Sharing Love: Mistress (Storage Woman)

Sharing Love: Mistress (Storage Woman)
M18: PREGNANT


M18 🥀 : PREGNANT


“How?”


The white hijab-wearing woman in snelli smiled faintly as she turned the stethoscope she had just used into place.


“My wife is okay,” she said friendly.


“It's okay how? Look, how's he doing right now?” timpal Darren—suami patient of white hijab woman—looks in disbelief.


“It's just a symptom in general, you can calm down.”


“Quiet?” Darren looked at his interlocutor fixedly.


“Mas, horrified the explanation of her doctor's mother first,” lerai the wife while hugging her husband's sturdy arm. She knew her husband was worried.


“Hm.”


Darren berdehem's. Where can he believe his wife is fine, while his current condition is very concerning. Nausea and vomiting is still often his wife experienced. Plus the woman did not want to eat a mouthful of rice though. So he lost a lot of weight. He only wants to eat mangoes, while the mango itself can not provide adequate nutrition?


“Nothing to worry about. Because at this time the father's wife is not sick, but is pregnant.”


“Pregnant?” Repeat Darren slowly.


Hearing the word was thrown away from the hijab woman who was a senior midwife in the village, making her brain loading performance instantaneously.


“Yes, my wife is pregnant. I can say so, because the symptoms that my wife experienced such as nausea with or without vomiting, cravings, mood swings, to easily feel tired including signs of pregnancy. For further examination, the father's wife can be taken to the puskesma to do USG,” said the midwife, ending with a warm smile at the end of the sentence.


“Mual and vomiting are common symptoms of the first trimester. Also called morning sickness. At times like this you should be on standby, considering the content in the first trimester prone to miscarriage.”


Darren still showed no response. Slowly the net rolled on the petite woman beside him who was equally shocked to hear the encouraging news.


“I'm pregnant, mas,” watered that woman with glazed netra. His hands are raised, then rest on the surface of the stomach. Greeting the new life that turned out to have been entrusted to her womb.


Who would have thought that God would leave a life to them so soon. Neither Darren nor Ella expected it. However, if you look back, it all happened because there was a cause and a consequence. The chance of pregnancy for couples who regularly have sexual intercourse is certainly very large. Especially if done during fertile times. The fertile period itself is when the body releases eggs from the ovaries.


The same goes for Darren and Ella. Darren never even let his wife fall asleep at night when she returned. They would wade through the length of the night together, under rolls of blankets and bursts of overflowing passion. Bathe sweat along activities that consume a lot of calories. Plus they relate without wearing protection, either safety or after-morning pills. As if indeed they ‘intentionally’ let new life quickly present. Given they are both young, healthy and both have an overflowing young passion.


“Mas why? How do you look unhappy?”


The sudden question on the air made Darren turn away. The midwife who had just examined Ella had been resigned to giving her vitamins and medications to relieve nausea. Now only the two of them live in the room.


“Why can you think so?” ask Darren back.


“Soalya mas expression. Ella thought mas..”.


“I'm too happy, to the point that I don't know how to react,” Darren said. His net was staring at the wife. Next to his hand raised, then rested on the surface of the wife's stomach. “Here is my flesh and blood, it still doesn't believe.”


Ella smiled broadly as she stroked the back of her husband's hand. “Mas will soon be a father, Ella will be a mother. What do you not believe?”


“It's too fast,” Darren said inwardly.


Her little heart balked at the fact that she felt ‘agak’ regretted for ignoring safety during intercourse. It feels like this pregnancy is too fast, so he did not have time to think about a mature plan. Nevertheless, Darren did not deny the overflow of happiness that surrounded his chest cavity. He will soon have the status of a father. Who would have thought after 5 months of marriage, God kindly entrusts the baby. A blessing that came in the midst of a truce of internal and external problems that made Darren's head dizzy.


“Mas?”


“Hm.”


“Mas not happy, yes?”


“No,” Darren replied quickly. “I'm happy,” he continued while dropping one light kiss on the wife's forehead. “Thank you, Ella. You have made my dream come true to be a father. I'm so happy.”


Ella smiled wide. A tear without being prevented just escapes. He was happy if the presence of the little angel among them had made the dream of the man he loved come true.


