Young Girl Wife CEO Duda
Part 45's

Risk of long distance marriage. Pregnant like this should also contribute to everything.

Buy a testpack maybe. Surely Belva also will not get cynical service like yesterday.

Same thing when he checked into the hospital. They certainly wouldn't have thought Belva was pregnant out of wedlock.

But because he wanted to give a surprise to Gilang, Belva was willing to do everything himself. Despite having to hold back his emotions while getting an annoying reaction from the officers at the health facility.

"Just come home, Bel?"

Belva stopped his steps. Looking towards her mother's room. "When did she get home?"

"It was, what, it was back, anyway?"

Belva's lips formed a smile. Then approached Vita who had not been home for a month because he had to accompany his father to go to Dubai.

Surely people ask why every papa went out of town or abroad Mama always come along.

Yeah, that's because Darmawan can't if without Vita.

Darmawan can not prepare his own clothes. And only Vita can do it.

Papa Belva can't eat without Mama Belva. It looks bucolic and spoiled, but that's Papa Belva.

And again, Darmawan himself could not sleep if there was no Vita beside him.

His attitude never changed since the little Belva began to be able to know and see it directly.

At first, Belva protested because her father always took her mother away and left Belva with his nanny first.

But as she grew older, Belva no longer had to worry about it. As long as they're healthy and back home safe, Belva doesn't matter.

After all, every month his parents also took the time to join Belva.

Either at home, take a walk, or staycation for a few days.

Belva also never lacked attention. Although sometimes only by phone, his parents always praised what Belva achieved.

Every night before Belva went to sleep, Belva always called her parents to tell them about the days she had been through.

At least, although not able to be together at all times, both parents still have an effort to make time for Belva.

Belva hugged Vita tightly. Soon her young mother will have a grandchild.

Maybe this is the picture of his Oma first. She had a grandchild when she was forty-two because her son was also married young.

Will something like this happen to be hereditary? If so, it would mean another twenty years Belva would also be a grandmother. Didn't he?

That's funny that sounds.

"I miss Mama."

"Mama's really kangen with you, Bel. You're healthy, aren't there Mama, Papa and Gilang?"

Belva nodded lethargicly. "Well, healthy isn't healthy it has to be strong, Ma. On the go all linggain Belva."

"I'm so sorry, honey. But this month Mama and Papa have no schedule abroad, really."

Both of Belva's eyes turned twinkle. At first he just stared at his mother in a doldrums. "Seriously, right? Mama didn't lie, did she?"

"Hopefully there's no sudden interest, dear."

"I'm dubious."

Belva and Vita laughed together.

"You haven't answered Mom's question. Where did you end up coming home at this hour?"

"The streets were just like Rania, Ma," Belva replied lying.

Because in addition to giving a surprise to Gilang, Belva will also give a surprise to both parents.

There should be both of his in-laws later, too. They are currently on vacation in Cappadocia. And Belva doesn't want to bother them.

Maybe later through a video call alone when a surprise event for Gilang and his family took place.

"Yes already. Take a shower there! We ate together, yeah."

"Okay, Ma."

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His dinner with his parents went well.

Belva who had felt nauseous when smelling the smell of food, tonight did not happen in front of his parents.

Maybe the fetus can already be invited to work together to surprise Oma and her Opa.

Belva can eat so well. Things he couldn't do for a few days.

Meatball sauce that had made him nauseous was no longer. Belva can enjoy the dishes of a million people.

"Tell me when you're coming home, Bel?" ask Darmawan.

"Say, heck, four more days, Pa. I hope not to back off, deh."

"Where is your college?"

"Current, Pa. There's no obstacle whatsoever, no."

"O, yes, Bel. When do you plan to have a reception? Your marriage has been almost a year. No intention of announcing your wedding?"

Belva put her spoon and fork on the meatball bowl because she had finished eating.

Staring at his mother for a moment and saying, "there, really, Ma. It's just, right, Gilangnya is still busy. There are still jobs abroad for the next two months. If it's finished, maybe Gilang can set a schedule for the holidays so he can prepare everything."

Vita who heard it smiled happily. The only child, his dream could give a luxurious wedding party later.

"You set everything up, yeah. Mama's a hundred percent ready to help with her preparations."

"You really want a big party, Bel." Darmawan.

"It's okay, Pa. His name is also his only child," replied Vita.

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"Why's the car, Bel?"

