
“Luna?”
Brandon stood glued when a woman opened the door of her apartment unit. Saliva is swallowed and
almost the bag containing the cake in his grasp slumped. His eyes blinked many times. Luna's change was quick and this really surprised her.
“Come in, Bran,” pinta a figure who now can not be called a girl anymore.
The woman grabbed the bag Brandon was carrying, then walked to the dining table and opened it there. Eyes twinkling. “Wow! I very rarely get a parcel like this!”
Brandon walked up to him with the contents of his mind still raging. “Luna?”
“Iya?”
Luna turned her head and found the man ducking with both hands holding onto the part of his present body
poking behind the floral-patterned white shirt he wore. The man rubbed it for a moment, then looked up.
“What is this ...” Brandon asked hesitantly.
The woman smiled. “You think I slept with who else but you at that time?” his reply.
Brandon's mouth is open. Little did not believe what happened even to be seen in front of him.
“I'm pregnant with your son, Bran,” added Luna.
Saliva Brandon is perfectly gulped. How could? This fast? In fact he almost forgot how that time he forgot the figure of Clara and made out with other women besides his wife. He broke his promise to be faithful.
“I ...”
“You don't like?” ask Luna.
The red-eyed man looked at Luna, then kissed the woman's distended stomach before finally standing up. “You like?” rhetorical reply.
Luna smiled as she smiled. Both hands were holding the man's shoulders. His green eyes seemed to shine very brightly. “Even without that bond, I was happy,” he said.
Brandon sighed with a smile. He grabbed the woman's chin and peeked at her ranum, *******
it's been in for a few minutes. Five months is not a short time for them to part and the news of this pregnancy makes Brandon's heart beat.
She's happy. Very happy. Although there was a side where he felt guilty for having broken his sacred promise on
Clara.
“Thank you, Bran,” Luna after taking off the sweet touch of the man in front of her. Brandon's face could not be separated from his waist. Their eyes meet. “How are you?”
Brandon nodded. “You can see for yourself, I'm much better now,” he replied. “Thank you.”
Luna's smile never faded. The woman was sincerely in love with Brandon, even voluntarily pregnant
“Oh, so, have you checked?” asked Brandon then while removing the pagutannya. His hand rubbed his stomach
distended Luna.
Luna nodded. “Elf's pregnancy is usually only about 4 months, but because I'm pregnant with one of them
human race, then this month or next month is the day on which I will give birth,” she replied. “That's what doctor says.”
This time, Brandon was back. Making Luna who was looking at him a little frustrated.
“What's with your reaction?” ask the woman.
“Why is it fast?” reply the brunette. “We haven't even had a honeymoon!”
Luna shook her hand. He refocused on the cake the man brought by moving it to the plate.
“You want your wife to see her husband dating his pregnant old mistress?” the question then, poking the cream of the cake then******** is up full of the topping. “Everything I didn't tell you about this. I'm afraid the news is spreading to your wife's ears.”
Brandon sighed. He sat in a chair adjacent to Luna. “At least, send me a message,” he said. “I have to take care of you, take care of you. I'm responsible for it because I'm the father of your baby.”
Luna remained silent. He looked at the man who was looking straight at him. I don't know, look Brandon in the eye between the lines
sincerity or pity, Luna could not guess it. It's hard!
“I'm fine, Bran,” he said. “I've also given my job to Neoma. He's my accomplice
and I trust him a lot.”
“Then what if you suddenly give birth? By himself? You think I'm the heart?”
Luna smiled. His hand touched the man's jaw and rubbed it gently. “If you want, you
can accompany me until that day arrives.”
“Of course!”
“Hm?” Luna slightly flinched.
“Of course I will accompany you! Me ...”
Brandon sipped a bitter gulp. His vocal cords choked instantly and made him stop continuing his speech.
I love you, Luna.
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