Sharing Love: True Love

Sharing Love: True Love
The Son for you


"Dave, what if after we do the pregnancy program, it turns out I did not get pregnant too or worse I can not get pregnant again? What are you gonna do?" asked Jeslyn with a pias face.


"Are you divorcing me and getting remarried to another woman?"


Dave immediately approached his wife who was seen showing a grim and sad face. Dave sat next to his wife, then wrapped his hands around her stomach from the side.


"I'll never divorce you, even if you can't get pregnant again baby."


Jeslyn was immediately relieved to hear her husband's words. It was just that there was still something stuck in his heart. "Even if you accept it, but I'm not sure your parents will accept it, much less your mother."


Dave's mother wanted grandchildren. That is one of the reasons why Dave's mother asked her son to remarry.


"There's no Alea. She loved him like her own grandson. You don't have to worry about my dear mother."


Dave tries to convince Jeslyn that everything will be fine, even if she can't get pregnant again.


"But you need a son as your successor Dave." Jeslyn looked down with a face that looked very sad.


Dave removed his hand from Jeslyn's body, after which twisted his wife's body slightly, in order to be able to face her.


"Listen darling. You can't be pessimistic. Medical technology has advanced. There are many ways that we can do so that you can get pregnant, if here we can not, we can go abroad. Even if you can't get pregnant later, I'll never leave you" Dave said confidently.


"But, I'm afraid you'll be bored and lonely, if we don't have children." Scars of anxiety and fear were clearly drawn on the white face of his wife.


Dave smiled and stroked his wife's face. "We can adopt a newborn baby. I don't mind that, but if you don't want to adopt a child, we can live alone."


Imagining just a life alone makes Jeslyn back moody. "We'll be like newlyweds, if we don't have children. That's not bad either, honey. You don't have to bother taking care of the kids if you do," comfort Dave.


Jeslyn carefully examined the face of her husband. "I want to have Dave's son. I really wish I could give birth to a child for you."


Dave could understand what his wife was afraid of, but he was still optimistic that they still had a great chance to have children.


"Then, let's make it now. We should use the best possible time to make a cute baby." Dave started touching his wife's lips.


Jeslyn's eyes grew bigger in surprise. "But Dave...." Jeslyn was doubtful.


"We have to do it more often baby so you can get pregnant fast." Without waiting for a response from Jeslyn. Dave laid his wife's body carefully.


"Today we're in the room, baby. We spent time making grandchildren for mama."


After saying that. Dave immediately attacked his wife's body. Seeing his wife really wants a child from him, making Dave want to try even harder so that his wife's wishes quickly realized.


In fact it was not only his wife's desire, but also his greatest desire, although he also desperately wanted a child, but he also did not want to burden his wife with it.


******


Jeslyn and Dave are sitting in the living room waiting for Zayn to pick them up. Their destination today is the hotel where their wedding party will be held tomorrow. Dave's parents will even be at the hotel since last night. That was Dave's mother's request.


He deliberately stayed early, in order to prepare a magnificent and festive party for his son. In the morning, Dave's mother was even busy reviewing the ballroom that will be used by her son the next day.


"Excuse me, sir." Zayn had just arrived and immediately approached Dave who was in the living room.


Dave and Jeslyn looked back for a moment. "You've come." Dave then stood up. "Bring my stuff to the car" Dave ordered.


"Good, Sir." Without waiting for long Zayn grabbed a medium-sized suitcase and carried it straight to the car.


Dave extended his hand to Jeslyn. "Let's go baby."


Jeslyn nodded and grabbed Dave's hand. They both walked to the door.


"Bi, please take care of the house?" message Jeslyn when he saw bi Sarti was standing at the door to escort his employer away.


"Alright, Madam," Bi Sarti replied as she bowed. "Be careful on the road, sir, Madam."


Dave just nodded. "Yes Bi. We go first Bi," said Jeslyn softly.


"Yes, Madam."


After saying goodbye, they headed straight for the car. "Dave, can we stop by the supermarket first," Jeslyn pinta said when the car had been traveling at moderate speed.


Dave put his hand around his wife's waist. "Yes, what do you want to buy, baby?" Dave started playing with Jeslyn's long hair.


Jeslyn leaned against her husband's chest. "I want to buy plums and strawberries." Dave's forehead shriveled perfectly.


"When do you eat prunes, baby? Don't you like eating that fruit?" As Dave recalled, Jeslyn did not like the sour fruit. Jeslyn tends to like sweet, juicy fruits.


Jeslyn looked up at her husband, who was frowning. "Yes, but I want to try it Dave. It looks good."


