When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Chapter 41. Positively

“Looks like you're pregnant, Nak.”

Hearing Dera vomit again, the mother approached, massaging her daughter's nape with affection. The clock still shows at 02:00 in the morning. Dera wakes up wanting to vomit and ends up in the bathroom.

Mother still faithfully rubbed the nape of Dera, helping the princess to remove her entrails. As for Daren, the man in the kitchen made a warm tea. He was as worried as mother, even sleeping was not calm.

“Which is possible, Mom. It must only catch a cold,” replied Dera. His body was very weak.

Daren came to bring warm tea, giving Dera to drink immediately. Seeing his wife so limp, Daren felt very sorry.

“Just tomorrow morning Daren should have bought testpek!” mother's orders.

“Now accompany your wife to bed, Dar.”

Mom left Daren and Dera. The man sitting on the edge of the bed, squinted his eyes at his wife.

“Actually what's up, Honey?” ask Daren gently. His fingers had already caressed Dera's cheeks.

“Mother said I was pregnant. Though I only catch a cold, Mas.”

“Ya, already. If so tomorrow morning Mas to the pharmacy,” said Daren.

“Ngapain?”

“Buy testpek,” replied Daren.

“Mas!”

“No harm in trying, dear. Udah, yes, now you sleep again.”

Daren immediately helps Dera lie down. She covers and hugs the wife's body tightly. Dera further entangles herself with Daren, inhaling deeply the scent of mint emanating from her husband's body.

**

As per mother's request, Daren has already bought the testpek. Directly given to Dera to try immediately. This is the first experience for Dera, since then his heart continues to pound.

Dera came out holding a prospect he hadn't seen. Intentionally, Dera wanted Daren to just see it. She gave the pregnancy to her husband.

“Mas aja see first,” says Dera.

Of course it's not just Dera who is nervous, Daren is the same. This is the first experience for both. Exhaling a rough breath, Daren continued to recite the prayer inwardly. Slowly, he looked towards the long object that was in his grasp.

“Yes Lord!” daren's strangulation shocked Dera.

“Positive, Darling! Positive, you're pregnant!”

Daren immediately hugged Dera tightly, smelling the woman's head with tears that she could no longer bear.

“M-mas ... really?” ask Dera.

“Iya, Darling. See this, line two.” Daren shows a red line of two to Dera, which instantly makes the woman cry.

They hugged each other for a long time, expressing happiness with Daren who continued to kiss every inch of Dera's face. Really they did not expect to be given a baby so soon, let alone the age of marriage that just entered the age of four months.

“Let's check with the gynecologist, huh? Let's be more accurate,” invite Daren.

“Iya, Mas. But kind of a pity, huh? You see my head is still dizzy.”

Be Daren not going to work today. He accompanied Dera to the doctor, checking to be more accurate. It turns out that Dera is actually pregnant, her gestational age is still two weeks.

The news of Dera's pregnancy became a happy thing for Hamidah and Vera. They continued to hug Dera while kissing Dera's forehead.

**

“Ngak. Is it possible, if I crave strange?”

“Supply. What, anyway, that is not for Daddy's favorite child,” said Daren while rubbing Dera's stomach is still flat.

The woman immediately got up from sleep. Sitting straight with eyes glaring at Daren.

“Daddy, Daddy. There's no such thing. Call Father Mother only, do not need a strange,” protest Dera while shaking his waist.

“It's too classic, babe. ‘Kan, Cooler Daddy and Mommy.”

“I just said no, yes, no!” Dera stays in. Not using Daren's calling language.

“Iya, no. Yes, already, the call is Father and Mother.” Then Dera smiled.

She went back to sleep on Daren's lap, hugging tightly around her husband's waist. Somehow Dera really likes the fragrant body Daren, so do not want to be far from Daren.

“Emm, Mas,” call Dera while wiping Daren's stomach.

“Iya, Honey, why?”

“Suddenly I want to eat fried duck,” said Dera.

“Seriously? Yes, already, let's find fried duck,” take Daren.

“Truth can?”

“Sure, Dear. Whatever you want, definitely Mas follow.”

“Asikkk!”

The two were getting ready to go buy some fried ducks outside. However, their steps came to a halt when they saw someone unfamiliar.

“Befan?”

“Ah, sorry, Boss. I came here because I want to tell you, that this lunch hour, you have a meeting with a client in the cafe Anggra,”, explained Befan while giving him the iPad he brought.

“Hah! Just right?” dispute Daren.

“Sure, Boss. I've been calling you since, but your number is off. Be me here with the address of the employee,” said Befan.

Daren immediately limp, he looked towards Dera whose face was already pouting. No, they left because it was lunchtime. And inevitably, Daren has to meet with his catfish because this is very important.

“Soyang, sorry. Promise after going home later, we will definitely find the fried duck,” persuaded Daren.

“Lama, Mas!”

“Iya, Darling. But Mas also could not cancel this meeting, because his persuading him to cooperate alone was difficult.”

Huffs. Dera exhaled a rough breath. He looked at Daren who was still holding his hand as he pleaded. Finally the woman nodded, making Daren's smile expand.

“Appointments, yes?”

“Iya, Darling. Sure.”

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