MY SWEETIE BOYFRIEND'S
LOVE SEED

Happiness is simple for people who are grateful. However, for Dion happy it was when Dila peeped her cheek in the morning. Delivering him to the front door when going to the office, then as he stared at the lunch box, where in it Dila always put a message of love, then continued when he came home, where he always put a message of love, the wife with a big smile greeted him.

As of now, Dion was looking at a lunch of vegetables, seafood and fruits. Everything is boiled with brown rice as a complement.

A message paper is there. Dion took it and read it. "This meal I made with love. You spent it on perfection." Dion shook his head, but he dipped the paper before putting it in a black box.

Before eating, Dion said a prayer and let out a long sigh. He was less fond of germinated vegetables, but for a purpose, he still consumed all the food his wife made.

"May Dila quickly contain," he said after finishing eating lunch.

"Amen."

Dion was shocked that someone suddenly said something. He smiled at a middle-aged man who entered his study.

"Papa was surprised. Have you had lunch? Let Dion order it," he said.

"Last lunch at the restaurant. How's your relationship with Dila?" Bastian landed his body on the couch.

Dion moved out of his chair and moved to face Bastian. "That's fine, Pa."

"So Papa heard your prayers so that Dila could get pregnant" Bastian said in a statement.

"When you want to get pregnant again, Pa" Dion said.

"Hopefully fill it again."

"The doctor might. But it's been two months there's no sign yet. I'm afraid he'll be disappointed" said Dion.

"Patience and prayer always. May what you want be achieved. Papa will also pray that you will soon be given a baby, because Papa is also impatient for carrying grandchildren," said Bastian. "If you could be a granddaughter. Papa's gonna make her a doll house."

Dion. "Pregnant not yet, Papa has asked for a granddaughter."

"Papa's old, Dion. It's natural that Papa wants a grandson. Papa's friends are called grandfathers."

"This time Papa also had to be patient and pray a lot so that Dila quickly became pregnant" said Dion.

Bastian nods his head as a sign that he confirms Dion's words. The middle-aged man always prayed, always believing in the power of the Creator, that Dila would someday be able to conceive.

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Dion came home late for the first time during her marriage. Suddenly there was an emergency job where he had to hold an important meeting right then and there.

There's a constraint on the delivery part. Food items that are ready to be sent are even stuck in traffic by the transport ship. As a result, demand from consumers outside the city is not met.

"Where? How come I'm not welcome?" muttered Dion astonished who saw the door of the house still closed. Dion glanced at Paijo who was closing the gate. "Paijo .. come here for a minute."

Paijo ran over to Dion. "What's up, Mister?"

"Where?"

"Inside, sir," replied Paijo.

"Well, I'm not welcome home?" ask Dion.

"Well .. madam must be angry that you came home late. Get ready to sleep with me," said Paijo.

Dion grunting. "Well, I slept with you."

"Yes," answered Paijo then passed from before Dion.

"Bad bratty the Paijo. Just play away. He's afraid it's just the same Dila," muttered Dion.

Dion pushed the door. The atmosphere in the house becomes dim. The main light is not turned on and only decorative lights illuminate the entire room.

"Darling," called Dion a little loudly.

The main light suddenly lit up. Dion gasped to see Dila wearing a long dress intersecting pink pink with unraveling hair.

Dila walked over to Dion, holding both hands around her husband's neck. The briefcase that Dion was holding slipped out of his hand and the man's reflex was holding Dila's waist.

"I haven't had a shower, honey," said Dion.

"Start tonight, you'll have to fast for some time." Dila traced Dion's cheek with her index finger.

"Why? What should I fast? Don't tell the fast not to touch you" Dion said in a panic.

Dila chuckles. "Just a few moments. He's still weak."

"You sick, honey?" Dion examined Dila's body.

Dila. "No, Honey?"

"Then what? We're doctor yuk," Dion asked.

"We have to go to the doctor, but that's tomorrow." Dila put her husband's hand on the stomach. "He's here."

Dion frowned. He was still confused by what his wife said. "Who is he, honey?" Dion was afraid that his wife would turn away.

"You'll be papa, honey," said Dila.

Dion. "Say it again."

"You're gonna be Papa."

Dion patted the forehead. "Because papa asked for a granddaughter, I hallucinated Dila getting pregnant. It must be a dream."

Dila grabbed Dion's face. Pecking the man's entire face so that his husband felt that this was the reality, he was pregnant with the child of the man he loved so much.

"Felt no?" ask Dila.

"Snipples on old lips" Dion's plea.

Dila did what her husband wanted. Pecked the man's lips for a long time. "It."

"Darling .. Are you pregnant?"

Dila nodded. "Yes .. I'm pregnant."

"It's not a dream, is it?" Dion seemed enthusiastic, but yesterday he was very relaxed to face the desire of Dila who wanted to get pregnant.

"Come .. I'll show you the results." Dila clasped Dion's hand, taking the man to the dinner table that was complete with dinner candles. A blue box Dila gave to her husband. "Open up."

Dion grabbed it and opened the box. There are three objects that are exactly the same and there are two red lines from each of them.

"It really?" Dion hugged Dila, dyed his wife's crown with love. He was moved and could not say anything. "We did it, honey. What you want is granted."

Dila nodded and hugged Dion again. "I'm surprised too, honey. I do not believe what the Creator has entrusted me with."

Dila was just a fad as she tested herself. He was late a week ago, but still suspected that it was common.

However, when he woke up he wanted to test and the results were very surprising. Dila still did not tell Dion, he waited again until he was completely sure of the results of the test.

"This is because of your prayers and also the prayers of those who love us."

Dila. "Yes .. This is all the prayers of those who love us."

"You take good care of our children. I'm so happy" said Dion, rubbing his wife's stomach.

Seriate.

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