I Rent My Rahim To My Stepbrother
#part35

A woman was spewing something, she rubbed her mouth with water rushing in front of her. All the food he ate just came out. During these two weeks all the food he ate came out and his head felt heavy.

Behind a man about 50 years old rubbed his back gently and said worriedly, "Honey, you better check it out. Papa's afraid something's happened to you."

"In the wind Pa," said Kayla.

"Wind up how? It's been two weeks" said Mr. Azraf.

A 40-year-old woman appeared in the doorway. "Miss like pregnant master,"

Kayla looked directly at her face, forgetting that this month she was late for the moon. As for Mr. Azraf, I don't know if he should be happy or sad. If Kayla is pregnant, she is grateful that she will be Grandpa.

"Bik Ina, can I have a mint please?"

"Yes Non, what?"

"Please buy me a testpack."

...

The circle of clear water fell down, he looked at the two lines in his hand. She's pregnant, she's pregnant with Hazel's son. Late in grief, he forgot the incident that night. He smiled, when he was fragile, even an angel who removed his fragility, his sadness. He rubbed his stomach and smiled. "Mom will take good care of you. I'll give your whole heart to you."

Kayla came out with evidence that she was pregnant, Mr. Azraf took the testpack and hugged Kayla. He was moved as he shed his tears, hugging her tightly. Now that he's a grandfather, he'll be called grandfather. "Happy baby, you're gonna be a mother."

The three men were also dissolved in happiness. The two took Kayla to the bed. "Darling, you rest first. Tomorrow Papa will accompany you to the hospital."

"Good Pa,"

"Non, Auntie's going to the kitchen to get pregnant milk first" said Bik Mina. In addition to buying a testpack he also bought milk pregnant women because he believes the nonanya is pregnant.

Kayla leaned back, her tears splitting her white cheeks, staring at the backs of the two people coming out of her room. "Mom's glad you're here, if only your grandmother were alive. She must be happy." Kayla turned her head, she took a picture frame of her mother with her. "Ma, Kay's pregnant. Mama's gonna be a grandma,"

...

While in the other side. A man looked tired, he continued to work day and night. Don't forget that for two weeks he kept busy himself, sometimes not even sleeping at all. Sometimes he would go home, sleep next to his wife but not put her to sleep. Instead, he had to take drugs that eventually made him sleep.

The man opened the door to his room, and a woman was sound asleep. He sat beside his bed, staring at his wife. The guilt builds up, he avoids his wife to forget another woman. He admitted, now his heart wanted Kayla, the woman had inhabited his heart, the woman had driven him mad.

He closed his eyes, his tears flowing again. He got up, instead of taking a shower he passed to his study. For two weeks her heart was tight and sick, she missed, she wanted her presence.

He looked at his phone, looking for a photo he had given Adel while searching for information about Kayla. "Lord ... I miss him."

...

Five Years Later...