The Cold Wife
Chapter 78

Alex Mansion is in the middle of the arrival of guests. An hour ago Bian came with Mrs Sasmitha. Of course, their arrival was warmly welcomed by Sweet and Alex. But not for a woman named Mala. Since then he continued to grunt annoyed because Bian did not stop looking at him. The man did it openly in front of his family.

"Sister, you better not have to stay at the hotel. The mansion still had many empty rooms. Brother can stay here for a while." Sweet looked at Bian.

"Of course, if you force. I'll stay here." Sahut Bian smiled cunningly. His eyes are still on Mala. I don't know why he liked it when the woman put on an upset face.

"Ma, Mala's tired. Mala permission to the room," said Mala rose from her sitting position. It just happened to arrive at the mansion.

"Oh yes Mala, all take Brother Bian to his room huh. The room next to you." Sweet's orders. Sontak Mala was shocked and immediately looked at Sweet.

"Mom...." Mala wanted to protest, but Milan immediately held his hand. Mala breathed a heavy sigh.

"Follow me," asked Mala in a sniffy tone.

Everyone who saw that smiled amusedly. Because from the beginning they really want to match Bian and Mala. There is no harm in trying to bring them together.

Bian followed Mala from behind, staring at the woman's back intently. Mala does have a proportional body, with legs that level and a slim waist. His sturdy body shows if the woman often do sports.

"This is your room, sir." Mala opened the door of the room right next to her room.

"Thank you, I'll call you if you need anything." Bian smiled meaningfully. Mala who heard that rolled her eyeballs because she felt careless.

"Here are so many servants, you can ask them for help."

"I'm not familiar enough with them yet" said Bian.

"Are we familiar?" Mala was annoyed and went straight into her room. Then close the door violently.

Bian smiled triumphantly. "Sure, it won't be long before we'll become familiar." Mumbled Bian who then went into his room.

"Are Grandmas sure they can unite? Ana look at them like tom and jerry." Sweet said as he led Grandma into the room.

"Bian likes Mala, Grandma can see that. Grandma's one granddaughter had never shown any interest in women for a long time. And this time Grandma noticed her gaze, she liked Mala."

"Ah, may they be a match."

"Aamiinu. Grandma's happy, all Grandma's grandchildren have found their own happiness."

"Yes, Grandma. Now Grandma rest. If you need something, just press this button. It's directly connected to the waiter's room." Said Sweet showing a button on the nightstand. Then help Grandma lie down on the bed.

"Yes, Grandma understood. You should also rest."

"Ana go first" said Sweet, gently dipping Sasmitha's cheek. Then get out of there.

Sweet stepped towards his room. Sometimes he rubs his head which hurts. Lately he has had frequent headaches. Sweet entered his room and there Alex was already sitting leaning on the bed bare-chested. Not to forget the thick book and glasses perched beautifully in the nose of a pointed. Alex looks very handsome, when he is almost half a century old.

Sweet asked to walk in closet to change clothes. And he dropped the option on black satin pajamas. After changing clothes, Sweet came back to her husband.

"Mas." Call Sweet and sit next to Alex.

"Hm."

"You're in the hug." Sweet whines pulled the book that Alex was holding. Then put it on the nightstand. Then she lay down and made her husband's thigh a pillow.

Alex looked at Sweet in wonder. There's been something strange about his wife's attitude lately. Sometimes spoiled, angry, whiny and even broke down if Alex did not comply.

"Why?" Ask Sweet back.

Alex who felt anxious even pinched his wife's tiny nose. "Lately you're weird, your mood keeps changing all the time."

Sweet seemed to think hard and digest her husband's words. "What cooking?"

Alex nodded in response.

Sweet fell silent, rethinking his attitude lately. Sometimes Sweet himself feels strange about himself. Then before long he smelled a smile that was difficult to interpret. Makes Alex creep in horror.

"Mas, it looks like tomorrow we have to go to the hospital."

"Make what?" Ask Alex curiously.

"It looks like I'm pregnant again" Sweet replied without hesitation. Alex was stunned to hear his wife's spontaneous answer.

"Pregnant?"

"Yes, I'm a week late."

Alex looked at Sweet in disbelief. He still could not digest his wife's words.

"Well, why is it quiet?"

Alex is awakened from his daydream. "No need tomorrow, I'll have Ansel come to check on you now."

"Ck, Ansel's not an obstetrician, honey. It's better that we go to the gynecologist, I'm also sure that the fruit of our love has grown here." Said Sweet while stroking his stomach is still flat.

"All right, I'll go with you."

Alex looked at Sweet's stomach. Still can't believe that the second fruit of their love has grown there. Unknowingly Alex's hand moved to touch her.

"When can he move?" Ask Alex innocently. She doesn't know about pregnancy.

"When she was twelve weeks old" Sweet replied. Alex nodded his head. There was a strange feeling as he touched his wife's stomach which was most likely pregnant. She recalled Sweet's pregnancy with the twins. He was never there to accompany his wife. The biggest regret of Alex's life.

"Have you had any trouble getting pregnant?"

Sweet was silent for a moment. "A little bit, I was nauseous at all times and it lasted for six months. It's hard to sleep and cry a lot because you miss you. I don't know, I was trying to enjoy it well. And I made it through that time with ease, they were born as they entered the eighth month."

"I'm sorry" Alex said so sincerely. He also put on his guilty face.

"It's okay, it's all over." Sweet smiled and hugged Alex's arm so possessively.

"You knew? At that time my stomach was very big and it was very difficult to walk. How not, in my stomach there are three babies at once. But it's fun, what's more as they keep moving in there. Very funny and amused."

"Are you in a lot of pain?" Ask Alex again. Sweet replied with a slab.

"Should be a question for you, Mom. Surely you were in pain when the bullet almost blew your heart? I can't imagine it, it must be painful."

"No, it's nothing at all compared to the pain I gave you, Ana."

"Here you go, why do we have to talk about the past again? Now things have improved, and I can hug you as much." Sweet buried her face in her husband's stomach. Both hands were coiled around Alex's waist. Sweet loved her husband's masculine scent. It was intoxicating and he missed it.