
At Cheryl's parents' house. Lusy and Zayn were at the dinner table for breakfast together.
“Ga no Cheryl, it feels quiet,” said Lusy not excited.
Zayn turned his head to his wife, exhaling a rough breath.
“Cheryl already has a family of her own, you should be happy because she is more responsible,” replied Zayn despite knowing if his wife is lonely.
Lusy immediately turned to her husband, as if he was not happy that Zayn let go.
“Not so. I'm just worried about his condition, he's pregnant, living with that lecherous man, making me unable to calm down all the time,” said Lusy who still can't accept Orion.
“Darling, don't be like that. I know you're worried about him, but trust him,” Zayn advised. “On her husband, I see he's a good man,” Zayn added.
Lusy is upset himself, why does the husband also have the same thoughts as Joya. As a mother, of course, Lusy is more sensitive to what his daughter feels. She knows that Cheryl must not have truly accepted Orion as her husband.
“Already, you do not think too much. If you miss or worry about it, why not come visit to see it?” ask Zayn later.
“Ke apartment and meet the man? Ga!” reject Lusy.
“Ke company ‘kan can,” says Zayn.
**
Cheryl's in the company. He sat down while staring at the laptop screen, but did nothing with it. Cheryl is recalling the events of the morning, thinking why Orion uttered sweet sentences that could make her flowery.
This morning.
“You keep looking at me, do you want our child to look more like me?”
Cheryl gagged on hearing Orion's words, thinking how could the young man be so confident saying that.
“You're so confident, who's looking at you,” elak Cheryl.
Orion gave a lip stare while looking at Cheryl who was embarrassed, a red tinge so vividly on both cheeks of the woman, making Orion very anxious because Cheryl was still trying to evade.
“It's okay not to admit, but I'm talking facts,” Orion said.
“Don't big head, later I'm nauseous.”
Orion is shocked and approaches and helps Cheryl. One hand pressed the nape of Cheryl's neck, while the other hand tried to hold a strand of Cheryl's hair that fell into the sink so as not to get vomited.
Cheryl is still nauseous, apparently now she is really experiencing morning sickness.
Orion is still patiently waiting for Cheryl who vomited, it does not even seem that she was disgusted to see Cheryl vomit.
“It's better?” orion asked as Cheryl washed her mouth.
Cheryl just nodded, nausea and vomiting drained her energy.
Orion took a glass and filled it with warm water, then gave it to Cheryl to warm the stomach a little.
Cheryl received a glass from Orion's hand, then downed the contents to half.
“Means don't discuss nausea,” Orion's lead, feeling if Cheryl eats her own shit.
“You started.” Cheryl pursed spoiled lips.
Orion just this time saw Cheryl's facial expression when spoiled, so adorable and very contrary to the nature of the woman who usually looks so mature.
Cheryl realized that Orion was looking at her, and then she asked, “Why are you looking at me like that?”
Orion slightly lowered his gaze because of Cheryl's question, until then said, “Did the fetus in your uterus already feel throbbing?”
Cheryl is shocked to hear Orion's words, until her hands impulsively touch her flat stomach.
“Not yet, I haven't felt anything. The doctor said he was very small,” Cheryl explained.
Orion lowered his gaze, staring into Cheryl's still flat stomach.
“When do you control rations? Can I come to see it?”
Cheryl cupped her face with both palms as she recalled the incident earlier this morning. Cheryl is convinced that Orion is not the culprit, but why does the young man behave as if he is really the father of the fetus in his womb, and so wants it.
His face was as red as a tomato as he remembered every sweet treatment Orion had. If I may wish, Cheryl would have if the guy on that night was really Orion.