Marrying the Paralyzed
Chapter 147

Nightfall.

Melinda smiled widely while reflecting by continuing to pay attention to her flat stomach. Melinda can't wait to see her little baby in the womb.

“Aready my dear?” ask Raka to his wife.

“Already, darling. Let's go!” exclaim Melinda.

Melinda put her husband in her arms and walked away from the room.

Just getting out of the elevator, Grandpa Almer had welcomed the two who were about to leave for the hospital.

“You guys ready?” almer asked the two.

“Already, Grandpa. We both can't wait to see our baby, even if not twins are also no problem,” replied Raka very casually.

“Yes already, you guys be careful on the road. Don't come home too late,” said Almer who impatiently wanted to know the next news from the couple.

“Grandfather, we both said goodbye. Assalamu'alaikum,” said Raka and also Melinda.

Both of them rushed to the front of the house because there was Reza waiting for the two of them.

“Young Master and Young Miss, once again congratulations,” said Reza congratulating the two.

“Thank you, Mas Reza,” reply Melinda.

Raka simply replied to Reza's congratulations with a small nod.

Both of them rushed inside and Reza immediately started the car engine to the hospital.

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Upon arriving at the hospital, Raka and Melinda smiled widely. Then a nurse came to both.

“Nona Melinda and Mr Raka?” ask the nurse.

“Yes, were you sent by Doctor Farah?” ask Raka.

“Iya, right. Let me take you to Doctor Farah's room!” take the nurse.

It didn't take long, they ended up in a fairly large room. The female doctor who had previously examined Melinda's pregnancy greeted Melinda warmly.

“How are you Miss Melinda? Do you still have nausea?”

“Iya, Doc. Does that not matter?” ask Melinda.

The doctor laughed and nodded.

“There's absolutely no problem, Miss Melinda. Nausea, dizziness or feelings that often change are very natural experienced by every pregnant woman,” explained Dr. Farah.

Melinda looked up at her husband sitting next to her.

“Come Young Miss, please lie down here. It looks like Miss Melinda and Mr. Raka can't wait to see the fetus in the stomach,” said Doctor Farah asked Melinda to lie down to do USG.

Melinda got up from her seat as well as Raka. Slowly, Melinda lay helped by her beloved husband.

“Sorry yes,” said Doctor Farah while removing the clothes that Melinda was wearing. Then, smear Melinda's stomach with a special gel.

Melinda and Raka are very focused on the USG monitor.

“Masya Allah, the baby is twins,” said Dr Farah when she saw two fetuses in Melinda's stomach.

Melinda and Raka gawk at the screen.

“Congratulations to Miss Melinda and Mr. Raka,” said Dr. Farah.

Raka jumped up in excitement and then hugged his wife's body with vigor. Finally, their efforts succeeded as well. Melinda eventually conceives twins, the heir of Raka Arafat.

”Honey, we did it. God finally embodies our desires after what we have been doing all this time. Not in vain I eat bean sprouts, sweet potatoes and vegetables,” said Raka.

Raka can't wait to come home soon, Grandpa Almer should know the happy news.

At the same time, Grandpa Almer had not yet fallen asleep. The old grandfather was still waiting for the arrival of his grandson and granddaughter-in-law.

“Big Master, preferably Big Master waiting inside only. Outside the air is cold, Young Master will be angry if he knows that the Big Master left outside the house,” said one of the servants in charge of guarding Almer.

1 Hour, 2 hours Raka and Melinda have not returned. Almer tried to stay awake, when in fact he was very sleepy.

Repeatedly, the old grandfather yawned from drowsiness while waiting for the arrival of the two.

“Big Master, let me take you to the room. Big Lord should go to bed soon,” said the waiter.

Almer wanted to refuse, but he also desperately wanted to sleep. Even if it's just for a moment.

“Alright,” said Almer who finally decided to take a break.

Almer went into the room, he lay down and it didn't take long for the old man to fall asleep.

About 10 minutes later, Raka and Melinda finally arrived home.

“Auntie, Grandpa where?” raka asked him where Grandpa was.

“Big Master is already sleeping in the room. Should I wake up, Young Master?” ask Waiter.

“Not necessary, Bi. Let Grandpa sleep, Grandpa should also rest,” Raka replied.

Raka embraces Melinda's waist and brings her into the house. Repeatedly Raka gently stroked his wife's flat stomach which contained the would-be twins owned by them both.

“Darling, not here. Shame on the other,” Melinda whispered.

Raka gave a small laugh as she walked into the elevator.

“Darling, why suddenly want to eat martabak eggs huh?” ask Melinda.

Raka smiled with ease he pulled out his phone to contact his personal assistant.

“Relax dear, there is Reza who will buy martabak eggs for my wife,” said Raka casually.

“Darling, actually my husband is you what Mas Reza?” ask Melinda who would love if her husband was the one who bought the egg martabak instead of Reza.

“Yes of course I am, baby. So, my wife wants me to go buy martabak eggs?” ask Raka.

“Iya dear,” reply Melinda.

Raka agreed and brought his wife inside first.

“My wife stays in the room yes, your husband will go buy an egg martabak,”.

Raka kissed his wife's lips and then, kissed the flat stomach containing the prospective twins.

“Honey, I'm leaving first huh. You two don't be naughty, don't make my wife nauseous again,” Raka told the fetus in the stomach of the wife.

“Honey, don't talk like that. They are of course good children, unlike her father,” Melinda mocked her husband.

Raka laughed at his wife's words.

“Come on, quickly go again,” pinta Melinda so that her husband immediately go buy martabak eggs her desire.

“Iya dear, I'm leaving yes. Assalamu’alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh!”

“Wa’alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” reply Melinda.

Raka ran out of the room and rushed into the elevator. Fortunately, Reza has not come home and is relaxing while sipping a cup of coffee.

“Reza, what are you doing? Let's take me to buy a martabak egg!” Raka's orders.

Reza covered her coffee cup with a small plate and rushed into the car to drive her Young Master to buy an egg martabak.

“Young Miss again want to scramble eggs huh Young Master?” ask Reza.

“Iya, therefore for the next few days you have to stay at home,” stressed Raka.

“Originally the money plus yes Young Master,” chirped Reza.

“If it's easy, don't I always give you a bonus?”

“Iya Young Master, thank you,” said Reza with a big smile.