Novel & Cerita Membenci Orang Saat Hamil

He turned his attention to me. “Um...you…you know,” I stammered, struggling to find the right words that would calm him down and make him feel better. The words that he needed to hear. “The journey of motherhood can be really tough. Some women find it kind of scary. You’ve got a fellow human growing inside you, and there’s the swelling, feeling sick, and all that. But hey, don’t get me wrong, being pregnant is actually amazing. It’s like one of the best things to happen to a lady. I’m just saying, she needs some more time and your support.”

I could die in the process, judging from how long I've been pregnant, I don't think pills would do the trick. Not to mention killing an unborn child, my unborn child no I can't. I certainly won't do that. But keeping it would be great either, what would people think of me getting pregnant at what 21? Doesn't make sense. Not to mention being unable to identify the father, they will all look at me like a whore, when I've only made out with one person my entire life. Not just the people what about Mary, i could already see the disappointed look on her face in my head.

Becky couldn’t believe this was happening in her clinic. She couldn’t deal with it. This wasn’t her problem. Why did she have to deal with any of it? She’d still not come to terms with the idea that she’d messed up her life by having sex with someone who wasn’t fully human. What was she thinking about that? If she got pregnant, it would be nothing but trouble. How could she protect herself and a baby? Now, there were people in her waiting room protesting and threatening her against becoming Rob’s mate. They’d just met a few days ago. This was all too fast for her.

Women empowerment is what we need for sure. "What are you feeling right now? I can see that you often order cappuccinos. Is that part of your cravings?" I asked her. They say coffee is not good for a baby but what are we going to do if that's what we wanted in our pregnancy? It's hard to neglect what your mouth and body want. I was there and I know the feeling. It's annoying, frustrating, and pissing you off badly.

I hated this woman. "Oh, I will. Don't feel bad about being too weak to carry his child. I'll give him plenty and they will all be of great honor. Nothing like your little bastard fetus." Her voice was filled with venom as she spoke. She was definitely jealous of our child and of me. It was a pity how little one could care for another's life, even of an unborn child. How did evil like this exist?

Valencia could not lift her head. “Did any of you ever think,” Auri continued, quieter now, and somehow sharper for it, “what it feels like to sit at the family table and feel unwanted? What it feels like to hear your mother-in-law praise another woman right in front of you? What it feels like when your own husband looks at you as if you’re the problem?” Her hand slowly moved to rest over her stomach. “What it feels like to be pregnant in the middle of all that?” The room suddenly felt smaller.

Hwang I had previously forgotten. "I heard all the words today, they are not nice words to say to a pregnant woman." "But it's normal, all of that has happened to me often. Mrs. Hwang wasn't the only one who gave me painful scorns. This is what happens to a pregnant woman like me, my existence is always underestimated by others." "They shouldn't be like that, their attitude clearly doesn't reflect that of a respectable woman." “As it is, you shouldn't be surprised at people's attitude towards me. Look, all the mistakes you did, I will have to bear the punishment. This disgrace will never disappear forever, I will continue to wallow in the dark black stain you created." I snapped irritably.

Even now, I didn't know whether I had made the right choice. My hand slowly moved to my stomach. There was nothing to see yet. No obvious bump. No movement. Nothing that would tell anyone looking at me that my entire life had changed. But I knew there was a baby inside me. My baby. The thought still felt strange. For years, I had watched other women announce their pregnancies. I had spent so much time believing that maybe something was wrong with me. Marcus had made sure of that. His words still lived somewhere in my head, even though I wished they didn't.What kind of woman can't give her husband a child?

I hated this woman. "Oh, I will. Don't feel bad about being too weak to carry his child. I'll give him plenty and they will all be of great honor. Nothing like your little bastard fetus." Her voice was filled with venom as she spoke. She was definitely jealous of our child and of me. It was a pity how little one could care for another's life, even of an unborn child. How did evil like this exist?

"Tapi anak-anak? Kasihan mereka, Dok. Mereka baru saja terpuruk kehilangan Ibu. Mereka butuh kasih sayang Ibu." "Demi anak orang lain kamu mau mengorbankan anakmu sendiri?!" "Apa maksud Dokter?" "Kehamilanmu ..." Dokter Fikri menghentikan ucapannya, wajahnya terlihat sedih. "Kenapa dengan kehamilan saya, Dok?" "Kehamilanmu bermasalah, Ra. Kamu mengalami preeklamsia." "Apa itu, Dok?"