The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend
FOURTHLY

One month later.

Dean was brushing his teeth, when suddenly the man felt nausea that he had not felt for a long time. Feels like...

"Geek!"

Dean felt many butterflies flying in his stomach, until the man finally nausea and vomiting indistinctly.

Is it possible that Dean ate the wrong meal this morning?

But Dean just woke up and he hasn't eaten anything.

How strange.

"What's up, honey?" Felichia asked who had just come out of the toilet.

"Eitherway! There were butterflies in my stomach and I became nauseous indistinctly" replied Dean, who was back to nausea.

"Your stomach acid is relapsing?" Guess Felichia who was standing next to Dean while hiding her hands behind her back.

"I have no history of acid reflux!" Deny Dean firmly.

"You ate wrong?" guess Felichia again.

"I haven't eaten anything this morning, Fe! The last thing I ate was the piece of fruit you had fed me last night" Dean replied.

Dean's back to nausea. Soon Felichia rubbed her husband's back and nape.

"When was the last time you were this nauseous?" Felichia asked probing while trying to hold her lips so as not to smile let alone laugh. Felichia had to pretend to be serious.

"It's been a long time," Dean tried to remember, still nauseous.

"Around...." Dean stayed silent for a moment to remember.

"Three years ago when I was depressed and Aaron said I drank too much back then. But-" Dean didn't go on and looked at Felichia.

"What?" Felichia smiled strangely at Dean.

"What are you hiding?" Dean finally responded and immediately found out what the wife was hiding behind her back.

"Nothing!" Felichia answered who still didn't want to tell Dean.

"Show!" Dean had captured Felichia's body and tickled his wife to confess.

"Hayo! Show it!" Force Dean once again.

"All right!" Felichia shrieked in agility.

"It!" Felichia showed Dean a testpack.

"I'm pregnant" said Felichia who immediately made Dean widen his eyes and look closely at the testpack that Felichia had given.

"You're really pregnant!" Dean cheered happily and immediately raised Felichia's body to vent her joy.

"Yes! Yess! We're gonna get our fourth man!" Dean cheered incoherently before the man became nauseous again.

"No! This one's gotta be princess, Dean!" Felichia whine while struggling with Dean who is still nauseous.

"Hmmm, alright!" Dean had already calmed down and grabbed Felichia's pajamas, then kissed his wife's stomach.

"Princess and hotshot don't matter like that. I wish you twins again" said Dean expectantly.

The man still didn't stop kissing Felichia's stomach.

"Not twins anymore! Princess only!" Said Felichia who seemed to object to Dean's expectation.

"Three princesses to be balanced," Dean raised his head and looked at Felichia's radiant face.

Already since Dean brought her home one month ago, Felichia's face always looks radiant and happy. Even with Dean whose heart is also always filled with happiness. Hopefully, Dean's family will be covered in happiness.

"One thing is enough, I think," said Felichia who had joined the group and cupped Dean's face.

"One princess whose face looks like yours" Felichia continued, bringing her face closer to Dean's face, who was silent.

"Because I love your face," Felichia peeked Dean's forehead, then down her husband's eyelids, down again to Dean's nose, cheeks and finally lips.

Felichia slid into Dean's arms and smiled happily.

"What's up, Fe?" Dean did not understand.

"none. I'm just happy, because it's the first time I've ever been pregnant with a wife status" Felichia said, laughing stiffly.

That's when Dean's heart seemed to be pinched. Still embracing Felichia, Dean took his wife out of the bathroom, then took her to sit on the sofa in the room.

"Sorry." That's the only word Dean can say.

"It's not entirely your fault" Felichia replied to Dean's apology.

"You also didn't know that I was pregnant with the twins when I left you that day" Felichia said.

"I know!" Sergey Dean's fast.

Felichia raised her face from Dean's arms.

"I was nauseous for almost a year after your departure at that time. Aaron repeatedly persuaded me to stay in the hospital because my nausea was worse than when you were pregnant with Richard" Dean recounted three years ago.

"So, isn't this a coincidence?" Felichia asked who could finally smile back.

"I think it's justice. You're pregnant and I'm the" Dean didn't continue because his stomach was nauseous again.

"You are sick and sick!" Felichia said, reconnecting Dean's sentence.

Dean nodded.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Doesn't that mean we're a good couple?" Dean continued again who had cupped the face of Felichia who changed nodded.

"But you sure you're not gonna do anything with your nausea and vomiting this time?" Felichia asked worriedly.

"Absolutely not. I really enjoyed it this time, because you were beside me" replied Dean who had returned to scoop Felichia into his arms.

"Please promise me you won't run away after this" asked Dean, who still seems to be traumatized by Felichia's escape every time she conceives her child.

"Where do you think I'm going? Escaping while pregnant is exhausting, Dean!" Felichia replied, scowling.

"Nobody rubs my stomach every night, buys me whatever I want, keeps me in check, helps me cut my toenails." Felichia revealed all the uneg-uneg that she felt.

"Hmmm. Later I will do everything as my debt-redeemer in the past" Dean promised as he kissed Felichia's forehead.

"I'll charge if you forget," Felichia chimed in.

"Ready, Mrs Dean Alexander!" Dean replied in a repulsive seducing tone making Felichia's face flushed red.

"You didn't move our room down?" Felichia asked next which immediately made Dean nod.

"I'm going to put up an elevator so you don't get tired of going up the stairs" replied Dean revealing his plan.

"Based on the rich!" Felichia punched Dean in the chest before the woman got up and walked out of the room leaving Dean.

"I'm gonna sleep downstairs until your elevator's up!" Felichia outside the room.

"As far as you go, honey! You're the queen of this house and do whatever you want!" Dean went along and exclaimed and finally came out of the room. Following Felichia who had reached the bottom floor.

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