kelana thought what sin she had committed in her previous life until she had to go through this day. He did not expect the physical examination meant by the doctor was to stare and hold two balls of crispy chocolate. Really, Kelana is like losing self-esteem, if she can cry she wants to cry as hard as she can and scream.


“No! how poor my nasipku!”


However, he could not possibly do that even more so in front of Hana. Kelana remembered very well how his wife was very enthusiastic to hear the doctor's explanation. And even worse, the two men were talking right in front of his face earlier.


“Dok, can show me the part called ... “ Hana whispered something to the doctor's ear, after which the doctor explained by directly referring the part.


“My price,” great-grandson Kelana. He slammed his head gently into the car glass.


“Dear you why?” ask Hana confused. The woman even removed her seatbelt when stopped at a red light, in order to move freely and touch Kelana's arm because the man was too tight to the door.


“After this I want to see a plastic surgeon,” Kelana said.


“I want to change my face Hunny, I'm ashamed!” She cried, though she roared and not even a single drop of tears melted in her cheek.


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At night, Hana peels herself in front of the mirror in the bathroom. He deliberately wears a thin nightgown, even he deliberately does not wear bras and panties. Although the doctor's advice was very clear that they gave hohohehe pause, but she could not let her husband continue to be afflicted.


Kelana became quiet after returning from the doctor. She knew her husband must be thinking about the results of the consultation, what else she was asked to do an analysis of whether the factory did produce good quality seeds. Just like what Dinar said. Kelana human factory should be done Quality Control by tadpole analysis.


Hana slowly came out of the bathroom, she walked slowly, waltzing the top model into the bed where Kelana was sitting while staring at the lighted television.


“Customized once!” praise Kelana when she smells the scent coming out of the wife's body.


“Why don't you want to fight with me tonight?” seductive Hana, he put one foot up on the bed making his nightgown pulled up. The woman even rubbed her feet sensually.


“Hunny .. did you forget to wear the interior?”


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