The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend
DETERMINATION FELICHIA

Felichia inched back and went all the way from the jerk Dean who turned out to want to rape her. But of course Dean did not stay silent and was back on his feet. The man chased after Felichia who was about to run towards the door of the room. When suddenly a knock on the door, made Felichia and Dean stop their respective steps.

"Fe!"

That's Melanie's voice.

Nice work!

Dean's wife finally came home.

"Felichia!" Melanie knocked on the door again.

Felichia hurriedly confirmed her open bathrobe at the front, then opened the room door. Dean stood behind the door and gave Felichia a warning look so as not to open her mouth.

"Hi, Mel! You're home yet?" Sapa Felichia makes small talk to Melanie.

"Yes, I just came," Melanie's hand was outstretched and rubbed Felichia's round belly covered by a bathrobe.

"By the way, have you seen Dean? Said the maid Dean had gone home and had a chance to knock on your door," asked Melanie who immediately made Felichia's heart beat fast. Felichia could have been honest with Melanie about Dean wanting to rape her, but Melanie would have believed her husband more than Felichia.

"Yes, Dean asked me where you were. Then Dean went up the stairs. Maybe he was upstairs," Felichia replied slightly stuttering as she had to concoct a false story.

"Oh, yeah! She's been a little workaholic lately," Melanie chuckled.

The woman rubbed Felichia's stomach again.

"Is the movement active?" Melanie asked who was still rubbing Felichia's stomach.

"Yes. Very active," Felichia replied blankly.

"Live two more months and we'll see you soon, baby!" Said Melanie who seemed to be talking to the baby in the belly of Felichia.

Dugm!

Felichia felt a kick from the baby-to-be again.

"He's kicking, Fe!" Melanie's eyes look bright. Felichia only nodded faintly and a fear suddenly seethed in Felichia's mind. The fear that Felichia also did not know what her name was.

But Felichia doesn't want her son to belong to Melanie. Felichia, who has been pregnant with her for nine months and later Felichia, will also struggle to give birth to her.

Nah!

Felichia won't hand over her child to Melanie!

Felichia had to strategize in order to escape from this fucking house.

Felichia did not want to be separated from her baby.

"Fe! You daydreaming?" Melanie scolds Felichia's daydream.

"No. Actually I'm just a little sleepy, Mel. And I wasn't done soaking yet" said Felichia, hoping to get Melanie out of her room.

Felichia also wanted to kick immediately on Dean's ass, who was currently standing behind the door, to get out of Felichia's room immediately.

Hmh!

Felichia hates fucking Dean!

"Oh, yes! Sorry if I bother you, Fe! I just want to say hello to my future son," Melanie said, chuckling as if it was a funny thing.

My kid?

This is Felichia's son and not Melanie's son!

"Continue your soaking event, then!" Melanie rubbed Felichia's arm.

"I'll take a shower too" continued Melanie sraya, turning her wheelchair around, then running the automatic wheelchair into her room.

"You can go now!" Felichia said to Dean who was still standing behind the door.

Felichia held the door tightly so Dean wouldn't force it to close again, as before.

Felichia tightened her grip on the door leaf as it held back the growl in her heart over Dean's hurtful words just now.

The devil has no heart!

You and Melanie will never carry my son!

I'll take my son out of this hell palace of yours!

Felichia shouted inwardly, then the woman closed the door of the room and sat leaning behind the door. Felichia rubbed her stomach gently, until without feeling the tears Felichia had fallen.

"Mom won't give you to them, honey!"

"Mom will take you away from here."

"It doesn't matter if we have to live on the street or under a bridge, but Mom won't leave you" Felichia said, wiping away her tears.

There must be a way for Felichia to get out of this mansion!

Felichia must find that way!

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"Mel, you're already pu-" Dean had not finished his sentence when the man again felt nausea in his stomach.

Dean rushed into the toilet to vomit.

Damnit damnit!

This must have been because of Dean's rude remarks to Felichia earlier.

Or maybe it's karma because Dean nearly raped Felichia?

One of those damn women, who wore a two-piece swimsuit and showed off her belly at Dean. So it's not Dean who's perverted, but Felichia's the only one whose behavior is like jal*ng.

"Dar!"

Dean's nausea grew and now Dean's stomach was so wrapped around it as if his intestines were being pulled and Dean's stomach was being twisted.

Damn it!

"Byeah!" Dean squealed because of the pain in his stomach that instead went down to the lower abdomen that felt cramped and stiff. While Dean also still has not stopped nausea and vomiting.

"Dean, are you okay?" Melanie asked who had quickly caught up with Dean. Melanie's husband was in so much pain while holding his lower abdomen like a PMS teenager who was cramping his stomach.

"My stomach hurts so much, Mel!" Dean's grimacing was unclear.

"What did you eat?" Ask Melanie to investigate. Melanie rubbed Dean's back into vomiting.

"Ruby!" Replied Dean who looked tired holding the pain in his stomach.

"The rest of Felichia?" Melanie stopped her swab on Dean's back.

"Does that rujak have poison? Why does my stomach hurt so much?" Asked Dean whose voice sounded disjointed.

"Eitherway! I'm gonna take a shower!" Melanie replied in a annoyed tone.

Melanie got up from her wheelchair and was just about to turn on the shower when suddenly everything seemed to be spinning, then Melanie's body collapsed onto the bathroom floor and the woman collapsed.

"Mellanie!"

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