Conversation 3

As Liam took the week off and Michel is almost in his old apartment he had an idea of tripping over the weekend as he swear to himself that he will spent his golden time with his 'love'. The metro was five minutes late as Rose fell asleep and he wrapped the velvet coat around her.

Michel sat on the outside bench of the hospital as he waited for two hours. 'what was taking her long?' his mind went blank when he asked himself. Was he already worrying about her? This is bad. She is a trouble if he puts it like that.

The doctor came by wearing the head cap and the mask as he slipped open his gloves and breath a sharp air and spoke "she isn't pregnant. She was having a stomach ache of not eating proper nutritious food. I have prescribed her some medicines she should take those after two meals. It can effect if she eats thrice a day after meal."

"That's new to me. But, thanks Ploto. I have some favour to ask" Michel eyes were calm and tension free.

"Go on. You are my closest friend you kno