Serabai Mr. Sean's
Chapter 25

"Come, Sri. Here's the test pack. Immediately try, who knows you are actually pregnant," said Lea enthusiastically handed a pregnancy test kit that she just bought to Sri.

With hesitation, Sri grabbed the thing. "Right, Mommy, should I give it a try?"

Lea nodded with confidence. "Yes! You should try it today too. Come on, Sri, spit!"

"Ba-good!"

Lea pushed Sri's tiny body slowly into the small room in the boutique. Sri also complied and he immediately entered the room and tried the pregnancy test.

A few minutes later.

Sri is still nervous waiting for the results of the test. He kept glaring at the little thing, not even blinking a bit. So did Lea, the woman impatiently waiting at the door of the restroom.

The red line, which was once only one, stretched out in the middle of the device, has now suddenly increased by one and is now two red lines that stretch there.

Sri who had been worried about the problem since then, finally left. His body suddenly limp. What he was worried about, now came true. Ready or unprepared, she must be ready to be a mother.

With trembling hands, Sri opened the door. Lea greeted him at the door so enthusiastically. The woman smiled broadly as she extended her hand before Sri.

"How did it go, Sri? Negative or positive?"

Slowly Sri stretched the small object in front of Lea and Lea rushed to greet him. Lea was happy not to be upset to see the results of the test pack that showed that Sri was currently containing seeds from Sean. He then hugged Sri and occasionally kissed the young woman's cheeks.

"Akhh, Sri! I'm sorry, but I can't cover my happiness. I'm happy because you're really positive about getting pregnant and that means Sean will never be able to let you go" Lea said.

However, it is different with Sri. The young lady looked sad. She is not so sure that her pregnancy can make Sean change his decision to divorce.

"What if Mr. Sean insists on divorcing me?" sri asked hesitantly.

"That means he has to face me, Sri!" lea replied firmly. "And I'm sure Gail won't let that happen. He wants the best for you, too" Lea continued.

Sri lapsed lethargic. He looked at his flat stomach and gently stroked it.

Meanwhile.

Sean intends to meet Ken who last night was willing to drive himself back home. He wanted to say thank you, as well as pay for drinks that he had not been able to pay.

Just as Sean had arrived in the garage and wanted to grab the doorknob of the car, suddenly his flat object shook violently in the pocket of his pants. Without a second thought, Sean received the call. Moreover, after he knew who was calling his mobile number.

"Yes, Mom?"

"Sean, today Mommy is back. Mommy already misses you, Gail and little Al (son of Abigail and Lea; Alejandro Sebastian)" said Mrs Helena from across the phone.

Sean opened his car door and then got in and sat at the wheel. "Well, back again? Is Mommy's job done?"

"Live a little more and the rest Mommy has left to Mommy's assistant." Madam Helena exhaled heavily.

"You are it, yes! Should've taken care of Daddy's legacy, you, Sean. Not Mommy! Mommy was tired, had to go back and forth. Mommy is old! Mommy should relax and enjoy Mommy's old age. Uh, even preoccupied with endless work like this," grumbled Mrs Helena.

Sean just smiled wryly while stroking his nape, without wanting to chim in with the words of the mommy.

"You used to be okay when taking care of Gail's company, but your own company went bad. What do you want, Sean?"

"Ehm, yes, Mom. We'll connect again. I'm on my way and Mommy doesn't want anything to happen to me?" Sean tries to stop their conversation and does not want Mommy to talk at length again.

"Sean, wait! Mommy's not done talking! Hello, Sean? Sean!"'s!" Madam Helena shouted in annoyance as her son suddenly cut off the call unilaterally.

"Basic Sean!" say Mrs Helen while saving back her flat objects.

Sean threw the phone over the empty seat on the side then refocused on the wheel. The black car drove back to Ken's residence.

A few minutes later.

"Sean, tumbens." Ken chuckled then extended his hand before Sean.

Sean welcomed the man's hand while smiling a warm smile. "I want to thank you, Ken. Because you're willing to take me back home" Sean said.

"Ah, no problem. Come, Sean. We'd better talk inside" replied Ken.

Sean followed Ken's steps leading him into the luxurious residence. Ken and Sean stop their steps right in the front room. Where there is a luxurious sofa waiting for them to be occupied.

"Sit down, Sean."

"Thank you." Sean landed his ass on the sofa while leaning his back on the sofa's backrest.

"I think you're still struggling with your soft bed, Sean. Last night you were really drunk and almost unconscious" Ken said, chuckling.

Sean smiled wryly then chimed in on the man's words. They seemed cool talking while occasionally joking and the sound of crisp laughter coming out of Sean and Ken's lips. The conversation, which felt light and relaxed, suddenly turned serious when Ken shifted their subject.

"I'm sorry if you're offended, Sean. But, if I'm to be honest, your wife is really very beautiful" said Ken who suddenly managed to make Sean's chest feel hot cold.

Sean smiled thinly. "Beautiful? Beautiful from where? Maybe you're wrong, Ken."

"No, Sean. We had a chat for a while, before I left your residence," said Ken steadily.

"Ah, that's right, Ken. Maybe last night you saw it from behind the straw hole, so you can't tell which one is beautiful and which one isn't" Sean replied.

Ken shook his head. "The standard of beauty according to people is different, Sean. Maybe for you, Sri is ugly. But not if according to my judgment. Even Sri is very beautiful and can be said she is the type of woman I want to be," explained Ken.

Somehow Sean's ears felt hot after hearing Ken's words just now. Not only his ears, even his chest seemed to burn.

"You're crazy, Ken!" Sean tried to deny.

"No, Sean. I'm serious and I'm willing to wait for Sri's widow" Ken said, chuckling softly. But the man said it so seriously.

The fire was doused in gasoline, Sean's anger was getting uncontrollable. His hands reflexively clenched. He got up from his sitting position and approached Ken roughly.

"Never make fun of me, Ken!" he said while clutching the collar of the shirt worn by Ken.

"Wow! Easy, Sean!" pekik Ken's. Surprised to see Sean's unexpected reaction.

Sean breathed a rough sigh. He was aware of his overreacting reaction. Sean let go of his grip and then moved away from the man.

"Why are you angry, Sean? Is there something wrong with my words?" Ken's confused.

"No! I'm not mad. Why am I angry" Sean replied, throwing his face away.

Ken smiled thinly. He stepped over to Sean who was now standing in a position behind him. Ken touched his best friend's shoulder and patted her slowly. "So you were angry, Sean. Wh why? You jealous?"

Ck! Sean clucked his throat then brushed off the rough hand of Ken who was still holding his shoulder.

"Keep your hands! And one more thing, I'm not jealous! Why am I jealous? I don't have any feelings for that village girl at all" Sean said firmly.

"Seriously? Then it doesn't matter if I try to get close to Sri?" Ken glanced at Sean's face, still with his trademark smile.

"Of course not! Just take it, anyways who cares!" sahut Sean's.

"Ah, I'd better go home. My mood went bad after you kept talking about that village girl!" sean continues, who then prepares to leave Ken's luxurious residence.

Ken just shook his head without wanting to return the words of his best friend.

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