Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 102

Marissa woke up from her sleep. He glanced at the wall clock hanging on the wall of the room as he blinked his eyes.

"Yes, geez! It's noon," he murmured.

He looked at the man sleeping beside him. That handsome face looked calm. Though Marissa was sure, Marcello was dizzy seven circumference holding the 'King Cobra' who wanted to enter the nest last night.

Slowly, he put away Marcello's hand that was still coiled in his stomach. After getting rid of the big hand, he immediately went to the bathroom and intended to do the ritual bath.

When entering the bathroom, Marissa was silent while staring at her reflection in the mirror. He smiled as he imagined himself with a bulging stomach.

"I must look funny when this belly starts to grow, my path must be like this later" Marissa murmured while exemplifying the style of pregnant women in general, in front of a mirror.

Marissa chuckled softly then stroked the belly of her queen gently. "It's okay, Baby. Let your Mommy's look weird and ugly, as long as you're healthy and okay there,"

Suddenly Marissa furrowed her brows while thinking. He was confused why he did not feel nausea and vomiting in the morning. But according to experienced people, on average they experience morning sickness.

"Is there something wrong with me, huh?" muttered.

Suddenly, the bathroom door was opened quickly by someone from the outside and it appeared as a shadow of a man who passed through it quickly to the sink.

"Daddy?!"

Hueekkk .. hueekkk .... (Hopefully onomatopoeia of vomit people actually 🙏🙏🙏)

It turned out that Marcello was removing his entrails inside the sink. Marissa was confused, she approached Marcello with a panicked face then stroked the man's back. 

"What's wrong with you, Dad?" ask Marissa to panic.

Marcello could not answer Marissa's question. He just continues to drain his stomach until it is completely exhausted. Marcello felt his body weak, his head swirling and his stomach growing turbulent. Marcello, who was already weak, finally chose to lean his body against the bathroom wall while closing his eyes.

"Looks like Daddy's catching a cold, huh."

With a quick step, Marissa approached the medicine box and grabbed a bottle of eucalyptus oil from inside. He came back to Marcello with a bottle of eucalyptus oil in his hand.

"I'm this same balurin, Dad? Let the stomach warm," said Marissa while showing a bottle of eucalyptus oil that she was holding.

The already helpless Marcello could only let Marissa apply eucalyptus oil to her body. But deep down in his heart he refused.

"Yes, God! Cool times like this stretch the same as eucalyptus oil!" marcello with his eyes closed. He still enjoys the sensation of a turbulent stomach and a head that feels swirling 360 degrees.

"How, have you done it?" marissa asked while looking at Marcello's pale face.

Marcello still could not open her voice. He could only shake his head with his eyes still tightly closed.

Marissa was anxious to see Marcello limp with a pale face. Several times Marissa checked the man's body temperature, but it seemed that Marcello's body was indeed somewhat warmer than normal.

Marissa panicked, she walked quickly to find her mother. It turned out that Bu Dian was talking with Joe, the cold face.

"Ah, what a coincidence!" he murmured as he approached the two men.

"Om Joe, please! I don't know what happened to Mr. Marcello, but now things are really not going well" Marissa exclaimed with a panicked face.

Hearing Marissa's words, the two men were shocked.

"What happened to Mr. Marcello?" joe asked with a worried face looking at Marissa.

"So, she was vomiting and now she's so weak" Marissa replied.

Without a second thought, Joe immediately ran to his Big Boss' room. Dian and Marissa followed him from behind.

"What's the matter, Marissa?" ask Dian.

"Marissa doesn't know, Mom. Suddenly Mr. Marcello went into the bathroom and vomited there until he was weak and helpless" replied Marissa as she quickly stepped on her feet.

Upon arrival, Marissa tells Joe that her husband is in the bathroom. Joe rushes to the bathroom and turns out to be right, the man is leaning against the bathroom wall with his eyes closed and in a state of concern.

"Master! Mr Marcello, what happened to you, sir?" ask Joe to panic.

"Joe ...!" lirih Marcello's.

"Come, Sir. You'd better rest in your room,"

With all his might Joe helped the already helpless Marcello walk towards his room. Marcello's large and muscular body, not allowing Marissa to help him walk. Especially with her condition, who is pregnant. That's why he went out and sought help.

Upon arrival in the room, Joe helps the man lie down on his luxurious bed.

"I'd better call the doctor" Joe said.

"Yes, Om! Call me, I'm afraid something will happen to my husband" replied Marissa as she approached Marcello and sat down beside the man.

While Joe calls the Doctor, Marissa and Dian accompany Marcello in the room.

"What did Mr Marcello eat last night?" dian asked while sitting on the small chair used by Marissa to preen.

"Eitherway. Dinner time, the menu is still the same as Marissa ate," Marissa replied as she gently stroked the top of Marcello's head.

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The same curious follow-up story Om Riyadh, his chapter ntar followed ya 😘😘😘