Stuck in Charm of My Tante Husband
Early Trouble

Gavin's heart seemed to stop beating as if something had hit him, making his body stiffen. For a moment he was silent and still trying to digest Frizz's words. But, Gavin tries to stay calm because Frizz is a innocent child after all, and he cannot simply draw conclusions from Frizz's words. Gavin then looked at his son so closely, accompanied by various question marks that were now dancing in his mind about Frizz's identity. Actually Gavin tried to deny the bad thoughts that perched in his head, but is not it impossible Frizz to talk without cause? Nor is it possible that Alex would call Frizz his son for no reason? Gavin breathed a long breath, and tried to calm his heart.

"Pa...., papa why?" ask Frizz.

"Pa? What does my son mean?"

"Son is Frizz's son, you're my son. You're my son, Frizz, you understand?"

"But why would that Om also call Frizz his son, Pa? Isn't Frizz Papa's only son?"

Gavin smiled too. "Frizz, you're a smart kid, and everyone would want to think of a good, smart kid like you as his son."

"But Frizz doesn't want to be considered his son Om, Frizz wants to be Papa's son! Frizz wants to be papa's son!"

Gavin then nodded his head, then hugged Frizz's tiny body, a warm embrace that was currently painful. It was not that he did not love Frizz, but what he had just heard from Frizz, inevitably made bad thoughts now lurk in his brain, even though he tried repeatedly to deny it. Gavin gently rubbed Frizz's back and kissed her shoulder, long enough to hold her, until when Gavin took off the hug, Frizz was asleep. He then glanced at the wall clock that was already showing at nine o'clock in the evening.

"It turns out it's night, it's worth it he's asleep" murmured Gavin. He lifts Frizz's body up, puts it on the bed, then Gavin appears to pluck one of Frizz's hair and put it in his pocket. Coinciding with that, Cheryl seemed to wake up from her sleep.

"Darling, are you awake?"

Cheryl nodded her head. "I've been sleeping a long time, since this afternoon we got here, I went straight to sleep. Kasian Om must have taken care of Frizz as well as cleaning this apartment itself, right?"

"Dear father, you don't have to help me. You just have enough rest!"

"But Om..."

"Ga no buts," answered Gavin then kissed Cheryl's lips, edifying, and sipped these tiny lips long enough, until they let go of their kisses as their breath so roared.

"I miss you, dear."

"I'm also Om. But I haven't had a shower, it must be sticky."

"Well, let's take a shower together!"

"What?"

"She took a shower, honey. Rich time at the hotel, you want to?"

Today it feels so bad, although it is undeniable that he feels very relieved to be able to tell the relationship between himself and Cheryl to everyone, without anything being covered. Because actually Gavin was tired, tired of pretending in front of everyone that his household was fine, when otherwise. But even though today felt so chaotic, as usual, Cheryl's presence seemed to strengthen herself, make her feel happiness, and momentarily forget all the problems that now felt so heavy on her shoulders.

He then lifted Cheryl's body, and they went into the bathroom. He then turns on the shower to stop them from being heard by Frizz, as Gavin has yet to prepare a room for Frizz in the apartment, so for tonight they had to sleep in the same room.

The breath was again heard simultaneously competing with the splashing sound of the bathroom air shower that dominates the marble-walled room. The pounding from Gavin made Cheryl repeatedly scream, moans and gurgles continuing to come out of Cheryl's mouth whenever Gavin stomped loudly. Fortunately they had turned on the shower, otherwise Frizz would wake up and see what they were doing. Somehow tonight Gavin felt so excited, maybe after what he went through today affected his emotions to make the desire so explosive.

"Om, slowly. I'm pregnant."

"Good God, sorry baby. I forgot."

Cheryl's two hands now clung tightly to the bathroom wall as Gavin again kissed the entire surface of her body still with movements accompanied by movements that rained down below, occasionally both hands play two chewy hills belonging to Cheryl. Long enough they struggle with each other and channel their desires until in the end they managed to reach the climax simultaneously accompanied by a long leg between the two.

They then sat limp on the floor feeling so tired, but the next second Gavin seemed to hold and bring Cheryl soaking together in a bathtub filled with cold water.

"Om why not soak with a water angel anyway?"

"Honey if you have sex you should not use anget water, you can get infected later because the condition of your still open and bacteria can still easily enter if you soak using anget water."

"really? How I just found out."

Gavin then gave a small nod, so they soaked in the bath tub while cleaning their respective bodies. Without them noticing Gavin's phone was ringing repeatedly. A woman on the other end of the line, now looks so angry when her phone call is ignored by Gavin. He then looked at a woman much older than him who was currently sitting beside his safe.

"Mba Hannah! Look at it yourself, right? Gavin won't answer my phone! She must be friendly with Cheryl!"

"So you want to try to kill yourself rich again? You do not have to try to kill yourself again, if not I call the security guard let them take care of you. Have pity on Mama and Papa who is exhausted take care of your rich little boy!" reply Hana while glancing at Adam and Ranti who are now asleep on the patient's guard bed.

"Mba, if Mba Hana doesn't want something worse to happen, Mba has to help me Mba!"

"Help you what? Make Gavin like you again? Don't dream of Diandra! Don't you see how Gavin behaves with you now? The beginning of this matter is from you Diandra! If you don't cheat, it won't be rich! My son Cheryl also may not be dating your husband if your relationship is good!"

"Because of that, Mba! Mba Hana has to help me! Don't you want Cheryl to marry Gavin?"

Hana was silent at once. "Mba! Mba Hana has to help me so Gavin can break up with Cheryl! Before they get married, can you help me?" rancau Diandra's.

"What should I do?"