“Thank you, ma femme (my wife),” Darren continued.


Now the man has a new PR for him. As the wife is pregnant, Darren also has to think about his family problems. Sooner or later, Ella's whereabouts will inevitably be sniffed. And before his family knew, Darren wanted to tell them personally.


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“Yes, mistress.”


“You're okay, mistress?”


“I'm fine, bi,” Diana said with a small smile.


“How can the picture frame break, madam?”


Diana shook her head, her face looking sad as she stared at the photo of the couple sprinkled with broken glass below. “Entahlah, when there is no strong wind that can make the object fall.”


“Perhaps because the frame link is already fragile, madam.”


Diana nodded, then turned her gaze to the aged housekeeper. “But, my feeling is not good. I don't know what has happened to Darren and Ev, I think one of them is not okay.”


Diana had no idea what she was feeling. However, as a mother her feelings are quite sensitive. I don't know who among his sons or daughters is in trouble. Both Darren and Ev, already have a strong inner bond with him. If there is no disaster or problem, surely one of them has made a fatal mistake.


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Elsewhere, Ev had just set foot in a 5-star caffe rented exclusively. Ev tonight looks very charming with a silver-colored mermaid dress that adheres beautifully on his body. The luxury dress produced by the personal brand exposes most of Ev's smooth back. A pair of large ring-shaped earrings decorated with diamonds also adorn his ears. As for footwear, tonight Ev uses Gianvito Rossi 85mm pumps silver which costs around $676 or reaches 9.6 million rupiah. A matching colored clothes also support the appearance of Ev.


His presence with Dean certainly gets the full attention of his old friends. Considering they are silent witnesses to a time when Ev and Dean are stuck in a frendzone relationship that makes anyone jealous.


“Oh my god, finally, you guys are coming too,” greet Deesa splashy. “Omong-by the way you are beautiful very tonight, Ev.”


“Thanks, you are also beautiful Dees.”


Deesa smiled faintly as she clenched Ev's arm. “Lo is also handsome, Dean,” he continued while glancing at Dean who is still silent. “You guys are very old on the road, so don't see the drama of flying fish dong.”


“Drama?” reset Ev.


Deesa nodded. “Lo tau Chloe, ‘kan? Temen we fit SMA first.”


“Iya. Why?”


“He's a rich billionaire whose name is Juan Dermawan, ” whispered Deesa, but can still be heard by Dean.


“Terror times, basic cimol,” led Dean while sharing a thin smile.


“Anaan anyway, don't bother me lo. Again not mood battle, want ghibah.”


“Cimol basics. Not changed from before. Don't you still like cimol snacks too?”


“Gak! Now it's changed to starbuck.”


Ev quietly published a smile looking at their interaction. Dean and Deesa have always been hard to get along with. Dean always mocked Deesa with the title ‘cimol’ just because Deesa was once avid chewy food made from kanji cane.


“Diem first, I want to give the same Ev,” said Deesa while elbowing Dean's stomach. Makes the man grimace. “So, Chloe was run over by her legal wife Juan. They spit bacot tuh, until this event was almost canceled.”


“Kok can?” ev responded. He is rarely up to date about the gossip of his friends, because Ev does not like to take care of other people's affairs.


“Can dong. Because Chloe just happened to come with Juan. Shortly after that came Juan's legal wife, Maki-maki Chloe. I saw her horrified, because Chloe said she was pregnant again. He got hit. But, I feel sorry for her legal wife Juan who came from LA to expose her husband's bej*t behavior.”


Deesa sighed softly for a moment. The story turned out to make him emotional again. “But crazy too Chloe, just want to be impregnated Juan. Indeed Juan is tamvan, money-able, body goals as well, but how could he not investigate the background of Juan who was married. Juan was more likely to pursue his legal wife, rather than Chloe. Nyesek not?”


Ev fell silent, not responding to Deesa's words. Suddenly his mind wandered, analogizing the events Deesa had just told him. If one day Darren's betrayal comes to light, will the man choose him over his mistress? And if Darren's mistress is pregnant, is there still hope for Ev to keep their marriage?


Ev himself was not sure Darren would choose him, because basically the man never once put a taste in Ev.


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...TBC...


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