I'm not married:-
It was 11:30 in the morning when Amber left for the clinic. At a walking distance of 5 minutes, there was a round about from where she boarded a bus that would take her to the fertility clinic bus.
After a half-hour-long bus ride, Amber was standing right in front of the clinic she was asked to arrive at.
She could feel a chilling sensation within her body as she was nervous about how many and what kind of tests would be conducted inside the clinic. She had tripura, which is an extreme fear of medical procedures involving injections or hyperdermic needles.
She was beyond frightened of the tests that were about to happen.
Amber paused for a few seconds and gathered enough courage to enter through the glass door for the fertility centre. There she saw a wide and large hall and a few cabins were situated on the right-hand side.
A few couches were positioned on her left-hand side for the visions to lounge on while they waited. Amber went straight to the reception and enquired, "Excuse me? "
The receptionist raised her gaze and looked at Amber. She smiled and greeted her. " Oh hi.. Miss Amber.
You can go straight tobcabin number-5Dr. Stella is already waiting for you. "
Amber found it a little bit weird that the doctor was waiting for her to come.
" Why would a doctor wait for me? She wondered.
Dr. Stella was the same person who had conducted the counseling sessions with Amber when she had visited the clinic for the first time. She was the one who convinced Amber of the surrogacy and also elaborated on the whole procedure involved.
She had explained to her how surrogacy was a noble job to perform. Doctor Stella described how a surrogate mother could help childless couples get their babies and get financial help in rectum.
Amber was quite impressed with Dr. Stella. She was full of complimenta of her. Amber was convinced that the reason she became a surrogate mother was the conversation that she had with the Doctor.
Her nervousness disappeared while she was heading towards Dr. Stella's cabin, as the receptionist had instructed. It was room number-5 on the right had side. She stopped by a room where she saw a nameplate that read" Dr. Stella".
Amber opened the door and sought her permission, "May I come in? "
Dr. Stella had been reading through a file while she was sitting at her desk. Her reading was interrupted when she heard the sound of somebody speaking to her standing at the door. She lifted her neck and glanced at Amber, who was standing at the door asking her for her permission to come inside.
Her lips curled into a smile when she saw it was Amber.
"Oh.. Hi Amber, please come inside. " Dt. Stella greetef her warmly. Amber entered the room with a smile and got seated in the visitor's chair.
She was struggling hard to put a calm expression on her face, but the anxiety within her overpowered her efforts and showed up on her face.