Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 49

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Marcello blinked his eyes, waking up from his sleep to hear a noise coming from the bathroom. Marcello got up and sat on the edge of his bed listening to the noise.

Curious, Marcello finally walked to the room. Sarrah was pretending to be exhausted by leaning against the bathroom wall.

"Why are you, Sarrah?!" asked Marcello who was still standing in front of the bathroom door without having the desire to approach the woman.

"I'm dizzy and my stomach's nauseous, honey. But do you know what this means?" sarrah replied with a warm smile looking at Marcello who looked confused.

"What?!"

"I'm pregnant, honey! Take a look at this!" said Sarrah with a face while showing a two-striped test pack, which he got from his best friend, Keke.

Sarrah got up then approached Marcello while showing the test pack in front of Marcello. Instead of being happy, the look on Marcello's face turned red. He was angry, but he could still stand it.

"You pregnant? How could? All this time I've always used safety when it comes to you, Sarrah! Don't you already know that I'm not ready to be a father before we're actually legal spouses?"

"But it could be that your security is leaking, honey! Well, the proof is I'm pregnant now!" answer Sarrah.

"Darling, it's best to speed up our marriage before my belly gets bigger, huh!" persuade Sarrah while hugging the man's burly arms.

"All right, I'll take care of everything!"

After saying that, Marcello immediately came out of his room then walked towards his private room. Sarrah was so happy when she heard Marcello's reply.

"Finally, I managed to convince him! I will never waste this opportunity again, this opportunity will not come twice in my life!" he muttered while sneering.

Meanwhile in Marcello's private room.

"What's up, Mister?" joe asked who had just arrived in the room with a distinctive face waking up.

"Just Sarrah confessed that she was pregnant with my son. He even showed me that line two test pack. But, somehow I don't believe her words, Joe! I'm sure that as long as I'm in contact with him, I always play it safe. I asked to investigate the woman, whether she was really pregnant or even pregnant but someone else's child!"

"Good, Master! I'll investigate soon!"case sahut Joe's.

Meanwhile, in Fattan's birth village.

"Sir, I'm sorry to keep troubling you," said Marissa with a sad face looking at Fattan.

"It's okay, Marissa. I'm even happy that I can help you" he said.

Today Fattan is going back to the city. He still has to continue his work there. Although in fact he did not have the heart to leave Marissa in that remote place with the Mother, Miss Nilam.

"Go, Son. Marissa will be fine here with Mom" said Ms. Nilam.

After saying goodbye to his mother and Marissa, Fattan left immediately. Now only Marissa and Nilam Nilam live in that simple rumahha.

"Ehm, Marissa's coming, Mom."

Marissa followed Miss Nilam to the kitchen. It turned out that the middle-aged woman wanted to continue her work, which was to cook for their dinner later.

"What are you cooking again?" ask Marissa.

"That's, I'm cooking rice again, son. Rice was already abis." Ms. Nilam chuckled, "The fattan if it has eaten Mother's cooking, likes to forget the same portion," he continued.

For a long time, the girl never struggled in the kitchen. Even when he was still living with Melinda, Bi Ani was the one who always prepared everything. He and Melinda sat down and ate it.

However, because of his position here as a person who only lives with his mother Fattan, he should be able to put himself in that house. Marissa did not hesitate to learn to cook in the furnace with her mother Fattan.

"Well, Mom. The fire went out" said Marissa.

"Leave blown away, son. Pake it," said Ms. Nilam while pointing at the object she used to blow fire in waiting.

"Owh, here! How's it going?"

Marissa took that thing and,

"Hhhh ...!!!"

"Uhukk ... uhukk ...!!!"

Marissa coughed because instead of successfully reigniting the fire in the furnace instead she was sucked smoke from the furnace.

Miss Nilam chuckled at Marissa who looked funny. He approached the girl and grabbed the object Marissa was holding.

"Look, Son. The,"

Ms. Nilam taught the girl how to start a fire in the furnace.

"Fuuhhh .., slow down."

Marissa nodded her head, although she still did not understand how to do it properly.

Not felt, the night was approaching. After enjoying a simple dinner by Ms. Nilam, Marissa sat down to relax in her room. He stared at the star-filled sky through his window that was still open.

In the village there are still some residents who have not used electricity as their lighting. Maybe because of economic factors or maybe they prefer to live with the potluck.

Marissa felt calm living in the village although sometimes the anxiety often hit her heart. He was afraid that Mr. Marcello would find his whereabouts and bring him back to the Mansion.

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