Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 197
Two years later.
Marissa sobbed in the bathroom holding a test pack. Marcello, who had been waiting in his room for a long time, was anxious because the Wife did not have a nose.
"That's what else, anyway? It's been almost an hour he's been in the bathroom and until now he hasn't come out" Marcello murmured as he glanced at his luxury watch.
Not coming out of the room, Marcello finally decided to follow the beautiful woman into the bathroom.
"Cha?"
Slowly Marcello opened the door of the room and looked for the existence of the beautiful figure. Marcello's eyes swept the room clean until he finally found Marissa leaning against the bathroom wall while hugging her knees.
Marcello immediately approached Marissa and hugged her. Marcello panicked especially he heard the woman who ruled his heart was sobbing.
"Cha, what's wrong with you?" marcello asked with a worried face.
Marissa lifted her head then hugged Marcello's body tightly. His tears broke and made the suit worn by Marcello when it became wet because of the melts of tears that continued to come out of both corners of Marissa's eyes.
"Daddy, I'm sad" said Marissa between sobs.
"Sad why else?" marcello asked while stroking the top of Marissa's head.
"Look at this, Dad."
Marissa showed Marissa a small object she was holding to Marcello. Marcello grabbed it and he knew it was a pregnancy test. However, unfortunately Marcello did not know the meaning of a red line on the small object.
"What does this mean?"
"That means Icha still hasn't filled in, Dad."
Marcello was confused between being sad and wanting to laugh seeing Marissa's expression back then. He felt funny because he wanted to have another baby, Marissa to cry hysterically like that.
"Oh come on, Cha. Maybe it's not time for us yet, be patient" Marcello said, trying to calm him down. He wiped away Marissa's tears and helped the woman rise from her position.
"But we've done all the advice the Doctor gave me, but until now I wasn't pregnant, Dad?"
Yes, Marissa and Marcello have consulted the doctor often. He also planned to do a baby tube procedure, but Marcello refused. The reason is because they are both fine. It's just that God isn't ready to give them another baby.
"Maybe it hasn't been our windfall, Cha. What are you worried about anyway? We already have two good-looking heroes who like to interrupt your days and I'm not demanding to have any more kids, am I?" marcello.
Marcello leads Marissa out of the bathroom and takes her to bed. He sat Marissa there and sat down next to her.
"Well, Shakila's gonna be there. Even the little girl spent her time in this mansion with you every day" replied Marcello.
"But still, Shakila belongs to Om Joe and Sofia, Dad."
"Not to be sad anymore." Marcello held both of Marissa's cheeks then looked at her intently. "i want to go to work, Cha. Stop crying and promise me no more fighting" Marcello continued.
Slowly Marissa nodded her head. "All right."
"Promise?!"
Marcello extended her little finger to Marissa and then Marissa greeted her by wrapping her little finger there.
"Promise," said Marissa.
After that the man immediately got up and took Marissa out of the main room to the front yard of the mansion. Joe was waiting for Marcello to arrive. Joe had even glanced at the fancy watch that coiled around his arm many times.
"Huh, they finally showed up too!" joe muttered while watching the couple. "Tumben Mr. Marcello is late, is something going on?" inner Joe.
As Marcello approached, Joe opened the car door.
"Good morning, sir.
"Good morning too, Joe."
After Marcello left and went with Joe to the office. Marissa intended to return to the mansion, but she had just stepped in, suddenly from behind a little girl hugged her while crying.
"Shakila? Why sweetheart?"
Marissa grabbed Shakila and held her. Not long after the Babysitter who took care of Shakila also ran to Marissa.
"I'm sorry Shakila, Miss."
"It's okay, Ma'am. What's Shakila, why is it crying?" marissa asked as she wiped the tears of Shakila who was now resting her tiny head on Marissa's shoulder.
"Ehm, that's ... Non. Shakila asks to be carried with her Mommy but Miss Sofia refuses because Lea is currently chatty. Leo just did not take care of Miss Sofia, let alone Shakila," said Babysitter while bowing her head.
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