The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend

The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend
GUILT


Navya stared for a while at the door of her apartment and suddenly felt hesitant to press the bell. Though this is Navya's apartment, why even Navya feel awkward?


You idiot!


Navya cursed her own stupidity for even coming here early in the morning. But there was no food inside the apartment since Kenarin and Navya really just wanted to deliver food to Felichia who was pregnant and might often feel hungry.


And for Erlan.


There's some sad news for Erlan.


Does that guy know?


Navya took a deep breath, then decided to shake off her pomp. Navya finally pressed the bell.


Tong!


It took about five minutes for Navya to wait, before the wooden door was finally opened from the inside. Erlan stood behind the door wearing a T-shirt and a pair of home pants.


And Navya's husband's forehead was covered in sweat inside the air-conditioned apartment. Then look at Erlan's face...


Ah, of course!


Navya has memorized Erlan's facial features like that, because before Navya also always saw it, especially when Erlan just finished making love with Navya.


All righty!


Forgetit!


"Navya," Erlan looked shocked.


Or maybe Navya just disrupted the pleasure of her husband with his first wife who he had not met for months.


Yep, yeah,


Sometimes pregnant women do look more sexy and attractive in the eyes of some men.


"Sorry, interrupt early in the morning. I was just delivering food to Felichia," Navya said of her intention to come to her own apartment that Erlan and Felichia had been borrowing.


"Come in!" Erlan let out awkwardly and the eyes of the two men looked guilty.


Oh, it's not entirely your fault, Erlan!


I took part in our ridiculous two-month marriage.


Navya just muttered inwardly.


"No need! I have to go to the office" Navya said, forcing a smile on her lips.


"You can have three days off, and accompany Felichia here" Navya continued, who held the position of Miss Director at the Orlando branch.


Although Erlan?


His position is under Navya, because Navya is bleeding Orlando here.


"It!" Navya designed a cloth bag containing various foods and other cloth bags containing raw materials and fresh fruits for refrigerator fillers.


"Thank you," said Erlan who was really confused about how to behave with Navya.


"And one more word about your parents-"


"I've been told," Erlan replied quickly cutting Navya's sentence.


Navya nodded.


"I'm sorry Erlan-" Navya's voice stuck in her throat because Navya felt unable to continue her sentence.


Navya clearly knew that the one who did all that was Matthew's brother's men. But Navya also has to keep her mouth shut so that the brother doesn't have to deal with the law.


"They're still your parents, Erlan," Navya's leader chooses to be diplomatic, even though Navya also knows they're not Erlan's biological parents.


Ah, nevermind!


This problem is really complicated.


"I'll take care of our divorce papers today, Erlan."


"So be patient first and it may take some time. Hopefully before Felichia gives birth, everything is done," Navya forced to review the smile again on her lips.


"Sorry, Navya!" That's the only word Erlan can say.


"It's okay," Navya replied softly holding back the pain in her heart.


"I'm saying goodbye," concluded Navya finally with all her strength to hold back her tears so as not to fall glistening.


"Thank you for the food" said Erlan, who Navya answered with a nod of her head. Navya's spit was so bitter that the woman could no longer say a word.


Erlan still did not close the door until Navya entered the elevator at the end of the hall. Erlan continued to look at the woman who had been his wife for two months, until the elevator door closed and the elevator moved down.


The mountain of guilt now filled Erlan's heart and felt so stifling.


If Erlan was not khalaf and rash...


"Erland!" Felichia's call made Erlan turn around quickly and immediately close the apartment door.


"Who's coming?" Felichia asked furrowed her brows.


"Navy. He took all the food to the office, he said," Erlan replied honestly.


"Oh. You didn't tell him to come in?" Felichia asked directly to welcome the cloth bag that was in Erlan's hands. It just so happened that Felichia was hungry because of her struggle with Erlan earlier.


Previously at Melanie's house, Felichia never felt hungry because the chef who always stand by 24 hours cook anything Felichia wants.


Ah, but it's all over.


No need to remember that hell house anymore!


"She said in a hurry. So he didn't want to stop by" Erlan explained which only made Felichia nod.


Felichia had unpacked the cloth bag containing the food earlier and took out the contents and arranged it on the dining table. A smile immediately flashed on Felichia's face.


"You're starving, huh?" Guess Erlan while rubbing Felichia's head.


"Yes. Actually, I've been hungry since I was pregnant" Felichia said, taking plates and spoons from the kitchen set and bringing them to the dinner table.


"I'll have business maybe until the afternoon. You okay if I live alone?" Tanya Erlan revealed her plan to take care of the funeral of Papa Panji and Mama Astri.


Yes, even though Erlan was angry at the two old men. But Erlan still had to bury them properly and pay their last respects.


"It's okay. I'll wait for you to come home" Felichia replied with a smile.


Erlan kissed Felichia's forehead and sat in the dining room, accompanying Felichia who had enjoyed her breakfast.


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