About Duda, I'M Coming!

About Duda, I'M Coming!
Smooth Expelling



Noah


Out of the room, I immediately ran to the kitchen and had my housekeeper prepare a meal containing 4 healthy 5 perfect for Luna. My wife must eat healthy so that our baby in her stomach grows up with healthy conditions as well.


I was careless to forget that my wife had not had breakfast since morning because my naughty juniors asked to be hastily satisfied. I should not be selfish and put forward mere napsu. But I refused, because Luna wanted to. He even offered me first.


Looking at the living room area, I immediately remembered that Poppy was still there. I even ignored her because I was already panicking seeing the nauseous Luna. I'll tell him to come home now.


"Hi Poppy! Sorry for earlier. I didn't mean to expel, but can you go home now? I can't stay with you for a long time to chat," I said bluntly as I walked closer.


Poppy scrunched her forehead and got up from her seat. "Why Noah?" his face looked confused because I indirectly expelled him subtly.


"My wife is not feeling well. His stomach aches and nausea," I answered honestly.


"Then anyway? That feeling he looked nothing. Still can cheerful chatter, why the sudden pain? Just pretend it's time!" Poppy.


It's hard for this woman to know. Luna who was not feeling well, even spelled out a charade.


"Pretend how? My wife was pregnant, it was natural that she could suddenly feel nauseous or dizzy. It's called morning sickness, you won't understand. Yes, you better go home now. I want to focus on taking care of my wife first!" my tone sounded a bit taut just now, showing how upset I was.


He could have dared to say Luna was pretending. Again sick even thought prank. It's strange! Fortunately, my patience is abundant now.


"Hh-pregnant? Your wife is hh-pregnant?" ask Poppy carefully.


"Yes" I answered briefly, inserting both my hands in a bag of pants.


"How many months has her stomach not looked good?" search Poppy curious.


"New 2 months. It's still a little baby, so Luna's stomach hasn't been bulging."


"Ohh.pantes. W-welcome, Noah, I'm so happy to hear that. You'll soon be a father." Poppy looks uncomfortable when saying it.


"Thank you." I said briefly.


Poppy's face turned pias. Hard to interpret the meaning. Either startled or what, he clearly gawked in disbelief. Its mouth is open forming a circle of o.


"Hey.don't daydream here!" I shook his shoulders to let him wake up.


Poppy throttled awkwardly. "Ekhhmm-mm m-sorry, I'm shocked!"


"I noticed, you've been shocked twice. First, when you know that I'm married. Second, you know my wife is pregnant. Why Pop, is something wrong?" many intentionally.


I wasn't blind, I was watching Poppy's snide movements look at Luna. My wife was not wrong. If I don't get it wrong, Poppy doesn't like my relationship with Luna.


"I'm nothing.Your feelings are only times!" Luna smiled grimacingly which impressed forced.


"Yes already." I took my breath for a moment. "What are you here to ride, bring a car, right?"


Poppy nodded with a clumsy expression. "Yes.i drove myself to her case."


Poppy could only agree to surrender, even though I knew she didn't want to go home. Not that I want to be a geeer or confident, but my feeling is that Poppy still seems to be hoping that our relationship can be more than just friends.


It used to be that when I was betrothed to him, he was the most keen to approach me and almost every day sent his food to my office. He knew that I could easily melt when it came to food, like he had brought me cookies when he was visiting. I'm sure he's looking for attention.


Maybe he adheres to the saying, before the curved yellow janur there must still be a chance. Last time I met, Poppy knew it was me and Luna dating. Luna was just pretending. But now that Luna and I are officially married, the door of hope is no longer open for her.


Arriving at the front yard, the poppy got into the car and started the engine. Then he lowered the windshield of the car to say goodbye."I went home first, Noah, thank you for taking the time to talk to me for a while."


"Yes, equally. Thank you for visiting." I waved my hand as a sign of farewell. "Be careful."


I noticed that Poppy's car was moving away and traveling at high speed. Crazy woman, can-can speed. I was told to be careful earlier. Let it be, love him. I don't give a shit.


When I went back inside the house, I found Luna in the kitchen, opening the refrigerator and looking for something.


Is he back to health and not nauseous anymore? As fast as it turned out, even though a few minutes ago his body looked helpless. No matter what, I prefer to see him healthy and active.


I approached Luna who looked seriously rummaging through the contents of the refrigerator. "What are you looking for, Lun?"


"Find your food!" luna answered without looking.


"Loh, I told Aunt to take your food to the room? Not eaten?"


"No taste, I want to eat a snack! But I'm still this picky because I'm confused about which one to eat!"


"You haven't eaten rice in the morning? I don't take vitamins either. Eat rice first before nyemil?!" bargain me with full tenderness.


"That's..This is bawel! I told you that I have no taste!" Luna turned her body and looked at me sharply. Starting this, the mood swings again.


I also gave up, rather than crying again it was me who bothered. "Yes, what do you want to eat? Lots of cookies and biscuits. Anyway can't eat chips yeah, lots of micin's. I'll get you some healthy kal-chips"


Luna cut my words. "This is delicious Mas.there is pastry cake. Who's it, you buy it?" luna's eyes sparkled to see a cardboard box full of beautiful cakes.


"No, it's from Poppy. When he came, he brought pastry. There is cake too. Eat it if you like."


Luna looked quickly. "Wait a minute, this is from Poppy Ma'am and you're taking it straight away?" luna ketus.


"You are loved, clearly accepted. Time is rejected in front of the person, is it impossible?!" sahutku.


"Ckkk.not so eat ah! Sebel!!!" Luna stomped her feet while snorting in annoyance and waltzed away from the kitchen.


A box of cake was thrown by him on the kitchen island with a rough. The refrigerator door was also left open and not closed.


Address...Luna must be craving! I was wrong again...


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