Wife Contract Ventilation Desire
RBJ . Chapter 25

Andrew arrived in Indonesia with a very high curiosity. She wanted to make sure to Felicia that the child she was currently carrying was her husband's son, or Andrew's son?

The man always contacted Feli, but unfortunately Feli always refused his call and ended up blocking. However, it actually makes Andrew more curious and want to prove directly his conjecture.

He follows Feli who is busy shopping for branded clothes in one of the shopping centers. Andrew only wanted to monitor from afar because in a public place like this, they would definitely be the center of attention if it caused a commotion.

“Now you can buy all those branded clothes, but if it is proven that the boy is mine, then I will not let another man have them,” Andrew said as he clenched his hand, furious. He continued to follow Feli and look for opportunities to be able to speak with the woman.

Long enough Andrew followed in the footsteps of Felicia who did not just buy a little clothes. Finally, the woman headed for the parking lot using an escalator. Andrew pulls Feli's arm before the woman gets into his car.

“Andrew.” Felicia was shocked to see the man who had pulled her arm and made her feel sick. “What the hell are you?” Felicia threw her own hand out of Andrew's grip.

“You're pregnant again ‘kan, Fel?” ask Andrew without further ado. She desperately wished the child was hers, so that Felicia could have it fully.

Feli. His eyes blinked softly with his mouth open. His voice as if stuck in the throat could not be released. How did Andrew know?

“Jawab honest, Fel. Who's pregnant with your child?” asked Andrew half-stomped.

“Dear your mouth Mr Andrew! I am pregnant with my husband, and this child is the fruit of our love,” Felicia replied no less emotionally. Although his little heart could not bear to say that to Andrew, but for the good of the man, Feli was forced to make Andrew ilfil with him.

“Really? You sure it's not my son?” Andrew still firmly believes that the child that Feli is carrying is his son because when he last met Feli, they also did the relationship in a hotel without her husband's knowledge.

“Do not carelessly talk yes you. Our relationship is over so accept it, do not confess me because I will never return with you,” joked Feli who then got into his car.

He left Andrew with tears in his arms, unwilling to be seen crying in front of the man who had accompanied his loneliness.

Andrew hit a concrete pole that propped up the roof of the parking lot after Felicia's departure. Not yet after he had vented his frustration, someone came up to him.

“Do you want to prove who the father of the baby is?” ask the man who approached Andrew.

“Who are you?” Andrew asked because he did not know the man.

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While in another place, Kania is helping Miss Santi cook at her house opposite Kania's house. They had to prepare food for Mr. Ahmad and Gabriel who had just arrived yesterday afternoon before going to the store.

Currently, Ms. Santi is going to the market to buy kitchen necessities, while Kania cooks in the kitchen accompanied by Mr. Ahmad and Gabriel who seek warmth in front of a traditional furnace.

Kania tries to be indifferent, because anyway she does not want to open her heart let alone give hope to Gabriel who openly shows interest. She still knows herself that Kania is currently pregnant with Satria's child.

In the village if you want to take a warm bath must boil water first because there is no warm shower or sophisticated equipment like living in the city, all still look simple.

“Just mostly sleep, so I just realized that in this village there is an angel that I did not meet in the city,” replied Gabriel while glancing at Kania who was secretly eavesdropping as her hands sliced chili and onions.

“Bos could have. Mbak Kania is beautiful, but he said that there are already people,” said Mr. Ahmad.

Gabriel sighed heavily, “No problem, I am willing to wait. From my betrothed to Daddy's choice, mending me waiting Kania.”

“So the boss ran away here because he didn't want to be betrothed? You must be worried because the Boss is old but not married too,” taunted Mr. Ahmad while sipping his coffee.

Kania smiled at the conversation of the boss and the head foreman. He then sauteed chili and onions to continue cooking.

“I am only three four, not old,” reply Gabriel did not accept.

“Aged, Boss. Not old.”

“Nia, Nia, Kania,” call Bu Santi in a hurry, as if there is something that must be conveyed to Kania right now.

“What's up, Mom?” kania asked confused.

Miss Santi tried to catch her breath. “That was the mother met the same man he said Nyari Kania from the capital,” replied Bu Santi trying to explain in the middle of his stingy breath.

Gabriel sparingly brought drinking water for Ms. Santi so she could freely tell her story more clearly.

“Who, Mom? Who is looking for me?” ask Kania.

“The name is Gio, he said he was looking for you, but mom said there is no Kania here.”

Instantly Kania's body felt limp, even he almost fell if Gabriel did not catch him.

“I don't want to be caught, Mom. How's this?” Kania's face was already pale from her panic.

“You take it easy, I will help hide you,” said Gabriel who was still holding onto Kania's shoulder, afraid that the woman would suddenly fall back.

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