Stuck With Hot Brothers
Chapter 89. Pregnant Mother

While at home, Lily is preparing lunch for her husband. He had promised to come to the office, and they picked up Amora at Andreas' house. For two days the little girl had been staying at the house of her grandmother and grandfather.

Yes, after a few years passed, Lily finally slowly accepted Andreas as her father. Because it would be denied like anything, he could not refuse the destiny outlined by God for him.

There was Andreas' blood flowing through his body. The more he dodged, the more he felt unsettled. There was no peace whatsoever, though Ghara assured that everything would be fine.

After all, Sonia was so airy to accept herself, without distinguishing the status between her and Keysha. The incidentally their biological children both.

"Li, are you going to Ghara's office?" arabella suddenly went into the kitchen.

"Yes, Mom, I'd like to pick up Amora at Papa's. Why, want to nitip something?" lily replied, watching her mother open the refrigerator. However, his hands stayed on top of the tupperware.

"Son, honey, Mommy just wants to ask for help, if you meet Cio take him home, so don't make trouble. Usually if there is Moya, he likes to ask to come," explained Arabella, understand very well how the nature of his youngest son. This morning the handsome boy whined to go with his father, so Arabella forced him to let Cio go with Alessandro.

"Oh that, yes I will try to persuade him later," said Lily, when in fact he was a little bit impassive, because if Cio had been united with Amora, there was only a fight between them. Cio is nosy.

After everything was done, the pregnant woman took the bag in the room, then came out with lunch that she had prepared for her husband.

During pregnancy like this, Lily's body shape is getting sexier, so she often wears clothes that are a little looser.

"Sir, Daddy's office is well" Lily told the driver, positioning her comfortably.

"Well, Miss," the driver replied, and the vehicle took off, heading for the Sixnine Entertainment building.

It only took about an hour to travel, Lily finally arrived safely. She got out of the car and took the elevator to get to her husband's room.

Before Lily knocked on the door, suddenly the rectangular object had already opened first. Lily and Edo are both shocked, as they accidentally cross paths.

"Eh, Li, I've come, I just want to take it down," said Edo to melt his surprise.

"Jeez kayak same anyone anyway, brother, pake all picked up. Do not follow what said Kak Ghara deh, if you want to pick up his wife, yes he just!" lily replied, a little annoyed that Ghara had told someone else instead.

Without permission the pregnant woman entered her husband's room, and stood in front of Ghara.

"Yes there, and the answer is you! Why tell me to nyusulin me? Why don't you?" nagging Lily, every pregnant Innate is always sensitive.

"I've got a lot of work to do, honey. From now on I was bullied Cio continues, right so not focused I got," Ghara fought while damaging the head in the niche of Lily's neck, while her hands were coiled, hugging the woman's distended stomach.

"Geez, come down that's not five minutes. I brought lunch for you. But you didn't give me good feedback!"

"Yes-yes I'm sorry, Mommy Moya if you're angry again serem really," whined Ghara, began to kiss Lily's cheek so that the woman was quickly crushed.

"I'm not angry!" lily firmly with eyes that barked sharply, making Edo instantly gaping.

What is his name, Anjirrr?

"Yes you're not angry, you're just a sprain, are you?" timpal Ghara, do not want to bother, because it will only make Lily's mood more messy.

"I'm not sprained either!"

"Yes, what do dong keep?"

"Do you know what I am feeling? If you do something for someone and hope to be bales well, but it turns out—ah you know! You are insensitive!" cetus Lily releases Ghara's embrace. He walked towards the sofa with a breath of breath, his body felt hot even though the temperature of the room felt normal.

Ghara gaping, after thinking it turns out he no longer sees the figure of garlic on Lily, because lately he always felt oppressed by the behavior of pregnant women.

"3 months really, it feels like I want Lily's missile!" groused Ghara.

"I'm denger!"

Gluey!

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