
Lordeus chose to sit on Davis' side seat. He is lazy to stand too long because it is unfair if everyone sits sweet, but he is still loyal to stand like an aide. The middle-aged man repeated his question again after his butt landed perfectly on that very comfortable chair.
Diora scrunched her forehead when the question, “what if I was your biological parent?” Escape from the mouth of Lordeus for the second time.
His best friend's own biological father, asking such a question confused him half to death. He felt like he was undergoing a test of solidarity as well as unemployment as an adopted child. Though the woman does not know how the procession raised the child, but has thought like that.
How not like the test, if all eyes have looked seriously at Diora, waiting for an answer that will come out of the lips that have become the object of Davis's vision.
Uh! Davis seemed to have to fast to ambush his wife who was still sulking and fortify himself so as not to be touched by the passionate man.
If only there were crickets, frogs, and other rice field creatures, maybe now it has filled the entire room for laughing at the fate of an arrogant man who is now a beggar for his wife's forgiveness.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became silent waiting for an answer. And the atmosphere became gripping for God, but not for Davis.
God was afraid that his honesty might even make Diora hate him.
As for Davis, the man was laughing contentedly in his heart. There will be one more person who will fall prey to the wild lion that is pregnant.
The one asked seemed confused thinking about the question. “Em ... means how?”
Well, what pregnant four children at once affects the performance of his brain to think. The question is very clear to answer.
“Just explain,” whispered Davis in the Lord's ear. He slightly smelled his smile. The man was still inciting his own in-laws.
“If I were your biological father, would you accept that reality?” God repeated his question by changing his sentence slightly, maybe Diora will understand now.
“Do you not feel any earthquake?” Diora looked panicked, because she felt the shock that had been slow even now became louder in the patient's bed that was expensive.
“No, no earthquake here, maybe just your feelings,” said Davis tried to calm down.
“Really, it vibrates since it didn't stop.” The woman still maintained her opinion.
Davis felt strange with his wife, everyone felt ordinary not to feel shocks like when there was a natural disaster that occurred due to the meeting of two earth plates that collided with each other.
“Maybe you're dizzy, take a break, don't need to answer questions that make you feel like you're playing his brain,” talk to Davis gently. He wants to help lower the bed so that it is straight and comfortable to use for sleep.
Davis thought that his wife was too surprised by the very heavy impromptu question. He did not want his wife to stress over it. Given the advice of doctors so as not to make Diora a lot of thoughts that will cause bad things later on in the fetus in the flat stomach that is still very young age.
“Stop!” Diora stopped Davis' hand that had already taken the remote to control the patient's bed. “Try you hold this.” She directs her husband's hand to touch the bed.
“Vibrating right? From earlier it vibrated like this.”
Davis sighed and stared at the Lord. “Old man, stop that leg of yours! You freaked my wife out thinking there was an earthquake.”
God is aware of what he is doing right now. He immediately stopped his legs that had been shaking because he was very nervous. It turns out that the local earthquake that occurred in Diora's bed was because of God.
“Sorry.”