The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend
CRAVINGS

"Feli wants to see Erlan, Ma! A moment was also fine," Felichia's voice was heard pleading and begging.

"Erlan is out of town right now and is still undergoing treatment and recovery."

"Don't you tell me to just focus on your work in the Alexander family? Later if the spring is sorted out, Mama will not forbid you to meet with Erlan, Fe!" Mama Astri's voice sounded sharp and rough.

"But it's been over two months, since Mama banned Feli from meeting Erlan. Feli wants to know Erlan's situation, Ma!"

"Isn't Erlan looking for Feli?" Cecar Felichia who still seems to be very hopeful.

"Erlan's not looking for you, Felichia! So don't expect much!" Mama Astri's tone remained taut.

"Has Erlan lost her memory, Ma?" Felichia asked.

"Mama doesn't know! Erlan remembers Mama and everyone around her, but she doesn't remember you. Maybe you are not an important person in Erlan's heart" replied Mama Astri cynically

"Then let Feli meet Erlan, Ma! Maybe Erlan can't remember because Feli wasn't next to Erlan when he opened his eyes. But Feli was sure that Erlan would remember Feli right away after we met." Pinta Felichia was full of confidence.

"Feel in, you! It's already! Mama's dizzy to hear your whining, Feli! Just finish your task as a surrogate womb, only later can you meet with Erlan." Mama Astri's silence before call disconnects.

Felichia could only sigh*h frustrated because again her request to meet Erlan was not granted by Mama Astri.

Felichia put the phone handle into place, before wiping the tears welling at the corner of her eyes.

While on the second floor of the house, Dean still did not put the phone handle and the man instead daydreamed still while sticking the phone handle in his ear.

Since then Dean had eavesdropped on the chat Felichia and Mama Astri through the phone of another house on the top floor.

Not polite at all.

But Dean had done it a lot since Felichia's first phone call to Mama Astri at the time, without Dean knowing what she was looking for and investigating.

"Dee!" Call Melanie from downstairs who instantly makes Dean's daydreams crumble.

"Dean, can you come down for a second?" Call Melanie one more time and Dean rushes to see her.

Dean just got downstairs, when Dean briefly saw Felichia coming out of the kitchen carrying a plate of cheesecake in her hand. Looks like the woman did eat immediately after the sobbing when calling Mama Astri.

It's strange!

Still can eat apparently even though his voice sounds clear.

"David,"

"There is ap-" Dean clucked and immediately cursed when nausea again ambushed him.

"Suck!" Dean tried to suppress the nausea in his stomach, but now Dean felt thousands of butterflies filling his stomach.

"Damn!" Bump Dean once again while running towards the bathroom near the kitchen to spill his entrails.

Melanie can only sigh and massage her own temple to see Dean who is still diligent nausea, even though the content of Felichia has also entered the second month. Antimual drugs that are routinely taken by Dean seem to have no effect. Really poor Dean!

"Basic fucking woman!" Dean murmured and cursed Felichia as her stomach grew stirred and Dean vomited again.

"Ck! Is that woman using magic?" Dean began to think insanely, before the man returned to vomiting.

"Alright, whatever! I'm not gonna suck it up again!" Dean spoke in annoyance as he lit a water faucet to wash his face.

The nausea that had hit Dean was no longer felt.

All right, this is better!

Dean was finally able to get out of the bathroom and approached Melanie who had called him. Dean's wife was sitting with Felichia who was chewing cheesecake and seemed to not want to stop.

You're the diner!

Oops!

Dean cursed back and went to the bathroom to vomit again. Maybe next time Dean not only had to keep his lips from cursing or mistreating Felichia, but Dean also had to keep his heart and mind so as not to follow the annoying pregnant woman.

Hoek!

Dean's nausea is getting out of control right now.

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Melanie nibbled her temple when she saw Dean who did not stop going in and out of the bathroom because he continued to nausea and vomiting. Already beat pregnant women who experience morning sickness like it.

Melanie instead looked at Felichia who was enjoying the cheesecake in front of her very greedily. Felichia's body is also seen getting crazier and more contained, probably because the woman is eating more recently.

"You want the cheesecake, Mel?" Felichia bargained to Melanie who was still staring at her earlier. Felichia suddenly became awkward.

"No, thank you! You just spend it, Fe!" Melanie replied, forcing a smile on her lips.

"You haven't experienced any morning sickness symptoms, Fe!" Melanie asked Felichia next.

"Yet. I don't know why either" Felichia replied grimacingly.

"Because the one who went through it all was Dean."

Melanie just muttered inwardly and put on a wry smile. Melanie's heart aches to imagine the strength of the bond between the baby in Felichia's womb and Dean, so Dean can experience morning sickness when the pregnant Felichia.

Ah, but Dean was the baby's real father.

So this is very reasonable.

"Mel," Dean returned from his vomit and approached Melanie, who was sitting with Felichia.

"You still nauseous, Dean? I'll get you some medicine, yeah!" It was Melanie's bargain that instantly made Dean shake his head.

"The medicine had no effect. My nausea is still severe and it's getting worse" Dean complained, scowling.

"You want to eat something?" Melanie's next bid for Dean.

In addition to nausea and vomiting, Dean has often craved strange things the last two months.

Like last night, when Dean suddenly asked for a midnight pineapple that had its spice peeled over the ripped and ngulegnya should be in front of Dean.

It was funny, until the chef had to wake up in the middle of the night and knead the spice in front of Dean.

"I want that cheesecake!" Dean pointed towards the cheesecake who lived half a pan on the table as the other half had already moved into Felichia's stomach.

"That's my ex. You'd better ask the chef for a new one, Mel!" Felichia said as she got up from her seat and stared cynically at Dean. Felichia's manner of speaking was also heard to be insinuating to Dean who was very evasive of anything Felichia had just touched.

"I'll order a new one to the chef" Melanie said, running her wheelchair toward the kitchen.

"Too long if you have to wait for the chef to make a new one, Mel! I ate that one!" Dean said, pointing once more at the cheesecake on the table. Melanie stopped her wheelchair and turned towards Dean.

"Buap me!" Pinta Dean with a spoiled tone.

Melanie just sighed and went back to Dean, then fed her husband with the cheesecake that had been eaten by Felichia.

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