Married Old Virgin Boss
56. Dea Happy, Dion Murka

Dea was still half-conscious as doctors and her parents chatted further about her pregnancy. The woman was busy with her own thoughts, until it was difficult to react to the world around her.

The reverse is shown by Dion who was shocked and confused to hear this. The man had intended to talk a lot with Dea and the doctor, but there was no chance because their parents, who were very relieved about this, had been chatting for too long.

Dion kept waiting impatiently, evident from the quick-sounding knock of his shoes. Play a knock on the table. Occasionally rubbing the face roughly, for the sake of adjusting yourself. However, it cannot.

Until finally, what Dion was waiting for happened as well. Two of their parents were about to say goodbye, but Dion prevented it first.

“Dea is still weak, Pa. Let me help you bring him. Mama same Papa first,” said Dion with a warm smile just her.

Kahar and Diana showed no suspicion at all. Even agreed to it enthusiastically. Kahar gave a light pat on his son's shoulder as a form of responsibility.

“Jaga your sister well,” pinta Kahar in a serious voice. “Omong-by the way, Ben already told you about this problem? Why not come, but his wife was in an accident?”

“Tadi should have known, Pa, because I brought Dea right in front of him,” said Dion, followed by an amused snort. “She's more desirable workan—“

“Because I forced him to stay at the restaurant to replace me for a while, Pa.” Dea hastily cuts off the brother's words, in order to keep Ben's good name in front of his father and mother. “Most, he's worried too now. I have to get him in touch. Mama same Papa first aja.”

Kahar seemed dissatisfied with the answer, but left the room with his wife. After the door closed tightly, Dion immediately pulled Dea's arm to face him.

“Not quite the plan, De. You should have asked the doctor to tell me that you miscarried!” dion said with a furious tone. It was even apparent the man's anger from the way he grasped Dea's arm.

Feeling the pain, Dea hurriedly let go of Dion's check roughly. He jerked the man's hand, until it slipped off, then took two steps back to guard himself from a similar attack.

“Doctor.” Dea instead turned to the doctor Tia who was still sitting in his place listening to their chat. “I'm really ... pregnant, Doc?”

Doctor Tia nodded small. The amiable expression made up in front of Kahar and Diana, now dimmed. He looked so serious facing these two brothers in front of him.

“Iya, Ms. Radea.” Doctor Tia replied in an emphatic tone to give seriousness in her answer. “You are pregnant for less than one month.”

“T—but I did check the testpack, but nothing at all, Doc. I also don't notice signs of nausea, cravings, or anything else.” Dea demanded an answer again, so that his taste could be satisfied.

“Testpack is not always accurate, Mom, let alone your gestational age is very young. Almost hard to detect. For signs, there are some that are late, or not at all. You may be one of those who doesn't have too obvious signs of pregnancy, so aren't aware of your pregnancy. Or maybe, not yet. As I said earlier, your pregnancy is still too young, so it has not had a sign.”

Dea instantly smothered her own mouth with bright sparkling eyes. He turned to the dumbfounded Dion, and clasped his brother's two hands to share his happiness. Dea ignored the fact that she was wearing high heels when she jumped small as a form of happiness.

“I'm pregnant, Mas. Actually pregnant. I'm pregnant ...” Dea said excitedly, hoping to transmit that happiness to her brother. However, Dion remained unmoved with a blank look.

Dea stopped jumping, then lowered her head to wipe her still flat stomach.

“Now, I'm not lying at all to Ben,” whispered Dea with a quivering voice. He looked up to look at the doctor again. “I .. Can you ask for proof, Doc? I need to tell my husband. Kayak similar ... THE USG? Can?”

While the woman was following the doctor for further examination, Dion was still frozen in place. He barely moved at all, and as aching faded through his legs, the man immediately fell down on the chair Dea had sat in before.

Dion's hand lay limp on the table, then gradually, began to clench firmly. Showing anger in him.

...*...

From the hospital, Dion never responded to Dea's happy chatter about her pregnancy. Even almost never glanced at the sister at all, until finally he felt sick of the pain in the head that suddenly attacked due to the happiness of this sister.

“I told you, De, don't ever get in touch with that guy! Why are you even ... pregnant?” dion asked in an imposing voice. He squeezed his own forehead, as the pain got worse in the head.

Dea immediately glanced at the elder brother, without moving his hand completely from the stomach.

“Ya .. how, Mas.” Dea confusedly replied, and did not understand at all the intention of the frustrated attitude that the sister showed, so Dea instead smiled in a smile to show off her neat rows of teeth. “Ben's temptation is greater than Satan's temptation, it's hard to resist.”

“Bego!” hardik Dion rudely, managed to dim the smile of his sister. He glanced cynically at Dea for a few seconds, then refocused on the streets. “I swear, make it this time, you're so excited, De! You should be putting boundaries between you and Ben! He's just a country boy who I'm sure is crazy treasure! If he finds out you are really pregnant, I am sure, he will ask for a big money-gyna treasure if you want to separate later. Not to mention asking for other money on the grounds of the child. Moreover, your son's share, he can take it in a cunning way. We never know how the poor mind like Ben is!”

“Tap—“ Dea was about to defend, but Dion immediately raised one of his hands as a form of rejection.

“You've never dealt with poor people before, so don't understand this!” dion said firmly. “They are dangerous, De. Previously, Ben insisted on taking over Papa's company. After we failed, he must now be benefiting the boy to get a share of Papa's wealth. Obviously, who does not want a lot of wealth without work? None! Ben will definitely not have a party for your pregnancy, as a sign that he does not need to work anymore to make ends meet! Junk like he should not need to be collected—“

“Mas!” Dea was no longer reluctant to raise her voice to stop her brother. “That's Ben's thought, or Mas's own? Let alone talk or think like what Mas said earlier, Ben even gave some of his salary which incidentally from myself, to give a living. How's the story he's supposed to think of a slick plan to take all Papa's property? Even if he is, he will not immediately melt to get out of the company on the grounds that I am pregnant with lies, Mas!”

“De’, you now dare to snatch Mas? You are now brave after knowing that poor man!”

“Don't jerk, Mas! He never even spoke rudely with me. Except yesterday, when she found out I was lying pregnant. That too, the reason he, for fear of mama-papa who will be disappointed. Who is often here? Mas Dion's. I learned snapping, yes from Mas.”

“Dea ..” Now, Dion growled low. He squeezed the steering wheel very strongly while pressing his teeth.

Dea doesn't care at all. He rushes out the phone from his bag, looking for Ben's contact to call.

However, the first attempt failed. Also the second experiment, the third attempt, even the chat that ticked two does not turn blue.

Dea called again, biting her lower lip in agitation. She was about to ask her husband to come to pick her up to be kept away from Dion, but ....

Ben never picked up his phone.