Forbidden Amorous
Forbidden Romance ● Chapter 36

The household that Dylan and Deliska lived in, apparently not as beautiful as it looks. Deliska's concern about Fella, which until now has not been found, makes her obsession to get pregnant even bigger.

They have been married for six months and the expected happy news has not come. Until now, Deliska had not been pregnant and when Dylan suddenly wanted an unusual food like a man craved, the woman's mind became even more crazy. She continued to imagine that Fella was pregnant with her husband's child even though she did not dare to express her suspicions to Dylan.

Meanwhile, Daffi is now so enthusiastic about delivering Fella to the obstetrician. Every time the examination schedule arrived, he always accompanied Fella to check the contents.

“Everything's good. And we can already see the gender, do you and Mom want to know it now?” asked the doctor when Fella had climbed on the bed and was undergoing ultrasound.

Fella looked at the face of Daffi who was standing not far from her. A happy hue emanated clearly on his face as if impatiently wanting to know the gender of the child his wife was carrying.

“Ask my husband, Doc. Does he want to know now or not?”

Daffi heard Fella's words clearly. He turned to make sure that what he had heard just now was not wrong.

“A-me?” Daffa pointed to himself.

“Iya, would you like to see now what is the wait for birth so surprise?” ask Fella again.

Hearing that, Daffi smiled as if his heart was filled with flowers.

“His father is very happy. Surely later if born will be a favorite child,” said the doctor who helped feel the happiness of Daffi at this time.

While Fella. The woman was also happy and grateful because fate had brought her to Daffi. A much better man than Dylan, the biological father of his baby.

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After returning from the hospital, Daffi bought a lot of fruit for Fella's supplies. In fact, she also hoped that Fella would stay home, but the woman insisted on not relying on Daffi even though they were married.

“Today I'm permission to have a holiday. Daffi wants to be cooked what?”

Hearing that extremely rare question, Daffi's forehead wrinkled. Four months they were married, but only now did Fella have the intention to cook it. This is truly a significant advance.

Instead of answering Fella's question, Daffi asked her back, “You can cook?”

Both corners of Fella's lips held high in response to her husband's question which must have been feeling astonished. “I learned from the restaurant chef when the opportunity arose. Several times, I tried to help and said the chef my cooking is good,” replied Fella with self-esteem.

Yes, slowly, the woman began to rise from her slump since losing Dylan and his family. The presence of Daffi seemed to be a good energy that became the strength of Fella to return cheerful as before.

The two finally went to the kitchen to cook. Daffi helps Fella and watches how she cooks.

Seeing Fella's ability, Daffi was astonished. Apparently, Fella was able to cook even though at her parents' house, she never even lit the stove.

“Wah, it looks good, I can't wait to try it!” daffi said he was getting impatient.

Fella just chuckled and moved her cooking to the dining table. Daffi immediately washed his hands and prepared to eat lunch made by Fella.

When a spoonful of rice entered Daffi's mouth, Fella's heart pounded as if waiting for the seconds of school graduation.

Daffi closed his eyes to enjoy the cooking that was so fitting in his mouth. Really delicious it feels.

“Where?” asked Fella who was very curious about the results of her cooking.

Daffi swallowed his food well and immediately gave Fella two thumbs up. “Best bang. Didn't expect your cooking to be this good, Fel. Very nice indeed!” reveal Daffi while clapping.

Fella was so happy to hear Daffi's praise. Because of that happiness, the baby in the womb moves as if he feels happy.

“Aduh!” Fella held onto her stomach which had just gotten a pity kick from her son.

“Why, Fel?” Daffi's face instantly turned frantic, afraid Fella and the baby why-why especially Fella's hand continued to hold her stomach.

“He kicked!” replied Fella while holding on to Daffi's arm.

Instantly, the anxious look on Daffi's face turned into a happy look. Although he really wanted to touch Fella's stomach, but the man only dared to wipe his wife's hand.

“He must be proud of you,” Daffi said later.

Fella grabbed Daffi's hand and pointed it at his distended stomach. “Try to feel the kick, Kak.”

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I thought Daffi would be cool what a shock? Coffee maker do not forget 💋💋