My Boss, My (Ex) Boyfriend

My Boss, My (Ex) Boyfriend
243. 15


Ail went into the bathroom with two different brand tests on his hands. When he opened the test box he suddenly realized he had forgotten to take the container to hold his urine.


Sighing heavily, he put down the testpek and came out to pick up the container. But when he opened the bathroom door he was surprised by the presence of Dimas in front of the bathroom door either since when.


Ail was fixated on the spot, his right leg which had taken a step outside was slowly pulled back into the bathroom.


"Do you need..glasses?" Dimas offered a white glass to his right hand.


Ail looked at the glass, a second later he nodded lightly. He stretched out his right hand to take the glass from Dimas's hand.


"Thank you, Uncle." Ail's spirit is rather low.


Dimas nodded lightly, acting normal with a calm expression on his face.


But just as Ail was about to close the bathroom door, Dimas hurriedly reminded him.


"15 minutes!"


"Yes?"


Dimas explained, "You should keep it quiet for 15 minutes and not less. After 15 minutes you can lift it."


Hearing Dimas's explanation, he knew Dimas was talking about the prospect and nodded his head obediently. His confidence in Dimas has now begun to decrease a lot because of this test case. Because this survey reminded him of his identity all along.


"Yes, sure."


After that he went back into the bathroom with the container in his hand.


20 Minutes later Ail came out of the bathroom without leaving any trace. His glass had been washed clean and his testek box had been smashed into the water until it became porridge.


He came out with a fresh and clean body but his lethargic face.


When he entered the room he again met Dimas-who had been clean and tidy.


"How's it?" Dimas asked low.


He was very relaxed and calm but his heart was racing in panic. Fear and worry at the same time. But whatever the outcome he has promised never to leave Ail alone.


"One line." Said Ail limp.


"One red line." Both of Ail's eyes started getting wet.


"One line?" Dimas asked blankly.


Ail nodded weakly, showing the two tests of one line in his right hand to Dimas. Although he did not know what it meant but when viewed from Dimas' reaction, his fear of this was a bad omen.


"One line..." Dimas stared at the drawing of a red line above the test.


Dugs


Dugs


Dugs


A minute had passed, two minutes had passed, and three minutes later Ail was struck by a strong warm embrace from Dimas.


He was held tightly by Dimas' hands. Her warm, hunting breath hit Ail's neck skin, leaving a trace of numbness on her sensitive neck skin. I don't know what triggers Dimas to hug her but surely this hug gives Ail a chance to feel the warm breath and heart beat of Dimas which is very addictive.


"Uncle?" Call Ail restless.


Dimas still hugged her tightly without any sign of letting go.


"Congratulations, you're not pregnant. You're not pregnant!" Dimas cried right in front of Ail's ears.


Ail was astonished, some time later his sultry lips formed an extremely sweet rare smile. He was so relieved that his fear did not happen.


"I'm not pregnant?" But even so she was still crying.


Dimas nodded his head confidently.


"You're not pregnant. One line, both tests are one line. You're not pregnant Ail, you're not pregnant with their child!" Firmly Dimas assured Ail.


Ail's two eyes closed withstanding the sense of relief but could not shake his inferior mind.


"Thank God, I'm glad to hear it."