Young Girl Wife CEO Duda
The Part 41

"Mas Gilang is still paying people for me? Still don't believe me?" Belva strafed Gilang with questions.

The two are lying on the bed, hugging each other. Sweat that comes out because their activity has not dried up.

"Udah no, honey. I believe completely in you. Don't be betrayed, huh?"

Belva's lips showed a sweet smile. "I'm happy that Mas Gilang believed in me. Awesome, yeah, Mas's errand?"

"Great why?"

"Until he stops watching me, I can't figure out who he is."

Hearing him, Gilang laughed crisply. "Mas' man has never failed in this kind of business, dear."

"Yes, believe!"

He laughed again. "When do you want our wedding to be announced, baby? It's been ten months since we got married."

Belva seemed to think for a moment. Finding the right time to hold the reception, shows everyone that Belva is married.

"Think about what you don't want, huh?" gilang said to disturb Belva's silence.

Belva shook her head. "That's not what I think."

"Then?"

"I'm thinking when to get a reception."

Glare breathe a sigh of relief. Her lips could smile broadly at Belva's reply this time. He no longer refused to hold a reception.

"Next week? Two more Weeks? Or next month?"

"Wait for me to get pregnant. We'll announce my pregnancy, Mom. Let his prayers not only be for us. But for our son too."

"If so, this month Mas will make you pregnant," said Gilang with a perverted smile on his lips.

Belva frowned. "Who's sure I can get pregnant this month?"

"That's for sure, dong, honey. That's a prayer."

"OKAY. Aamiin," Belva replied quickly.

"In addition to prayer, it also takes effort," continued Gilang.

"Can, was that?"

"Yes again, dong."

"Small."

Gilang has acted more. Belva's mouth said tired. But his body's reaction could not lie. Belva wants it too.

"Your body can't lie, honey."

"Yes. I ngaku."

Gilang laughed loudly. Then continue the action to try to make Belva pregnant immediately.

***

Although Gilang no longer supervises himself, it does not mean that Belva can act as he pleases.

Despite her young age, girls of Belva's age still want to be free, but Belva is self-aware. He's already married. And she loved her husband too.

Freedom from Gilang this time does not immediately make Belva free to be friends and close to men.

Friends yes. But if the man's conversation has led to signs he likes Belva, Belva immediately keep the distance.

Fear hurts more, fear is more expected, fear is feeling blurred.

Different from Indra. That man already has a lover. But he can get along with Belva, and there are still limits.

"Hump in here, yeah, Bel. The seat is full already" said Indra while sitting himself on an empty chair at the Belva table. There's Rania there too.

And there was also a beautiful woman brought by Indra. Who else if not Indra's lover? Tiara's.

"Okay, Brother Tiara, Brother Indra. Please sit!" belva.

"Why don't you ever tell me, Bel, if you're married?"

Hearing Indra's question, Belva choked on her drink. Rania had to help pat Belva's upper back so that the cough subsided a little.

"Indra just goes to the point. Kasian the Belva choked so." Tiara nagged at Indra who just smiled without sin to see Belva like that.

"Oath, evil is his expression." Belva spoke, making Indra's laughter sound louder in the ears.

"Therefore, do not hide the status."

"Nobody's hiding status. No one has married me yet. Then Indra Kak knows where, anyway? I think here you know only Rania Doang. Uh?" Both of Belva's eyes immediately looked at Rania suspiciously.

While Rania herself was already smiling and looking at Belva with guilt. The finger forms the letter v. "Sorry, Bell. Slips."

"Raaannn..." With a little annoyance Belva called Rania.

"Yes, sorry. Only Kak Indra and Kak Tiara doang know. Really, deh."

Belva covered her face with both hands.

"Not to be ashamed, Bel. It is halal" said Indra. "I won't talk to anyone either. Afraid to say the culprit of gossip," he continued and laughed again.

"Thankfully aware," said Belva who again made Indra laugh. Rania and Tiara laughed at him.

