My Wife Drabia's
58. Though I did

After Ciko's death, Ansel returned to the sofa to sit beside Drabia.

"Stop! honey" refused Drabia when Ansel wanted to cosor again. Drabia pushes the chest of the Ansel field away.

"Sin loh nolak husband" Ansel grinned, took Drabia's hand from his chest, then attacked his wife's lips with a kiss.

"Ansel! you're so flirty!" drabia exclaimed in annoyance but his face looked sparkling. Foramanna was not upset, Ansel undressed the top until there was no rest, even though they were in the office again.

Ansel's blown up, hm! now it's his turn to keep judging his wife. Ansel escapes Drabia back to his desk.

Drabia looked pouting, but not sulking.

After spending time in Ansel's study until the afternoon. They also finished their work. Although Drabia does not lead the company anymore, but Drabia still helps Ansel take care of the company.

"Let's go, baby, where are we going?" tanya Ansel wrapped one of her hands around Drabia's back neck as they were about to exit the room.

"Buy by by" answered Drabia.

"Okay!"

After arriving at Ansel's car park, they entered the car. Ansel immediately sulked him towards one of the shopping centers.

"Dear to buy baby clothes?" tanya Ansel saw Drabia choose to wear baby clothes.

Now they have arrived in the service that sells baby equipment. Ansel suspected that his wife was pregnant.

"Funny funny" replied Drabia anxiously looking at the clothes of the baby.

Ansel approached Drabia, hugging his wife from behind.

"Ansel don't hug that! we're seeing people." Drabia removed Ansel's hand from her stomach.

"You're pregnant, huh? Didn't say I was. Wicked you Yang, but I made it" Ansel said sounding sulking.

For two months Ansel had been trying to impregnate his wife. There were already countless how much energy he exuded, and even the sweat circles were already countless. His pregnant wife could be silent.

"I don't know, I haven't checked it yet. I am not late for the moon. I'm just anxious to see this baby shirt. I can't bear not buying it."

Ansel let out a disappointed breath, then took off his embrace. Drabia rubbed Ansel's head from behind.

"Doain I don't come this month, this month" he said smiling.

"So why did you buy it" Ansel said, looking sad.

"Give him to an orphanage, he said there is a newborn baby, dumped by his parents in front of the orphanage" answered Drabia.

"Hm! alright, dear" said Ansel smiling. He didn't really sulk.

After finishing buying clothes for babies and children, for the orphanage. They also continued shopping to buy fruit hands, for Nimas who said he was sick. San For Fathers Ilham and Lea.

After shopping, they went straight out of the shopping center. Ansel drove his car towards Nimas's house.

Once there, Ansel and Drabia enter Nimas's room.

"Ma!" call Ansel, holding Drabia's hand to the bed where Nimas' mother lay weak.

"Why doesn't Mama want to be taken for treatment?" Ansel sat his body on the edge of the mattress, then held one hand of Nimas' mother.

Nimas' mother did not reply, she cried silently and set her gaze towards Drabia who was standing beside Ansel.

"I'm sorry" said Nimas' mother to Drabia.

"What's the pain?, Mama's getting treatment" Ansel persuaded.

"For these two Months the Madam has seldom eaten, sir. The madam often sat pensively in her room" the maid replied.

Ansel took his breath. Still disappointed with Nimas' mother, he never visited her for two months, and never asked her how she was doing either.

"I don't really want to throw you out. I just want to save my house. At that time I wanted to adopt you" explained Nimas' mother with trembling lips." But the nurse who took you disappeared."

"I've forgiven Auntie, but I'm sorry to make you Mom, I can't" Drabia replied.

Let's say he's an ungodly child, but right now his heartache has not gone because of the woman who gave birth to him. And most painfully, the woman once wanted to eliminate him with her father. The woman should have been in prison in the gospel, but Mr. Ilham preferred to release the woman.

Mother Nimas' tears flowed more and more from the corner of her eyes.

"Mama treatment yes" persuaded Ansel, although disappointed but Ansel must be responsible to the woman. Think of it as a return to care for and raise it.

Nimas' mother shook her head, she did not want treatment, she just wanted to die. Nimas' mother could not bear to live in regret. Most regretted it again, he had wanted to eliminate the princess in his car all this time.

"Ma" called Ansel in her soft voice." Gradually later Drabia must have received Mama.The important thing is now that Mama is on medication so that Mama recovers. Mama can prove to us that you've changed. Not to prove by torturing Ma" Ansel advised.

Nimas' mother cried sobbing." Let Mama die slowly Ansel. My mother no longer wants to live in this world. Mama can't bear this regret Ansel. Better Mama die."

"I didn't expect Aunt to die. What I was hoping for was aunty to repent. Not torturing yourself rich gini" replied Drabia.

Mother Nimas' heart ached, her chest tightened to hear her daughter call her Aunt.

"Yes Ma, Ansel still loves Mama. I think Drabia is Ma too. It's just that Drabia still shok accept the fact, if she's Mama's biological daughter. Give him Ma's time" Ansel continued, then kissed the back of Nimas's hand.

"Mama's been looking for her all this time Ansel, but Mama didn't manage to find her. Mama kept thinking about it" sobs Nimas' mother again.

"Shhh...!" Ansel brushed off the clear liquid that kept flowing from the corner of Nimas's eyes. Then Ansel stood up, lifted Nimas' mother from the bed and took her to the hospital. Because Ansel couldn't let Nimas' mother get sick just like that.

"Darling! we go to the hospital first. What if we delay going to Lea and Dad's house?" ansel asked after they were in the courtyard.

Drabia sighed and then nodded. He opened the door to Ansel's rear passenger car.

"Thank you dear, have understanding" Ansel replied. Chewing Drabia's forehead after putting Nimas' mother in the car.

Ansel and Drabia entered. After the maid who was guarding Ms. Nimas followed in, Ansel then drove his car.

But just as Ansel advanced his car, Drabia felt that his head was a little dizzy.

"Why you, baby?" ansel asked to see Drabia scrunching her forehead.

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