ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS

Season 2's. Chapter 35

Revi.

I hid behind Dalilah's back when the UKMPPD exam scores came out.

He moved his fists as I blew a niche around his neck. "It's a habit why!" he was half annoyed.

I frowned, leaning my head against Dalilah's back.

"I'm afraid the results will disappoint!" lirih.

Dalilah pinched the back of my hand that was coiled around her stomach, reminding me that I should pray that the result is satisfactory instead of ridiculous like this. But I don't know, I like it like this.

I rubbed his stomach. I smiled warmly, my heart was breaking. Soon I'll be a papa, the real papa, not papa kw again.

Princess would love it, she'd have a baby sister. Huhuhuhu, I will see another little baby in my life after I used to have to stay up all night just to make him calm. Then, what about the nature of my son later. I can't wait to welcome him.

And clapping his hands, he cheered happily. I held my body to stare at the monitor.

My eyes widened and my smile expanded perfectly. I tightened my arms around Dalilah's waist to hug my two favorites.

"Haihihah... I passed the exam!"

With a little chuckle, he looked up at my shoulder. "Congratulations... But there's still another test, the second stage next month!" he said it made me lemes.

I rubbed his stomach which had grown a little. His age had just entered the first two trimesters, his body was also a little fat, more funny, and soft in certain shared hold.

"Give me a present, dear!" I'm putting up his nightgown. Slalu pink, there are lace and made of satin. Somehow, fill the closet all pink. Maybe my daughter will.

"What gift? You're pregnant, this is a gift at least comparable mas, even what I've given you all this time is worthless!" dalilah said as he lowered his clothes and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

"You're the prize!" my cetus immediately pulled him into my lap.

When he covered his face, he shook his head unwillingly as I stripped his clothes.

"You're getting hot, dear! I'm fascinated to see your flowers getting more beautiful while pregnant!"

Dalilah's fine fur instantly brushed as I inhaled her scent before clutching it again.

"If you want let's just warm up, mom! Not just in the toel-toel, in the pull, then held at will!" his grunts are so adorable.

"Males love to play around first baby before the core game! It is not possible, Christiano Ronaldo plays the ball without playing first before the goal and celebration!"

"Yes, if the goal! If not, just disappointing!" reply while grim. "This time no dear, I promise you later the goal and the celebrity outside."

In hissing, he devoted himself to my pampering and I pressed slowly.

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"My stomach is so tight, my mom!" Dalilah groaned painfully with a pale face, body drenched in sweat. He stroked his stomach while biting his lower lip hard.

I held my side of my head, not thinking that making love tonight was freaking us out.

"It's been a contraction!" I took a fetal stethoscope to listen to my son's heartbeat.

I checked it carefully. My son's heart rate is very fast, my son must be bored in the stomach. I smile while kissing my stomach. "Sorry, papa dear baby, papa's overzealous."

I stroked Dalilah's stomach and stroked her slowly. "Rilex, dear! Take a deep breath and then exhale slowly, repeat constantly." I asked Dalilah gently.

"This is you, Mom! I told you not to go deep kok ngeyel, dear baby so surprised by your wild visit!" Dalilah.

"Want to eat? I'm sure now if I want to." I bargained, to make amends.

Dalilah nodded slowly. I kissed his stomach while wearing clothes.

"Just wait in the room, I don't want you to sweeten with Bimo kangmas after making love! Your face is too red and too sexy for her eyes to see!" i'm firm. He shook his hand.

Bimo is the most annoying human being in this house, he is good at provoking my emotions just by smiling kindly to Dalilah.

I don't know why, Bimo is lucky. He did not become Dalilah's girlfriend, but still managed to enter this family in other ways.

In the kitchen I made healthy food by mixing fresh and highly nutritious ingredients, I cooked it myself even though inside the palace I had a personal servant.

The Dalilah family did give me the best, and I am truly grateful. I chose it as the biggest risk in the history of Revi Bramasta's romance.

However, my name is now Mas Jati. Heart of my heart, