My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 55 - Not a Disease

One thing in the world that I have believed in four years ago is not to believe in women. Now, all is repeated and Syakil feels the consequences of believing Amara's words, his body suddenly hot until finally the man took a shower an hour after Amara applied wind oil that he had brought from his beloved homeland.

The gurgling of water was still heard even though it had been more than thirty minutes, seeing Syakil who was so Amara was increasingly convinced that her husband did not catch a cold.

"Sympathetic Pregnancy?"

Armed with an article that she found some time since Syakil was busy with his bath, Amara began to understand the situation and concluded that Syakil was so baby-congenital.

Sympathetic pregnancy or also called Couvade Syndrome occurs when the husband feels the signs of pregnancy experienced by the wife. The real pity, but Amara could not do anything because this naturally happened and as a wife she could only take care of Syakil at this time, that was all.

Amara herself is actually nauseous as well, just not as bad as Syakil who is frenzied himself. Whether made-up or indeed the way Syakil vomited, but certainly the man was made tormented prospective baby since in the womb.

While waiting for Syakil to finish, she prepared clothes for her husband as usual. Yes, even though it does not work still have to be prepared clothes that are as comfortable as possible.

As expected, Syakil now appears with his hair still soaked and even a grain of water still so real attached to his body. Syakil dried his body until he came out exactly a small child who could not be independent himself.

"Lap first can't you, why did you take a shower like this?" asked Amara remained soft although honestly a little annoyed because Syakil looks ordinary and does not care about water droplets on the floor of his room.

"Lazy, let it dry itself."

She replied, actually the reason she did not immediately dry her body was obviously because the heat did not heal as well even though she had rubbed her body many times.

"Huft yes it's up to you, the floor is wet ... if I flick how?"

"It will be dipel, after all not very muddy," he said then was a little happy and looked fine, maybe true that makes Syakil nauseous is Amara perfume.

"Still nauseous?"

Syakil shook his head and then pulled the corner of his lips, not no longer just not yet. Amara's attention was as sincere as it was, Syakil was completely silent when Amara now grabbed a small towel and began to dry Syakil's hair despite having to tiptoe a little.

"Subject a little," pinta Amara who then Syakil participated, but without being ruled should Syakil take the initiative, but this time it seems different and the man was waiting for the wife to ask first.

"How high are you?"

"157 .. Why is it?"

Amara understood Syakil's intention to ask this clearly meant to ridicule him. Although Amara's height actually falls into the category of decent, but when compared to Syakil it is clear that he still looks small.

"Lumayan, it looks like you failed to grow ... You are malnourished huh, Ra?"

The question is polite, right? In what way Amara explained that if he was not from a family that was lacking at that time, his parents were quite capable and about nutrition obviously they were very, very concerned.

Syakil was silent for a while, if he remembered indeed they were very very different from the physical. Syakil found no resemblance between his wife and brother-in-law.

"Hmm, you look like mom?"

Amara nodded with a smile. Happy to admit that she looks like her mother, the most gentle woman Amara has in the world, although it is quite short.

"Thank you mama has given birth to a child as beautiful as this," said Syakil then steal a brief kiss on his lips, yes on all occasions the man will always make the best use of his time.

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"I'm sick, just tell me what's going on, Ken."

Really being the reason, because of Syakil's sympathetic pregnancy, Kendrick was forced to visit him while delivering good news that might make Syakil smile after this.

"Maovan group contacted us and intends to work together, sir."

"You kidding me?"

Syakil was even made to hardly believe Kendrick's remarks, after a long time he was eyeing the cooperation of a multinational American retail company that operates the global chain of grocery stores, now what is meant actually comes alone and Syakil is clearly made gaping this afternoon.

"No, representatives of them came to us and said their leaders wanted to meet you in person before the cooperation was done" Kendrick said, leaving Syakil a little challenged, during this time the company leader was very difficult to penetrate but this time actually wanted to meet in person first.

"Mr Leonard?" syakil asked frowned, if it was true that the man who wanted to meet him was really strange.

"It doesn't seem like Mr. Leonard is no longer in control of the Maovan Group."

"Male?" Syakil frowned, the initial intention was curious and interested in working together, but who the leader figure more make Syakil curious.

"Maybe," Kendrick replied after thinking for a few seconds.

"Over the hell am I?" ask Syakil again, really he was a little surprised to find out if the company had undergone some changes beyond his knowledge.

"Hm secret, you have to come alone to find out who he is," Kendrick said pulling the corner of his lips and began to make Syakil feel his assistant hit Mikhail whose life is full of puzzles.

-tbc