Gania Forced Marriage
Mommy Needs

Gania chose several bras that were larger than the one she had before, she also prepared bras to breastfeed later.

"mas don't look dong, I'm ashamed" protested Gania

"why ashamed? I've even seen the contents"

"mass" Gania glances cynically, but she's actually embarrassed

After picking up a few bras, she turned towards the corner of the dress and negligee that were hung not far from there.

"not good gold?" asked Gania while showing a white dress with a small daisy motif

"heem" Gibran replied briefly

"really?" ask again

"yes, whatever it is if you wear it is always good. Including that" Gibran replied as he glanced at the lingerie on display near Gania

Gania turned her head in that direction then widened her eyes.

"mass" he pinched Gibran's nose

"oh, my goodness hahaha"

Gania took off her pinch and placed the dress she chose on her body. On the sidelines, Gibran planned to imprison the Wife.

"yet, my wife wants that one" Gibran said suddenly to the waiter

"where is Sir?" ask the waiter

"that one" he referred to the lingerie earlier

Gania rounded her eyes and lips together.

"mas you're nothing at all"

Gibran continued to smile mischievously seeing his wife growling at him.

"mba, really"

"so, how?" ask the shopkeeper

"so mba" replied Gibran

Gania was so embarrassed by Gibran's actions that she fell down and covered her face with her right hand. His left hand squeezed Gibran's.

"don't be squeezed, later you change I'm squeezed out" whispered Gibran

Gania raises her head and pinches Gibran's nose again. Gibran is getting anxious and happy to make Gania furious.

After shopping, the two returned home.

"huh satisfied" said Gania while helping Gibran down his groceries

"it's still not much, it's definitely approaching labor you invite me back there" Gibran said

"hehe could be" replied Gania

Then the two immediately put him in the room.

Gania was busy unpacking the paperbags one by one, while Gibran played his phone. He saw Rendra's instastory uploading photos of the two of them with Gania yesterday.

"good too" he murmured

"what mas?" tanya Gania who is busy arranging baby's small clothes

"ohhhh"

***

Elsewhere

"wow!" someone slammed the phone

"gue can't stand it!" yells

"gue should destroy them as soon as possible" he said with a cynical look and a hunting breath.

Who else if not Pricilla, he was hot to see a photo of Gania's seven-monthly Thanksgiving event yesterday held.

This time he had come up with a depraved idea to disrupt the Gibran and Gania households.

"this time I will not lose" he said with a cynical smile

***

Gania Room

"mas, are we going to the tomb?" ask Gania on the sidelines

"so that is, but we postpone it first. Not today, today you are tired of traveling around the Mall"

"don't you work tomorrow?"

"i'll be home early"

"promise?" Gania put her little finger up

"yes dear" Gibran linked his little finger to Gania's little finger

Tired, Gania breaks down her body. He looked at the ceiling of his room with a smile.

Gibran did the same thing, but the difference was that he looked at Gania.

"why?" tannya

"i can't wait"

"good news, two months away" Gibran said, ruffling Gania's hair

Gania nodded

"oh yes, have you prepared a name for our child?"

Gibran nodded

"yet" and answered

"i'll hand it to you" he added

"so, did I give him a name?" ask Gania

Gibran nodded

"emm but I want to add my family at the end of his name, okay?" Gibran asked for approval

"by mas"

Then the two stopped their conversation and closed their eyes to take a nap.