My Son and My First Love

My Son and My First Love
We Continue?


Stefan came out of the bathroom after cleaning himself after a hot struggle with Gina.


"Want to talk to me? What'sthat?" gina asked someone on Stefan's phone.


"Who called me, baby?" stefan asked, rejoining his palace on the bed.


Gina activates the loadspeaker to let Stefan hear.


[Gina! Look ... sorry before .. I heard, you won't be able to get pregnant again right?]


[What do you mean? You want to offer yourself to be the woman who can give a child to my husband? I'm offended!]


[Gina, that's not what I meant,-]


[Then what do you mean?]


[Me, pregnant.]


[Pregnant?]


[Yes .. and .. and .. and .. the man is not responsible. No, I'm the one who's guilty. Will you and Stefan take care of my son when he's born?]


[Yeah? Why do you so easily want to give your child to someone else? Don't do something you'll regret forever.]


[Gina, this time ..that's all I can think of. I don't plan on having this child.]


[Okay, it's up to you. Please call me after the child is born. Remember, don't call my husband, but call me.]


[I understand Gina. Gina thank you for your willingness. I'll call you later.]


The call ended.


"Darling, your ex .. pregnant. We'll both get the baby. You're ready, aren't you?"


"Son Helena? Are you sure you want to accept her offer, honey? Be carefull! Don't let this just be mode."


It seems Stefan is suspicious. However, Gina explained the seriousness of Helena's intention.


Not unwilling, Stefan just didn't want to because of the boy, Helena will do the trouble later.


"We'll see, baby!" Gina.


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Next day.


Jenni opened her eyes early, while Mario, still asleep with a calm face like a baby who had no problems living.


"I'd better help out with the breakfast habit" he slowly stepped out of bed, put on a polite dress and greeted the waiters who had of course been up.


"Morning, Mistress!" Greet them, welcome the arrival of Jeni who is very unusual.


"Morning! I want to help make breakfast." cap Jenni, smile kindly.


"No, I want to prepare breakfast for my son and husband. Hehe."


They let Jenni do what she wanted to do.


Inwardly, they wondered, why this time their young mistress looked so different. Her face was cheerful, she was friendly and full of spirit. "Oh, maybe something good has happened" they thought.


After struggling with cooking utensils, Jenni returned to the room and the appearance is still the same, Mario still sleep comfortably.


"She must be so tired, that she must have a nosebleed. Just let him rest." - Go to the bathroom to clean up.


Mario woke up after feeling around him no longer feeling the warmth he had felt all night.


"Jenn, baby! Where're you?"


Mario got out of bed because he didn't get Jenni's approval.


Tok to tok. Knocking on the bathroom door.


"Jen, are you inside?"


"Yes! I'm taking a shower."


Mario opens the door.


Chequek, czech,


"Daddy! Don't Open the door. I'm taking a shower."


Henni explained that Mario could see the image of his wife behind the frosted glass barrier.


"Jenn, I want to take a shower too, baby!"


'Just take a shower, but doesn't she know the culture of queuing?'


"Well Mario, I'm almost done."


"I don't plan on waiting for you to finish. I wanted to take a bath together." - forced in, joined Jenni and instantly the woman closed her body reflexively, turned her back to Mario.


"Why still shy? We almost took our clothes off last night." - Susilnya.


"Mario, I'm ashamed!"


"Mario? Oi! Mario said?"


"Then what?"


"Honey. Dear husband. Daddy darling! It's up to which call." - twisting his wife's body.


"All right, Daddy baby!"


"Smart Mommy darling," while taking off her kayang clothes wrapped around her body. "Hows it? We can continue the delayed emah-emahs last night?" - Mario, come into action.