Cara Licik Membuat Testpack Menjadi Positif Novels & Stories

Then, Levi pretended to be kind as he reminded him, "If you don't believe me, you can conduct another test yourself. "However, you shouldn't use their hair or get their skin cells from their shirts. Those two are extremely cautious. You can conduct the test with their urine or toothbrush as well." Arthur slowly closed his eyes and waved his hand at Levi. "I understand. You may leave now." Levi was satisfied with the reaction he had received, and he smirked as he left. Arthur clutched his chest with one hand while holding the document with the other. Then, he dragged his heavy legs to the bench on the side to take a seat.

I grab her hand walk towards the kitchen where we find Mila, the maid form before and I asked her for the pregnancy kit. At first she gave me a surprise look and told me that it's in the washroom cabinet of the master bedroom. I thanked her and we went to master bedrooms washroom taking out the kit from one of the cabinet. Lola read the instructions and she took the test which was making me anxious. After what seems like forever we see the two line on the three sticks and I pull her in a bone crashing hug. "Congrats bestie." I beam with happiness showing her the three positive sticks.

Marcus asked. Mariko tilted her head and wondered. ‘What is he talking about?’ Then suddenly, she remembered what happened to her after she bought the pregnancy kits. ‘POSITIVE’ Mariko gasped, as she was having cold sweats. Her heart is pounding so fast as if it will go out of her ribcage. ‘N0! This can’t be happening.’ She muttered. Mariko opened a new pregnancy kit and tried testing again, but this time, it says negative. She scratched the back of her head. ‘Why is it not accurate? Are these pregnancy test kits defective?’ she thought.

I couldn’t delay anymore. I retrieved the tests, tore open the most sensitive one, and followed the instructions with mechanical precision. Three minutes. The longest three minutes of my life. I paced the bathroom, counting steps, avoiding my reflection. When the timer on my phone chimed, I forced myself to look. Two pink lines. Clear. Undeniable. Positive. The world narrowed to a pinprick. I sank onto the closed toilet lid, staring at the plastic stick until the lines blurred. A second test confirmed it. Then a third. All positive.

He fell backwards violently and immediately cursed me with all kinds of harsh swearing. “Laurel! Shit!” He shouted loudly while rubbing his head which hit the headboard. I immediately ran to avoid him and quickly closed the bathroom door hard before he managed to catch up to me. I put all the test packs on the sink anxiously. Hopefully all these test packs show positive results. "Huh, hope this will definitely work," I said nervously before I finally tried all the test packs one by one. -00- "How is the result?" I threw all the test packs at him with an extremely annoyed and disappointed face. None of the test packs showed positive results. All of them showed negative results. That way I was

“So… they can be wrong?” “Sometimes,” the woman admitted. “That’s why many people buy more than one brand just to confirm.” Lena narrowed her eyes. The woman suddenly laughed. “I’m not trying to scam you.” Lena looked away. “My bad.” The attendant smiled. “Honestly, the most accurate option is a hospital test. But home kits are still pretty reliable.” Lena bit her lip. She cleared her throat. “…Add five.” The attendant blinked. “Five?” “Just in case.”

Gladyce took out the pregnancy test stick in a public toilet and gave it a try with excitement. She was afraid that the result wouldn't be accurate, so she bought quite a few. When the first stick she tried gave her two bars! One line was clear, and the second one was a bit faint. Gladyce leaped to her feet and covered her mouth in surprise in the cube. "Is this weak positive?" Gladyce thought. Unable to contain her excitement any longer, Gladyce hastily opened the second one and tried again... This time, both bars were vivid! She then tried the third one, which gave her the same result, and so did the fourth one...

I looked like a man who had been too swayed by words and wine and the softness of a manipulative smile. I handed the cup back to Lucy. She took it, placed it in a protective pouch and scanned another barcode. “We’ll run the standard panel,” she told me, “and we’ll hold a sample for confirmatory testing if required. If the initial screen is negative, we can send something to a reference lab for mass spectrometry. It helps detect designer compounds, but it’s more time-consuming.” “How long?” My voice came out rough. My head was full of scenarios in which the test came back positive and everyone believed me, or negative and I was pushed into explanations and accusations.

“Oh my God, it’s positive…” My lips tremble from holding back a sob. “I need to take another, just to be sure.” She nods and rushes back to get more tests then shoves it into my hand and pushes ne to the bathroom. “I’ll be right here, no matter the result.” I wait again to pee in the bathroom, this time I used three more sticks just to be accurate with my result and after waiting for three minutes, I flip the stick and all of them are positive. “Fuck….”

I laughed, to which Zane smirked and refused to elaborate. Over the next few minutes, Mia and I simply watched as Zane carefully prepared a homemade drug test. Once the solution was ready, he used a Q-tip to scrape some of the residue off of the milk carton, then swirled it around in a vial. “Now,” he said, holding the vial up to the light, “this should turn purple if it’s what we think it is.” Curious, I leaned forward, studying the vial. Nothing happened just yet.