My husband is my Prospective In-law
S2: Haru's Atmosphere

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Finished with his activities in the bathroom, Ansel immediately approached Irene who was currently at the dining table with several food menus presented on it.

"Darling, did you order a meal?" asked Ansel while scanning everything on the dining table.

"Well I love I'm hungry, so it's more than I wish I kept eating hodgepodge, but not the delivery, yes it's as if the important thing is my stomach is filled. I don't want this child in my womb to starve."

Ansel nodded slowly after hearing Irene's words. At this time the man was very hopeful, if Lucas immediately came to bring his order, which is a food called hodgepodge by his wife. So while in the bathroom Ansel sent a message via WhatsApp to Lucas to ask for help buying food that Irene wanted, although it seemed difficult to find food in the city of Birmingham. However, it was not Lucas whose name did not know the ins and outs of his hometown.

Ansel sat beside Irene's chair and began to look at his wife who looked less eager in eating the food he had ordered.

"Darling, why isn't it good?" tanya Ansel looked anxious as she gently touched the side of his wife's cheek.

"Nothing dear, it just seems like this kid is refusing this food I'm trying to eat. Wait a minute, I'm going to the sink first." Irene moved from her sitting position and stepped quickly after just two mouthfuls of food into her mouth.

Ansel, who was increasingly anxious to see Irene's current condition, immediately followed the wife's step to accompany her to the sink. He didn't want anything to happen to Irene, when she wasn't at his side.

10 Minutes after struggling in the sink and spewing all the food she had eaten, Irene and Ansel left the bathroom and looked back to step towards the sofa next to the dining room.

"Darling how you are? Is it calmer?" ansel asked as he cupped the two sides of his wife's face and started looking at Irene's pale face.

"You are so pale, dear. We'd better check your guts anyway, since you're pregnant, I don't know our child's development at all."

Ansel's facial complexion turned mellow, as guilt began to be present within him. He realized, that all this time he had never paid more attention to the wife at the time of her pregnancy. Even worse, Ansel almost made Irene miscarry because of all her attitude.

"I'm sorry, baby. I feel unworthy to be the father of the child you bear. All I've given you are tears, wounds and I've been acting arbitrarily without thinking about your pregnant condition. I'm stupid!" Ansel continues to grieve his past mistakes as those memories re-emerge in his mind.

"Darling, don't regret it all. I've forgiven you and it's never too late because you still have about 5-6 months before I give birth to our child." Irene raised the face of Ansel who was currently bowed before her because of her guilt. At this time the views of the two had intertwined, until Irene finally anchored her husband's body into her arms.

"I'm sorry once again, Irene. Forgive me for being a useless husband and father of our son." Both of Ansel's eyes already looked teary and made a globule of sadness begin to drip from both corners of his eyes. Tears that signify how sorry Ansel with all his attitude first, to his wife who was pregnant with his first child.

"Yes, baby. Try it on my stomach! Our son said, "Yes Dad, I've forgiven you, but please don't hurt Amma again Dad." Irene mimicked the voice of a cute and adorable little boy, as Ansel's face was already aligned with her visible belly began to bulge. Yes, at this time Ansel was kneeling and sticking his earlobe right on Irene's stomach.

Irene's words were able to make the hope that had faded in Ansel, grow back and now the man had started to develop a smile from both corners of his lips.

"Thank you, baby. I promise you, I will never leave your Amma again. I'll keep you happy for the rest of your life." Ansel said all of that with great sincerity to make Irene's tears begin to drip and hit the body of Ansel who was right below him.

"God, thank you so much for giving me this happiness as well as my son. I beg you, keep this together until we age and die, "Irene's inner self keeps staring at everything Ansel does with her stomach.

The man not only rubbed and talked to his future baby, but also kissed Irene's stomach several times, making the moment created at that time very memorable for Irene, he said, after all the suffering he had been through all this time.

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