My Rich Husband's

My Rich Husband's
Part 157's


“Did you ever see me change my decision?” Gabby asked her best friend a question.


Diora seems to remember again as long as she is friends with Gabby. Never once did the woman change her mind, otherwise it meant no. The woman was quite stubborn thanks to her father's upbringing.


“No.” Diora shook her head.


“Already, meaning I will never marry and be in contact with any man,” Gabby said.


“You don't hate all men just because of one man.” Diora tried to give Gabby advice.


“Ah, if you still want to doctrine my mind so that I want to be in a relationship with a man, then stop! You guys release free energy.” Gabby stood up from her seat. “I go home first.” He said goodbye, choosing to go out because he did not like being rebuked and as if being urged to want to marry.


Diora and Natalie could only look at Gabby's back on the doorstep. They can't do anything about it, because Gabby's face is red and clearly emotional.


Coinciding with Gabby opening the door, the three men who came out an hour ago came.


“Where are you?” ask Lordeus.


“Go home!” Gabby reluctantly looked at her papa, she just kept walking.


Lordeus, who was familiar with the nature of his son, did not bother, he knew for sure his son had been made emotional by two women who were still staring at the door.


“Dia why?” God chose to ask Gabby why she was angry with Diora and Natalie.


The one asked even spread his shoulders. They themselves are confused. Diora preferred to tell their conversation.


“You don't bother Gabby, just let her choose, we just need to help her, my son is very stubborn and difficult to change his stance. I taught him not to be easily played by others,” explained Lord after understanding the cause. “And you, George.”


Lordeus turned his body. “Loh! Where's the boy?” It turns out that what they were looking for was no longer behind them.


“So behind me,” Davis replied, he was indifferent because he knew for sure his best friend was following Gabby and he chose to directly sit next to Diora. He was about to hold his wife's hand but was pushed aside. He could only breathe.


“Let him alone, already great also know the way home,” kelakar Davis. “Yes, My Wife?” Still trying to find justification for his wife.


Again Diora did not care about her husband, just let the man continue to feel guilty.


“Ehem ...” The Lord cleared his throat for a moment to neutralize himself.


His chest suddenly thumped with nervousness about telling the truth with Diora. Cold sweat even started to pour out from his palms. It's more stressful than dealing with his enemy.


Slowly the Lord stepped forward. He breathed deeply, then exhaled again. It continued until his heart began to normalize.


“Diora?” God tried to call his son's name.


Diora who was looking so as not to see her husband turned her eyes to the source of the voice.


“Ya?” The woman nodded. “Why does papa's face strain once?”


Lord stunned, he tried to review the smile to make it look more relaxed.


“My face is like this.” The words the Lord had prepared suddenly evaporated.


Davis who saw it immediately gave the code with the look of his eyes for God to immediately speak and also seemed to convince that everything would be fine. He was already impatient to see Lord affected by pregnant women as well.


The god who understood his son-in-law's intentions began to dare to say.


“I want to say something important with you.”


“What?”


“What if I'm your biological parent?”