Tyang was about to speak, but he didn’t continue because the doctor had already entered.
“Good afternoon Ms. Salvatore.”
“How is she doc? What happened to her? Why did she faint?”
“Your daughter is fine Mr. Salvatore.” She smiled.
“Thank goodness.” Aunty whispered.
Dad sighed. “Thank God.”
The doctor grinned. “You really should thank him for the blessing. Don’t worry about your daughter. I suggest you take good care of her,” she paused and smiled, “Especially that she’s caring for your grandchild. It’s normal for her to feel nauseous and vomiting because she is pregnant. “
My eyes widened.
“She’s two weeks pregnant.”
Dad and I met eye to eye.
“Congrats Ms. Salvatore! I’ll let you celebrate. If you need something just call me.”
My throat is dry. No matter