Belva turned to the source of the voice. Indra and Tiara's car stopped right next to her suddenly un-startable car after she stopped to buy young coconut ice.

"No idea, Brother. Can't be flamed from earlier."

"When was last served?"

Belva shook her head. "I don't know who I usually wear either."

"Ah, woman. It's always like that, '' Indra sneered.

Indra and Tiara got out of the car after Indra also marginalized her car.

Because Indra himself did not understand about the engine, Indra finally called his friend who had a car repair shop located not so far from where they stopped.

While waiting for a mechanic employee friend Indra repair Belva, Indra, Tiara and Belva car sitting in the place of the seller of coconut ice.

Being under a tree that is so shady, on the edge of the rice field planted with rice and the leaves are still green. Maybe a month's worth of planting.

The breeze cooled Surabaya which was so hot that afternoon.

"Whose husband are you, Bel? How come I never saw you pick up a man?" tanya Tiara started the conversation.

"Jakarta Man, Brother. We are also LDM. He's abroad now. He should have gone home today."

"The aroma of the CEO's father is her husband" said Indra. "The son of Mr. Darmawan must be her husband is not an arbitrary person" he continued.

"If there's a single acquaintance of your husband, I'd like to, dong, Bel."

"God! What you?" indra said a little emotion. Tiara was just joking about it.

"Kanda, Honey. Sensi is like a PMS girl. Udah, lah. I'll go to the toilet first."

Tiara moved from her seat to the toilet of a mosque across the street.

Suddenly there was someone who pulled Belva's hand violently until Indra was so panicked to see it.

"What the fuck?" snarl Indra at someone.

That guy doesn't care about Indra. Prefer to look at the sharp Belva whose hands he has clasped tightly.

"Good, Bel! Your husband works but you're dating another man!" he said rudely. Both of his eyes looked at Belva with anger.

"My hands are sick, Mom. Leasin!"

"My heart hurts more to see you laughing with another man."

"Don't be rough with women, Mas!" Indra mediates. Intended to protect Belva.

"Shut up!!!" bentak Gilang's.

Yes, he's Gilang. He accidentally saw Belva laughing together with Indra. Sparked anger.

"Here you!" Gilang pulled Belva's hand violently until Belva was swept in his steps.

Suddenly Belva felt pain in his stomach. "Mas, my stomach hurts. Don't be rude!"

Belva's complaint was ignored by Gilang. He was jealous blind. Whatever the reason Belva didn't make Gilang just melt away.

"Mas, this is really sick."

Gilang still doesn't care.

"Mas, I'm pregnant. My stomach hurts a lot."

In the end, Belva must stop Gilang's actions by telling the truth that she is pregnant. No matter the surprise he had prepared.

And sure enough, it made Gilang stop his steps and loosen the grip of his hand on Belva's hand.

Belva thinks Gilang will be happy to hear that. But it turned out that Gilang's gaze was getting sharper. Makes Belva himself scared.

"Pregnant?" ask Gilang slowly.

Belva nodded her head and tried to smile despite the fear of seeing the gaze of Belva's eyes.

"You sure it's my son? Not that boy?" point Gilang at Indra who can only be silent to see the husband and wife's quarrel.

This sense is not his right to interfere. Indra was afraid that the more he interfered, Gilang would be more rude to Belva.

Like being hit by thousands of stones, Belva's heart ached at Gilang's question.

While holding his stomach that increasingly feels pain, Belva returned Gilang's gaze no less sharp.

"Are you sure of what you're saying, Mom?"

"Yes. No one knows what you're doing as long as I'm not around."

Plaque!

One hard slap landed on Gilang's cheek. Belva could not hold his hand against it. His heart was so sick to hear the words of Gilang who seemed to think Belva was low.

"You_aah."

Belva had not finished speaking, her stomach was getting more and more painful and Belva could not hold it anymore.

Even his head felt dizzy. His world is like going around in circles. Belva had to hold on to Gilang's car because his legs seemed unable to hold the weight of his body anymore.

Belva had no idea what was going on with her stomach. The one he hoped for, may his son be fine in there.

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This is conflict. Patient, yes.

Oh yes to yesterday. Turns out I'm posting the same two chapters, huh? I think just the wrong title turned out to be all wrong. 😁

Sorry for the inconvenience. At the center of the author I have removed, but do not know if here can be deleted what not. Hopefully I can.