My Berondong Husband

My Berondong Husband
#44 About Pregnancy Kesya and Women on the Roadside


The night had shown at seven, as Kevano walked towards the room, Kesya since returning from work had not left the room, which made Kevano a little worried.


Kesya slept in her bed while covering herself with a thick blanket. The blankets were brought out by Kevano slowly.


"Nur, what are you doing? How not to get out of there." Ask Kevano slowly.


"My head is dizzy, it's a little cold." Said Kesya trying to make her body sit.


When sitting that, suddenly his stomach hurts and feels nauseous to feel like vomiting. Kesya covered her mouth with her palms and ran small towards the bathroom.


Kesya's voice trying to get all the vomit out was heard by Kevano, he followed Kesya and waited outside the door.


Several times Kesya was seen removing his entrails, after finishing limply he walked out.


"Why you?" Ask Kevano again, making sure of his wife's circumstances.


"I don't know, it feels like my stomach is not good from the office earlier. Nausea wrapped around."


"Don't get pregnant." Kevano said later, Kesya squinted his eyes, clenching his forehead with the quote of the word 'pregnant'.


"Ngaco you, Shay. I'm just catching a cold." Kesya avoided Kevano's words.


"No, we're going to the hospital now."


"I don't want to, Shay."


Although Kesya says no to Kevano's remarks, Kevano remains attractive and takes Kesya walking out. Kesya repeatedly refused the attraction.


"What the hell, Yes." Connect Kesya while trying to let go of Kevano's hand.


"We'll make sure you're pregnant."


"Ordinary wind."


The two of them continued to walk out of the apartment, into the parking lot and into Kevano's car. After that Kevano runs his car.


"Nur, it's been four months since you've been in contact with Bian, and you don't feel like people are catching a cold" Kevano said as the car began to run.


"Yes, why are you talking about it? I don't want to get pregnant, especially Bian's son. You make me parno."


"I don't make you parno."


Kesya did not say anymore, he really did not want to get pregnant with Bian's child. But, if the word Kevano is right how, because all this time he and Kevano have never done anything like a husband and wife.


While Kevano is also anxious, he has not fully accepted the fact that Kesya should be pregnant with Bian's child. He could not imagine having to look after the child of an enemy, even though he had promised the child to look after the child, but he still hesitated.


The car continued to drive, passing the vehicle on the road, then they arrived at a hospital that is not so big.


After asking for a sequence number, they waited for a call from a nurse.


"Why are you worried?" Kevano asked as they sat in a chair.


"Nothing, Yes. Just.." Kesya did not continue his words.


"What's free? Good news if you're pregnant."


"Well, I don't want to get pregnant with Bian's son."


"Who knows it's our son,"


"No way, we've never done anything." Ketus Kesya said to Kevano.


During their conversation, their sequence number is called. The two of them went in together, saying their complaint to the examining doctor.


Calmly the doctor saw Kesya's condition, he was examined. After that they sat in a chair.


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That same night, Adrian was trying to get some fresh air for himself. Ever since her father went to prison, his mother always nagged him.


He rarely can go out at night or races, he is always forced to take care of a business that is indeed no manager.


Adrian refused, because he was too young to take care of anything related to business or company, especially he did not really understand about the world of management.


When daydreaming that someone patted his shoulder, Adrian turned lazy. When his eyes collided with a beautiful woman in a short black dress to the knee, plus upper back hair.


"Only alone?" Ask the girl.


Adrian was silent for a moment, thinking who the woman was, he did not know her even the first time they met.


"It's all alone." Adrian answered the woman's question.


"Can I be friends? I About." The woman named Yola stretched out her hand.


"My work is here, with them." Yola pointed at the two other women on the sidewalk.


Adrian tried to look closely, watching well. It turns out that Yola and her two friends are night workers. Adrian gulped his saliva, this is only the first time he interacted with them.


That night, he was not in the place he usually gathers. Especially when he heard that Kevano was driving his wife to the hospital, he was forced to go hanging out alone.


Adrian kept his distance, shifting to the side a few meters.


"Why mas? I didn't bite." He then watched Adrian shift.


Adrian shaking.


"It looks like there's another problem. Who knows what a friend needs to confide in?"


"No. I'm just looking for the wind, don't call me, I'm eighteen."


Hearing Adrian speak so, made Yola smile mischievously and shifted her seat closer and closer to Adrian.


"Wah Berondong dong," said Yola later.


Adrian nodded.


A moment later, they even had a pretty serious conversation about what and who Adrian is, as well as Yola. At first Adrian tried to be a little closed on Yola but the woman was so nice to him.


"So your dad's at the police station?" Ask Yola later.


"Preferably imprisoned, but maybe it's a risk to his job."


"How about to get rid of your sadness we stay over?"


"May, but we eat first. I haven't eaten."


Yola could only nod. Though not as usual he took a small teenager, usually he only took people who are old or men who are not satisfied with his family life.


They both get into Adrian's car, run the car to a designated resto. Yola just kept following where Adrian went.


That night Adrian really wanted to have Yola.


In the car, the two can only shut up. Adrian with his vehicle while Yola is busy with his phone.


Thirty minutes passed, the car that Adrian was driving into the area of the fast food restaurant. The two went down then ordered food and chose a table.


"What do you want to eat?" Adrian's Bargain on Yola.


"Anything, I don't understand the menu."


Adrian turns to the waiter, determines the order, after which the waiter passes away.


"So how much have you been working?" Ask Adrian.


Yola put her phone down. "For a long time, a few years after I didn't work again to be SPG."


"Why stop being so cool? Isn't it delicious?"


"There's another problem. Hm.. Do I have to tell you so far about the same client?"


"What usually?"


Yola was doubtful.


"I used to transact, get hooked, play with them, after seronde I came home."


"What percentage are you getting paid for?" Search Adrian.


"I usually put in an hour, but they're mostly not up to an hour late. At most three to five hundred thousand."


Hearing that, Adrian laughed.


"Why?" Connect Yola when you see Adrian laughing.


"This meal costs over five hundred thousand and you haven't accompanied me for an hour."


"Seriously?" Yola asked, beginning to be shocked.


Adrian nodded. "Guide me for ten hours. Five times ten, five million."


Yola began to be confused by the teenager, what was on her mind. How could he possibly ask for ten hours? In a week it is not necessarily ten hours. Moreover, the money that Adrian said was so much.


While Yola's mind was still confused, their order came. With doubt Yola ate, while Adrian enjoyed the meal at a leisurely pace.