Hidden Rich Man's
Part 83's
Felly caught a glimpse of the woman beside him who was sitting in a wheelchair. Young, beautiful even though her face is pale, her body is quite filled but not tight, round cheeks, and hands are stuck in the infusion tube. The woman's eyes look sad, but the lips always review a happy smile. The hand that contains it is always stroking the stomach that bulges.
Felly reviewed the smile and slightly nodded in greeting as the woman turned her head towards him. There was a sense of awkwardness because he was caught paying attention to the woman.
Feeling unwell and afraid that if she gets angry when she is noticed, she turns her eyes to her phone to exchange messages with her husband. Sometimes he smiles because Danesh turns out to be a babble too, although he knows because he is worried about the child in the womb.
“How many months?” The woman beside him suddenly let out a voice.
Make Felly put his phone back in the bag and fill his cornea with the woman he did not know. “Sorry, are you talking to me?” tanyanya friendly.
The woman nodded. “Yes, you're pregnant, right?”
Felly averted her eyes to look at her slightly protruding stomach. He caressed that stomach with love. “Iya. You too?”
The woman smiled. “Hm ...” He nodded and his sad face looked happy. “It's been six months more,” clearly with its own initiative. “You are pregnant how many months?” tanyanya.
“About three and a half months,” replied Felly very soft and sweet.
Felly's hand stroked his stomach. “Maclum, twins. So bigger than an ordinary pregnant person,” he chuckles for a while.
“Wah .. is there a twin gene? Or twin programs?” asked the woman looking enthusiastic to chat about pregnancy.
“I'm a twin, maybe because the gene is strong then I was trusted by God to directly take care of my two little angel candidates.” A happy smile was clearly on Felly's pretty face.
The woman next to Felly was slightly smiling and felt Felly's happiness, but faded again. “Daddy from the child I bear is also twins, four anyway. But baby, I haven't been allowed to contain more than one. Maybe because of my current condition. In fact, the doctor forbade me from conceiving, and suggested that I abort her the first time I was caught pregnant. They are afraid my condition is getting worse,” he said sadly. Even he shed his tears considering his struggle to maintain the fruit of his love.
Felly shifted her seat to get closer to the woman. He stroked the shoulder wrapped in a patient's shirt to provide strength. “You must be strong, you are a great woman who dares to defend and risk your life with your special condition. Your husband must be proud of you.”
Hearing the word husband, the woman was even sobbing.
Felly was confused on his own. He was afraid of speaking wrongly. “Sorry, did I offend you? I didn't mean to do that. Forgive me if any of my words make you hurt,” regret it.
The woman did not stop crying, she lowered her head with her hands hugging her stomach. “I have no husband,” reply. There is a feeling of guilt and sadness that he feels today if he remembers the man who impregnated him and the man is his love that he never forgot until this moment.