500 Million Men
Chapters 143. Pregnant

Fahri and Arumi are lying in bed discussing his departure tomorrow. Arumi actually did not want to come, because he knew that later it would only be troublesome for the husband.

However, because Fahri was adamant to still invite the wife, Arumi finally relented. He obeyed the words of the handsome man next to him.

"Let's bring one of the drivers. You fear you are too tired to bring your own car," said Arumi who tried to give a proposal to her husband.

"Yes, later I invite Mr. Grace to come with us," said Fahri ynuang shifted to face his wife. The man grabbed Arumi's hair which covered her pretty face. Fahri stroked Arumi's hair gently.

"Mas, I just saw there was news on television, what problem ... if not wrong about burning the warehouse," said Arumi.

Instantly, Fahri's hand movements stopped. The man scrunched his forehead. Several times he looked at his wife's face with a feeling of anxiety.

"You don't have to think strangely first, honey. Think about your content," said Fahri who immediately forbid his wife to discuss the problem.

"Oh my goodness, I just wanted to say that the man who was the victim, I seem to have seen that man before. But I forgot," explained Arumi.

"Ssttt .. still," said Fahri who immediately put his index finger right in front of Arumi's lips.

"Mas does not want you to think that kind of," continued Fahri.

Arumi smiled meaningfully. Then her hand slipped, into the t-shirt worn by Fahri, palpating the muscles imprinted perfectly in her husband's abdomen.

"If something like this, is it still okay?" asked Arumi with his naughty grin.

Fahri chuckles, then the man changes his position on top of Arumi, with his hands on the back to hold some of his weight.

"If such a thing ...." Fahri looked at the wife's face with a stern look.

"I like him a lot" he continued, whispering right in front of Arumi's ear.

The roar of Fahri's breath sounded clear, so heavy as to refrain from the turmoil that was inside him that seemed stirring.

Fahri kissed his wife's forehead long enough, then he turned back to lying next to his wife.

"We should consult a doctor again before doing it to be safer" said Fahri who immediately put his wife's head on his arm.

Arumi nodded, what her husband said was right. Moreover, the content is currently very weak, do the relationship should consult a doctor first to be safer.

Arumi embraces her husband's body. Both began to close their eyes, dissolve into their respective dream realms, while easing the turmoil that had touched them.

....

The next day, Arumi and Fahri were getting ready to leave the city. Fahri brought two suitcases of clothes that had been packed by his wife, to be worn while out of town later.

While Arumi, this woman was still sitting in front of her dressing table, incised pink lipstick on her lips, then then smoothed it a little by rubbing each other's upper and lower lips many times. After his appearance in taste enough, Arumi also went down, following the husband who was first out of the room.

Arumi came down the stairs, and she saw her husband who had just entered the house after putting the two suitcases in the trunk of the car.

"Let's have breakfast before we leave" said Fahri invite his wife.

Fahri pulls one of the chairs that was there for Arumi. The woman smiled and said thank you. The man chimed in with a nod. He occupies a seat opposite Arumi. The two began to enjoy their breakfast in peace.

After filling his stomach, Fahri and Arumi gather all the house guards and servants who work in his residence.

"While Fahri and I are out of town, you must not receive any outside guests, including your mother!" Arumi.

"Okay, Madam." They chimed in Arumi's words simultaneously.

"If anyone forces entry, do not hesitate to tell me and report to the police, I will imprison the person" Arumi said again.

Fahri just silently heard all the words from his wife. Since learning that the Goddess and herself have no blood relation, Arumi restricts access in and out of the Goddess.

All his wife said, Fahri strongly agreed. However, from now on they must be careful because the real criminals are still hanging around. However, one day, Fahri will bring his in-laws to make up for all his mistakes and get the punishment they deserve.

After delivering some messages to all the people who work at his home, Fahri and Arumi began to get into the car driven by Mr. Rahmat.

Slowly the car began to drive into the streets, leaving his residence to go to a new destination.

.....

This morning Sifa was not feeling well. From that moment he vomited everything in his stomach, and then drooped weakly because of nausea that did not subside from now on.

Kartika holds her son back on the bed. The middle-aged woman rubbed wind oil on her back neck, stomach, and forehead.

"Let's wait a minute, I've called the doctor who is on the second floor to come here immediately" said Kartika because indeed one of the people living in the residence is a doctor, so Kartika just asked for help from his neighbor.

The sound of a bell ringing. Kartika, which was then pumping wind oil on Sifa's body, immediately stopped its activity. He covered up Sifa's shirt, then walked out to open the door.

"Please come in, Doctor Joe." Kartika let the doctor in. He took Dr. Joe straight to the room where Sifa was.

The doctor immediately examined Sifa. He smiled after checking on Sifa's condition.

"What's up, Doc?" ask Kartika who was curious.

"This is a good pain, ma'am." Doctor Joe pulled both corners of his lips.

"What doctor do you mean? I do not understand," said Sifa who helped chimed in the doctor's remarks.

"Congratulations, Miss Sifa. You'll soon be a mother" said Dr. Joe.

Sifa was stunned, while the look on Kartika's face turned into dislike. She doesn't like hearing about Sifa's pregnancy. Especially now that his son-in-law is in prison. Of course it is a disgrace for Kartika because she has a son-in-law of an inmate.

"Can the content be removed, Doc. I don't like it when Sifa is pregnant right now" Kartika said.

The doctor was immediately flabbergasted, while Sifa shook her head while holding back her tears.

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