"By the way, how does that feel, Bel? Let there be a view to the practice of the Indra," asked Tiara. Makes them all listen.

In a hurry Indra flicked Tiara's forehead with his finger. "But far away."

"Please! What kind of a chat is this?" The single Rania could only listen to the eighteen plus talk.

"The single is silent!" Tiara and Indra. Rania immediately pursed her lips in annoyance.

If a squirrel jumps, it will fall too. If you want to keep the carcass, it will definitely smell bad too.

But what Belva keeps is not a carcass. But a happiness that he did not want to spread.

If there were one or two people who finally knew, it was only natural. Because of course Belva can't shut the mouth of everyone who knows his marriage to Gilang.

***

"What snack, huh, Bel?"

Belva and Rania ride a motorcycle behind the campus whose roadside is lined with stalls that sell food at prices that match the pockets of students.

"Whatever, you, Ran."

"This is what a fellow girl is, yes. It's not your husband who has to answer it is up to you."

The Belva that Rania was riding laughed out loud.

"Like meatballs, right?"

"Like."

"Well, what meatballs?"

"okay."

Rania immediately turned her motorbike into a student meatball stall.

But just down from the motor, Belva was nauseated by the smell of steam meatballs that smelled all the way to the outside.

"Why, Bel?" rania asked who was aware of Belva's strangeness.

"I'm so sick of meatballs" Belva replied, covering her mouth and nose with her hands.

"We're moving now."

They both broke into the meatball stall. Rania immediately turns on her motorbike and Belva immediately climbs into her bonfire.

Without stalling any more time, Rania immediately runs her motorbike to leave the meatball stall.

"You're pregnant, Bell."

"Who's pregnant like that, huh?"

"I don't know what it's like, people have never been pregnant. But it was like my friend back when I was pregnant."

"Your friend?"

Rania nodded her head. "In the third grade there was my friend who was pregnant."

"Huh. How, can?"

"He can be the same as his girlfriend."

"How did he go to school?"

"He was expelled from school. At first, he was nauseous every time he smelled chicken noodles. She likes chicken noodles. He saw chicken noodles in a bowl that could vomit, Bel. Keep her body that often lemes so. Every time he was asked why, he answered, he just caught a cold. Until the ceremony, he fainted. Just soberly vomiting again, right, she. He said he could not stand the smell of drugs in the UKS. Then finally our homeroom teacher took him to the clinic. Afraid why-why, right, because this sick child continues to vomit. That's where everyone knows she's three months pregnant."

"Come, yeah, is he? Though still in school," muttered Belva slowly. It is undeniable that the activity was indeed very pleasant.

But, can it be that much fun if done without the marriage bond? Even at school age. Ended pregnant anyway.

"People who have continued love can not nahan hawa na*su run where, anyway, Bel? Their courtship style is out of bounds until it happens like that."

"But I was pregnant, anyway, Ran?"

"Yes, it could be if you continue to be like your husband. Try, deh, buy a testpack at the pharmacy there! In the check, who knows if she's really pregnant."

"Please buyin, yes," said Belva who was immediately replied to by Rania.

"Why?"

"Shame on me, Bel. The one who got married, right, you. Who feels your nausea too. The time you told me to buy my testpack?"

"I'm ashamed." Belva said slowly.

"But you have a photo of the time of the marriage contract that can be shown if you are suspected of being a pharmacist."

"Yes too, huh? But maybe I'm really hami, Ran?"

"Have the moon not come yet?"

"It should have been, a week ago."

"Fix, you're pregnant. Let's go to the pharmacy for a testpack."

Belva complied as Rania pulled her hand slowly. Belva immediately boarded the Rania motorbike which had been switched on and was ready to leave.

That afternoon, Belva finally decided to buy a testpack.

In the hope that she was really pregnant just like Rania had said.

If it is, maybe this will be a happy thing for Gilang which will be thirty years in a week.

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The middle is a bit not connecting yes gaes yes. wes Ben lah yaa 😅