The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend
MUAL

"Blood pressure's normal, everything's normal, Dean! What's wrong with you?" Asked Uncle the doctor frowned in wonder at Dean whose face was still flushed red.

Dean had indeed just been nauseous again, after Uncle Doctor examined him.

"Dean's been nausea and vomiting since last night, Uncle." It wasn't Dean, it was Melanie who answered Uncle Doctor's question.

"Maybe you'd better get checked out in the hospital, Dean!" Uncle Doctor's advice while patting Dean's shoulder.

"You want your Uncle to deliver?" Bargain Uncle Doctor next.

"Let's let Melanie drive him, Uncle! All of you take Felichia to check," said Melanie who immediately made Uncle Doctor nod.

"Felichia is pregnant?" Ask Uncle Doctor probing.

"Already," Melanie replied with a blissful face.

The doctor's uncle glanced for a moment at Dean as if he found the answer to Dean's nausea.

"What's wrong? Why is Uncle smiling so strangely?" Dean nodded suspiciously.

"Nothing! Uncle just wanted to tell you, Dean. If there's a syndrome called sympathetic pregnancy syndrome." Uncle Doctor paused his sentence for a moment.

"What syndrome is it, Uncle?" Melanie asked curiously.

"It is a state where when the wife is pregnant, who feels nausea, vomiting, and cravings not the wife but the husband," obviously the Doctor Uncle who instantly made a twinkle of happiness on Melanie's face slowly faded.

Melanie and Dean throw each other a glance, along with Felichia who has returned from the backyard, still while scooping chocolate jam from inside the clear bottle that he brought. Felichia did look fine and the woman seemed to still be able to eat voraciously.

"Maybe Dean just ate wrong, Uncle," Dean broke the silence.

"All right! Hope so!" Uncle Doctor had already moved from his seat.

"Don't forget to notify Uncle of your examination results later!" Uncle Doctor's message while patting Dean's shoulder.

The uncle of Melanie immediately left Alexander's residence.

Melanie remained silent after the departure of her uncle.

"I'm sure Uncle was just kidding, Mel!" Dean approached Melanie and hugged her.

"But maybe Uncle's word has a point, Dean! Isn't what Felichia currently contains your future son?" Melanie's opinion with a wry tone of voice.

"Our son." Dean corrected Melanie's sentence and instead kneeled before his wife, Dean's hand outstretched to wipe Melanie's head.

"Look! I'm not nauseous anymore. So I don't have to come with you to the hospital and I'm going to go to the" Dean's face is back in red.

"Suck!" Bump Dean before the man ran to the toilet and regained his vomit. Melanie sighed and tried to expel the pain in her heart. Saniga ran her wheelchair up to the phone desk and called Dean's secretary.

"Cancel all Dean's agenda today! She's sick and can't get to the office" Melanie said before hanging up.

Melanie was about to turn around when it turned out that Felichia was already behind her back. Melanie's heart almost jumped from her sockets in shock.

"Geez, Fe!" Melanie rubbed her chest in shock.

"Sorry I surprised you, Mel! I just wanted to ask, what time do we go to the doctor?" Felichia asked slightly grimacing.

"Hour ten. Didn't I say that?" Melanie asked Felichia.

"Oh, yes! Sorry, I forgot," Felichia grimaced back.

"I'll go to the room and relax first. What can?" Felichia's next permit to Melanie.

"Yes, can! But don't go up and down the stairs and just call the maid if you need anything" Melanie replied, telling Felichia.

"Alright," Felichia nodded in understanding and immediately turned around. This time Felichia who was made shocked by the sudden presence of Dean was already behind her back. Melanie's husband's face looked lethargic and a little pale. Maybe because of the vomiting he was experiencing.

If according to Felichia's estimation, Dean might be in the wind or exhausted. But Felichia did not dare to express her opinion, because Felichia was aware of her position in this house. After all, Felichia's opinion would also definitely not be reprimanded by this annoying cold young master. So it's better that Felichia stay quiet.

Felichia had already walked towards the stairs, leaving Dean and Melanie still in the dining room.

"I think Doctor Uncle's saying has a point, Dean," Melanie said after Felichia was out of sight and had disappeared upstairs.

"You mean my nausea and vomiting because of that woman's pregnancy?" Asked Dean in a cynical tone. Dean gulped down the warm water brought by one of the maids.

"His name is Felichia, Dean. And she's pregnant with your child right now. Can you start being nice to him?" Lick Melanie a little bit of a grunt.

"Our son!" Dean corrected Melanie's sentence.

"Alright, our son," repeated Melanie half-heartedly.

Dean was still silent and pouting like a child.

"Dee!" Melanie stared pleading with Dean.

"All right! Can we stop talking about it?" Dean replied, It was still a little bit sloppy.

Melanie smiled and approached her pouting husband.

"You're not going to the office, are you?" Melanie loosened the tie around Dean's neck and unbuttoned the top gasket shirt.

"You want to tease me early in the morning, Mrs Dean?" Dean asked as he leaned towards Melanie, but the man continued to fuse his forehead with Melanie's forehead.

"Ck! You pervert!"

"Your shirt is dirty, so I want to tell you to change" Melanie said, chuckling and hitting Dean's chest.

"But you just whipped me," Dean further slashed the distance between himself and Melanie.

"Dee!" Melanie closed both her eyes.

"Let's do some sports! You fell asleep last night and we haven't made love for a few days" whispered Dean, who immediately made Melanie's lips curl a smile.

"Take me!" Whisper Melanie in a seductive tone that instantly made Dean rise to his feet. Dean quickly grabbed his wife, and took her into the room.

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"Geek!"

"Suckers! Goddamnit!"

The naked Melanie could only rub her own face on the bed, waiting for Dean who was still vomiting and did not stop cursing. Looks like Dean's cravings are really bad.

An hour had passed, after Dean and Melanie had walked into the room and they had just done foreplay. The core scene has not happened since then because Dean who continues to nausea and back and forth to the bathroom.

Melanie let out a rough sigh and pulled out the blanket to blind her body. The woman glanced at the digital clock on the nightstand that had shown at nine o'clock more.

Ck!

Melanie got up from the bed and went into the bathroom. Dean's white face was really like a boiled crab and Melanie's husband still did not stop nausea.

Poor dean!

"Darling, why did you come in here?" Dean asked, his voice barely audible.

"I have to take a shower and get ready, Dean! I'll have to drive Felichia to the hospital soon." Melanie replied, throwing the blanket that had wrapped her body in the corner of the bathroom. The woman was already standing under the shower and started her bathing ritual.

"But we haven't done it yet, Mel!" Dean catches up with Melanie under the shower and grabs her innocent body. Melanie just laughed and took Dean's bath before Dean went back to nausea and vomiting.

Geez!

"We'll do it later, Dean! You look so tired. You'll be hospitalized later!" Melanie's proposal that instantly makes Dean cluck.

"I don't want to!" Reject Dean firmly.

The man returned vomiting.

"But you haven't stopped vomiting since, Dean! Your face is also pale," Melanie said in a pushy tone.

"Ck! It's all because of your silly idea!" Now Dean blames Melanie.

"Well, what's pregnant right now is me, Dean! And stop feeling upset, or your nausea will get worse!" Melanie's advice before the woman ends her bathing ritual.

Melanie wrapped her innocent body in a towel and immediately came out of the bathroom leaving Dean who remained busy nausea, vomiting and swearing.

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Dean was made to crave up Felichia's lahiran or how is this?

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