Paola rushes after Frans, who steps so quickly leaving him in the room with Aditya. Paola even had to jog to catch up with her and hit several visitors to the hospital and became the center of attention. However, Paola continues to search for Frans who is not visible, and decides to head to the parking lot hoping that he is there. Sure enough, because from a distance he could see Frans standing in front of the car door, grabbing his hair as if he felt something in his head and was about to explode. Out of breath, Paola approached Frans and stopped in front of him, but didn't have time to say anything because Frans' voice sounded first.
"I have to go to another hospital right away. Everything written here must be a lie!" Frans said while holding up the sheet of paper in his right hand. What Frans meant was understood by Paola who seemed to still catch her breath and forced a comment.
"No. I mean you can't do a retest today because...."
"Of course, I can because I haven't ejaculated since doing it for the test yesterday. I have to go now or I'm going crazy because of this lie!" Frans denied it and Paola couldn't reply when those eyes stared straight at her. They were silent for a moment until a car passed them and Paola spoke.
"Yeah, let's go inside!" Immediately they got into the car and followed Frans' wishes to go to another hospital. The car engine was started with Paola's eyes looking at Frans who was staring at the front where his hand was still holding a piece of paper as if it didn't want to let go at all. Knowing that Frans was in a very bad mood, he immediately grabbed a bottle of mineral water and opened it, then handed it to him before the car drove off.
"Drink first!" That sentence was able to divert Frans's view and find a small bottle of water that had been opened. Lazily, Frans accepted and gulped it down rough, then put the empty bottle under his feet. Paola took a rough breath because she was unable to control the emotions that had exploded.
"I know a good hospital to do the test!" Paola's voice was heard and made Frans turn his head again.
"Really? Where?" asked Frans enthusiastically.
"Royal Hospital and some of my friends did a medical check-up there before getting married," Paola replied convincingly because her acquaintances had already checked there.
Frans can be seen thinking after hearing Paola's suggestion just now. He had already decided where to go for a checkup. However, Paola's suggestion just now made him interested, and turned away from his previous choice.
"I have to double-check my condition because I'm sure the hospital made a mistake or something, I don't believe it. For God's sake, I don't believe what's written here at all!" Frans's voice was so clear with a look of disbelief. Paola looked at him too and chimed in.
"I understand, honey if you don't accept the results of this examination. Even if you want to do a retest, do you have to wait again to do what is required before the examination? Right?" What Paola said made Frans realize that he couldn't do the examination at this time and immediately made him lean back on the chair. With a weak face, Frans repeatedly hit the steering wheel because the situation was not possible, and had to wait again. However, after thinking for a while he glanced at Paola who was currently silent.
"But I haven't ejaculated yet and I can do it today too!"
"Are you sure?" asked Paola looking suspiciously at Frans. Even glanced at the two groins and realized by Frans.
"Whatever. Anyway, let's go to the hospital right now!" That was the answer Frans gave.
Without waiting for Paola's comment, he prepared to rush towards the selected hospital immediately. As for Paola, she didn't say anything else and could only sit sweetly with her thoughts, which were also confused about the situation. Occasionally he glanced at Frans who didn't say anything, even though he was sure his mood had not improved. Paola was unable to talk to him about other topics or it would only provoke his emotions to explode again.
Less than an hour later they arrived at a hospital. Based on history, Frans once took his parents to the hospital for a check-up, even if it was just an ordinary check-up. Frans had great hopes that the test results would say otherwise, even though his little heart had feared that the results would still be the same. However, for the sake of ensuring he has to go through it just to be sure.
Two hours had passed and finally, Frans had finished what needed to be done. The hospital said that the examination results would come out tomorrow and asked me to come back to take them. So, there was no choice for Frans to stay there and chose to go home with a feeling of disappointment that was still entrenched in his heart. As for Paola, she still faithfully accompanies her and takes the time to stop by a restaurant they usually go to just to fill their stomachs because they are already rumbling. While he was so voraciously enjoying the food that was served, Frans was more silent because he had no appetite. It was a very natural gesture because her heart was in a bad state and Paola did not hesitate to make comforting comments.
"Eat first, honey. Your stomach acid will flare up with hunger. Come on!" said Paola in a soft voice. However, what was said just now seemed to be ignored by Frans who instead turned his gaze to another direction where the restaurant was quite crowded. Paola let out a rough breath where her heart was quite confused by Frans's changing attitude, although of course the reason was known and now was the time for him to provide consolation.
"Would you still be with me if I was indeed barren?" Suddenly the question was heard and made Paola immediately stop her chewing. He quickly swallowed the food, before chiming in.
"Why are you talking like that, honey?"
"You answer enough, are you going to survive or not?" Frans repeated in a deep voice followed by fixed eyes on Paola. Suddenly the atmosphere felt awkward and Paola was given two choices by Frans who was waiting for an answer. However, Paola tried to control herself and not say words that would hurt Frans.
"Of course, I will survive because I love you. What does it mean to be infertile because we can adopt children if we want. Right?" Paola gave an easy answer, but it couldn't make Frans' heart relieved.
"I understand how you feel, honey, but don't let your stomach be empty or you might get sick. Eat, even a little. Ok?" Paola continued her words and tried to seduce Frans to fill her stomach.
Everything that was said was true, and Frans' eyes glanced at the plate which still contained whole food because it had not been touched since earlier. Without a word, Frans finally obeyed Paola's words and grabbed a spoon. With lazy movements, he put a small amount of food in his mouth and chewed slowly. As for his mouth as if he was lazy to speak because his mind remained focused on tomorrow's test results.
"What if I'm infertile? What will happen to my life if that happens, Lord?" muttered Frans to himself who kept thinking about that. In his little heart, the thought flashed that he might be infertile, even though he had been following a healthy lifestyle all this time. However, there is still hope in Frans' heart and he must be patient a little longer until tomorrow. Frans passed the night without being able to close his eyes. He could only wait for the morning with anxiety and fear.
Until the waiting time, Frans took the time to leave the office with the excuse of taking care of something. However, this time Frans came to the hospital alone without Paola. Frans is there and comes home in a state of disarray In fact, he did not return to the office and was difficult to contact. Frans went to one of his apartments until someone came and was shocked to see how messy it was.
"Gosh! What's wrong, Frans?"