Jeslyn swallowed his saliva as he imagined eating the fruit. Imagining it alone has made the production of saliva soar.


Once there, the two of them went straight in. Jeslyn headed straight for the shelf where the plums were. He had asked the officer to speed up his search.


Jeslyn's eyes instantly sparkled upon seeing the fruit he so desperately wanted. Jeslyn quickly put it in plastic.


"Who are you looking for, baby?" Dave was amazed when he saw his wife looking to the right and left like she was looking for someone.


"Officers."


Jeslyn answered. He had already seen the whereabouts of one of the supermarket employees standing. Jeslyn waved her hand and called out to the man in the uniform bearing the name of the supermarket.


Jeslyn immediately grabbed a kotal strawberry fruit berkuran jumbo then showed the officer. "Is this strawberry sweet?"


"Yes, ma'am," the officer replied politely.


Jeslyn instantly displayed her disappointed face. "Are there no strawberries that don't taste sweet?"


Dave's forehead and the supermarket employee frowned at the same time as Jeslyn's question. Realizing that he was being stared at with a look of wonder, Jeslyn immediately said, "I mean that tastes sour."


Both of them's foreheads are shrinking. Usually those who come must be looking for sweet fruit, but Jeslyn is looking for sour fruit. Of course it makes Dave and the employee astonished.


"For the size of the jumbo everything is sweet Madam, if you want the sour one, the mistress can take that little strawberry." The supermarket worker pointed out the strawberry fruit he meant.


Jeslyn immediately shifted her body closer to the strawberry fruit that was smaller than the one she was holding earlier.


"Why are you looking for something that tastes sour when it's sweet, baby?" Dave seemed still astonished by his wife's wishes.


"My mouth is not good, Dave. I want to eat fresh fruit."


"Isn't all the fruit here all fresh?" Dave still doesn't understand what Jeslyn means. Dave misinterpreted the fresh intent that his wife had thrown. Fresh by which Jeslyn is referring is a sour fruit.


"I mean that tastes a little sour, Dave." Jeslyn is forced to explain to Dave because he sees Dave not understanding what he is saying.


"Didn't you buy some prunes, honey? You can get a stomachache if you eat too much sour fruit" advises Dave.


Jelsyn immediately showed her pouting face. "So you don't want to buy it? Then we'll just go home." Jeslyn immediately sulked and walked up to Dave just like that with an annoyed face.


Dave was stunned for a moment.he then immediately caught up with his wife. "Wait for baby." Dave manages to grab hold of Jeslyn to stop his wife's move. "That's not what I meant. I just don't want you to get sick" Dave explained in a soft voice.


Jeslyn was still silent, turning her back in the other direction. He doesn't want to catch Dave at all. Dave knew his wife was still upset.


"alright. I'll buy him. You wait here. I'll ask the clerk to get it for you."


The two corners of Jeslyn's lips curved into a smile on her pretty face. "Buy me a lot," asked Jeslyn before Dave passed from his presence.


"Yeah dear." Dave walked over to the officer earlier. He asked him to get the plums and strawberries as he wanted his wife to.


While waiting for Dave, Jeslyn sat in one of the seats not far from where he was standing. A few moments later Dave came back with a basket that had been filled with 2 white plastics full of large sizes.


They pay immediately after which they head to their destination hotel. Along the way Jeslyn was seen to continue to look at the fruit in the front seat. He could not wait to eat it.


Arriving at the hotel. Dave immediately took Jeslyn to the highest floor where the Presidential Suite room was located. The room was even decorated with typical decorations of newlyweds.


Jeslyn was delighted when she saw their bridal room. Finally he could feel the room being decorated for the newly married bride.


 


Dave wrapped his hands around his wife's belly when he saw her happy face. "Do you like our bridal chamber, baby?" dave asked as he kissed Jeslyn's shoulder.


With a happy face, Jeslyn immediately nodded. "Yes, I really like Dave."


Dave distanced his body from Jeslyn, then took his wife to see their bridal room. A wide smile never faded from Jeslyn's face.


After circling their entire bridal room. Dave invites Jeslyn to sit on the couch. Dave's stuff was first laid by Zayn, before he resigned.


"Dave, thanks for everything." Jeslyn leaned against her husband's chest as they were already sitting on the long sofa.


"You don't have to thank me. It should be me who apologized to me for just being able to carry out our wedding, even though we were married almost 2 years," said Dave with a face full of regret.


Although Jeslyn did not explain the meaning of the words, he knew that Jeslyn was discussing the matter of their wedding party.


"It's okay Dave, most importantly right now, you've made it happen."


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