"Seriously"my father spoke as he looked us both."Yes"I spoke up.
"Ahh well shit everything you said went to shit Mattia"his father spoke slightly laughing."Wait so as a doctor your baby is suffering am I right"mr.diah spoke.
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"Kairi get up you need to eat"Mattia spoke for like the 7th time shaking me.
"Leave me here to dieeeee"I whined rolling my eyes."Whatever die I don't care I'm not doing this shit no more"he spoke leaving out.
I started to go back to sleep when I heard the door open I groaned and turned around digging my face in the covers.
"Kairi its Dr.Dakota Can I do your check up"she asked."okay"I said getting up.
"I see your stomachs getting hard"she spoke pressing down on the top and bottom.I nodded because I was angry I didn't wanna talk.
"You have wonderful house"she spoke as she stuck a needle into my arm."thank you"I spoke softly.
"Today marks the 3 month in total congratulations...and you have been resting for the past weeks your able to move around a little now...the surgery will be in a week...your personal doctor will be there or mr.diah as you know him"she explained.
I nodded."how have you been not the baby you"she asked."tired"I responded honestly.
"I've heard...okay I'll tell my mom your doing okay she'll see you next week and please call me Mila"she said.
"Thank you mila"I said standing up and walking her to the bedroom door.Mattia walked in a few minutes after.
He threw a bag on the bed a left back out closing the door a little harder than usual."he's upset"I thought.
I ran the bath as I started to eat the breakfast sandwich Mattia brought me.
