Revenge In A Contract Marriage
Happy News

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After the tremendous commotion from morning to evening that happened today. Finally the Arkasa family's usual activities went on as usual, as now Arfen, Thifa, and Reya were sitting at the dinner table.

They're still waiting for Liz and Devan to come down. The three agreed to keep their mouths shut until there was news that Tara gave.

"For a long time, Pa, Ma, Reya ate first. This worm is on dangdutan, seriously." Chirp Reya looked at her eating. That's natural, you don't know how it feels to see good food in front when hungry, but it's not even edible.

"Wait for Devan with Liz, or do you want a mate?" Thifa Th Th Th Th Th Th Th Thifas. It seemed like this middle-aged woman had already discovered the absolute weakness of her eldest daughter. Because of this blessing, Alreya the dissident suddenly complied.

"Ha, Reya, give Reya a white flag." give Reya a white flag. He really wanted to fly it now. Even Papa's pride could not dwell in front of Thifa. It is no secret that Arfen will do anything as Thifa wishes.

"Reya needs someone who will believe Reya is either wrong or right."

"Makanya married a real person, like the model papa for example. Yes, the main thing is that it must be handsome. You still have to continue and preserve the face of our descendants, so look for superior seeds, da-"

"Pa! The mecca!"

Reya's head was already frenzied irresistibly. Anyone please pick up this princess.

"Fix, tomorrow Reya wants to find a masked knight who will hide Reya from this frustration."

"Keep dreaming, keep going, just be careful crazy." Sahut Devan sits next to Reya.

"Bi, ready the food in the tray for two people, anther to the room. The food should be warm, not hot, not cold, not spicy." Devan's Word. The servant aunt who had been standing there started to move into the kitchen preparing everything.

"You know, you love Liz, and Papa also knows she's not in the mood. But that doesn't mean he can't eat together." Tegur Arfen's. Wasn't it! Not because Arfen hates, but Arfen wants to get closer to Liz, and if there is a chance he will tell you how crazy Tara is when looking for Deyna. Arfen thought, maybe with that, though a little bit of Liz's heart would be open.

"That's really Devan, you can keep Liz, you can do everything she wants, but don't let it stretch the family, understand? Now go up, get Liz down and eat together." timpal Thifa explained gently. After hearing Reya's explanation as if Liz wanted to ruin the family's peace, Thifa just wanted to be more careful, and closer to her daughter-in-law again.

"You want to call? Or the sister who dragged?" tawar Reya lightly.

"Don't try to rough it up Liz!" Devan's voice rose, his hand already grasping Liz's wrist rough.

"Devan!!" Arfen's voice was no less high. "Please your brother's hand! Be polite!"

"How polite? He's wrong Pa! When he wants to drag my wife?!"

"Surely so, yes, the time I really drag. Please, sane Dev." Reya could only shake her head looking at this over-his-sister attitude.

"It hurts so much, my skin is smooth." Reya complained about her red wrist.

"Devan, now call Liz down to eat together."

"Ga can Ma, what if Liz later why-why because soybean down the stairs."

"Wtf?! Are you crazy bro?" Please give Reya some sanity. He almost bent his own head because he couldn't stand this guy's behavior.

"Because-"

"Oh? Bentar, Devan hasn't said yes to Liz being pregnant." Cut Devan fast, his face looked relaxed without any guilt. To be honest, he had completely forgotten to inform his family.

"Liz's pregnant?! Devan you really are?!"

"Yes Ma, this afternoon she was nauseous, so Devan called the doctor. Her doctor said Liz was pregnant, so Liz could not soy sauce, her food should also be taken care of. The doctor said he was weak because of stress." Devan continued without guilt.

"And do you even tell me about Mom now?! Devan you realize you're wrong?!"

"Yes, sorry." If you ask Devan, he honestly said that so that the babbling of his mother did not continue. There was no regret in his tone.

Thifa could only sigh. He rose to his feet leaving his lame son to his son-in-law who was pregnant with his grandson.

"Thifa, wait, baby." Arfen follows Thifa, with the previous one leaving a death glance at Devan.

"Eh daft, so in conclusion Reya can eat, right?" Cut the half-dead Reya.

Help u! Somehow Thifa was able to survive in that house.

"You don't want to say congratulations?" Devan glanced at Reya for a moment.

"Congratulations."

Devan stood up, he returned to his room, carrying a tray of food.

Reya pressed her cheeks against the dining table, her face flushed red.

"Seriously? I'm a aunt? Seriously? Playing with nephew? Arghh, cute!!"

Who says Reya doesn't care? He just doesn't know how to express it. Don't ask how she feels. He was excited.

...***...

Congratulations and hugs from Thifa as a form of his feelings, he was very happy. Seeing Thifa who repeatedly hugged Liz, made Devan's heart thump. She wanted so badly to pull her mother away, so as not to hurt her fetus.

Too bad Thifa didn't know how crazy Devan was when they touched Liz.

"Congratulations Liz, just calm down, there's a sister who will take care of you." Said Reya lightly jumping sitting next to the leaning Liz.

"Thank you brother-in-law." Liz tried to smile as much as she could. He was really nervous, it felt like his stomach was really tense. She was so afraid that even a little movement could hurt her tiny fetus. Especially at this time, Reya lightly touched Liz's stomach, and stuck her ear there. In fact, Devan alone did not dare to do that.

"Udah Reya! Later if the fetus why-why because of your touch how?!" Pekik Devan can't take it anymore.

"What the hell Devan, rese really knows. If we're jealous, we'll hold it together."

"I don't want to hurt my son!"

"****! By the earth that always rotates, your child if touched a little, he will not slip from the uterus to the intestine."

"What's? Can you move, right?" asked Devan innocently.

Reya was silent, she was completely speechless.

Thifa looked towards Liz. "You're quiet, and don't move you're afraid your son is hurt?"

Liz nodded doubtfully.

Thifa smiled warmly. "Who son, a little movement will not be why, even more dangerous if you do not move at all."

Finally the mother of two children told her experience and explained how to take care of the fetus.