Sentron walked from side to side nervously hoping that nothing would happen to her and that she would be fine.
A man in a white lab coat walked out of the ward and Sentron ran toward him. "How is she?" He asked.
"Congratulations, your precious wife is two months pregnant." He said patting his shoulders for a job well done." Sentron coughed hard, he took praises for something he was not responsible for.
'Sebastian you bastard.' He cursed inwardly opening the door to see a peacefully sleeping lady on the bed.
"Here's a list of things you are required to ensure for your wife sir." Said one of the nurses handing him a small book with a photo of a pregnant woman on the cover.
He could only nod and open a few pages of the book. She was supposed to eat a balanced diet, exercise, and attend clinics every month. "Too much work." He mumbled closing the book without opening other pages.
"You think so?" Asked the nurse slightly disappointed.
