임신 の小説・ストーリー

mahina niyang bulong habang nakatingin sa kanyang puson. Sobrang bilis ng tibok ng puso niya sa purong saya. Saktong-sakto ang hinala ni Ellaine: nasa early stage of pregnancy nga siya. Kaya pala ang mga nakaraang pagkahilo niya, pabago-bagong mood, pagiging sobrang sensitive, at pagiging maselan sa amoy ay dahil sa bagong buhay na nabubuo sa loob niya.

Bumungad sa akin sa banyo ang dalawang linya na nakaguhit sa pt. I'm pregnant.

inis pang aniya habang itinutulak ako sa loob ng cr. "Kapag nalaman kong buntis ka, paaakyatin kita sa puno ng buko hanggang sa magsiyam na buwan ang tiyan mo."

“Excuse me?” Tumingin siya sa doctor. “I want her monitored. Prenatal care, meals, vitamins, everything. I don’t want her left alone.” “Zion,” madiin kong tawag para sana pigilan siya. Ngunit kalmado niya lang ako tinitigan. Ilang sandali nagsalita ang doktor. “Actually, Ma’am Emery, mas mabuti rin po kung may kasama kayo. You need rest and supervision. Stress can affect the pregnancy.”

Don't tell me… “Since napakahealthy naman ni Miss Zhia. There's a possibility na maging successful ang implementation ng embrayo sa uterus niya. The first trimester of pregnancy was the critical weeks. Kailangan lang niya ng proper eating saka ingat na rin. Makakuha ng tamang oras ng pagtulog at higit sa lahat iwas sa maaring depression at stress na baka tumaas yung capability na ikakalaglag.”

Pamilyar ang mga tagpuan na gan'to, Nurse rin ako, at gan'tong gan'to ang ginagamit kong expresyon para gumaan ang pakiramdam ng pasyente kahit pa ang totoo ay may masama na talagang nangyari. Biglang bumukas muli ang kwarto at iniluwa nito ang doctor ko na tumingin saakin nang pinaalis ko si Rare. "Atarah, calm down please nakakasama sa baby ang masyadong emosyonal and besides pregnant women are at higher risk for many infections because pregnancy suppresses the immune system. Some illnesses can impact the health of the fetus, but the risks of COVID-19 are not yet clear pero kailangan mo ng tulungan ang sarili mo na maging maayos na.." wika ni Doc Jom.

Their friendship deepened as they shared stories and laughter during long evenings filled with candlelight and herbal tea, weaving a tapestry of support that Aria had not realized she desperately needed. As the days merged into weeks and her pregnancy progressed, a thrilling connection with her unborn child blossomed. There were moments when she could feel tiny kicks and gentle movements, like whispers from within, reminding her that she wasn’t alone in this journey. Each flutter was a little reminder that life was thriving inside her. The anticipation of meeting her child began to fill her heart like the forest filled with birdsong.

The swelling in her belly. She was pregnant.

Being in Paris had always been a dream of hers, but now that she was here with Alexander, her husband, and expecting their first child, everything felt surreal. She stood in front of the mirror, admiring her reflection for a moment. Her pregnancy was starting to show, a small yet pronounced bump that made her heart flutter with excitement every time she looked at it. Amelia rested her hand on her belly, feeling an overwhelming sense of joy and love. She knew their baby was growing strong inside her, and it filled her with pride to be carrying this precious life.

Ramona Maman : Tu dis quoi!? Non, c'est une blague. Tu me fais marcher là. Moi : Non, maman. Je suis sérieuse. Je suis enceinte. Maman ; Et de combien de temps? Moi : Un mois et demi. Maman : Et depuis combien de temps es-tu au courant? Moi : Deux semaines ou plus. Maman : Tu n'as pas pris de précaution, toi qui fait des études en médecine?