
"There must be a lot of women you've slept with besides me, right? What I asked, were any of them pregnant? If there is, at least his son will be able to be a donor for Emily. So we don't have to wait any longer." Ellia explained, Anders' gaze instantly turned flat.
"Am I that bad in your eyes, Ellia?" The question is so flat. Now Ellia was linking her eyebrows together. I don't think the question is wrong.
"Why? Is there a question I'm wrong? Isn't it true that you're a playboy? So you must have slept with a lot of women, right?" Ellia asked back.
"So you think of me like that?" Ask Anders again, don't forget his still flat gaze. Ellia looked back at him, why was Anders' response like that?
"Isn't that normal, Anders? A playboy fucks a lot of women?"
"Listen to Ellia, even though I used to be a playboy. But I'm not breng*sek's man. I often change girlfriends, but I never once did anything rude. And you're the only woman I touch. Do you know what? After that night, I was never close to any woman." Anders said with great emphasis. Ellia was just stunned to hear it. Is that really what Anders said?
"It turns out I was always bad in your eyes, it's okay. I can accept that, because it's all my fault." Anders stared at Ellia for a moment, before turning his back to Ellia who was still silent.
"One fatal mistake I made, it always made me look bad in Ellia's eyes." Anders said with a bitter feeling in his heart.
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Her morning.
Ellia blinked her eyes due to the glare of sunlight that pierced through the window glass. He took his glasses which were on the nightstand. Seen next door. It's empty, it looks like Anders woke up first.
The woman fell silent again, remembering Anders' words last night. I don't know why she felt so guilty about her husband.
"Ah, stop. I don't have to think about it." He muttered as he stepped into the bathroom.
Finished bathing and getting dressed, Ellia headed for the dining room. Her husband and daughter were enjoying breakfast together. It looks like Anders is feeding Emily.
"Good morning, baby." When Ellia returned, she sat down in the chair between Emily and Anders. He glanced at Anders who seemed unconcerned about his arrival and remained focused on Emily.
"What did Emily eat?" Ask Ellia.
"Bread with chocolate jam. Daddy made it for Emily." Answer Emily.
"Daddy also feeds Emily." Further. Look at the corner of Emily's lips there is brown jam attached. Anders immediately grabbed the tissue and cleaned it up making his daughter laugh.
"Would you make bread and feed Daddy?" Ask Emily. Anders immediately stopped the movement of his hand that was about to feed Emily.
"Ehm, Emily. Looks like Daddy has to go now." Said Anders while looking at the circular watch on his left hand.
"Daddy want to go now?" The little girl looked disappointed.
"Yes, honey. Daddy has to work." Anders got up from his seat and kissed Emily on the forehead.
"Daddy leave first." Pamphitt.
"Daddy, why don't you kiss Mama?" Emily pulls up Anders' shirt making her step stop.
"Huh?" Anders glanced for a moment at Ellia who was also staring at him.
"Daddy hurry, baby. Uncle Jeff's waiting for Daddy." Anders answered while rubbing his daughter's hair, and then passed from there.
"Are Anders angry about what I said last night?" Inner Ellia who saw her husband looked different.
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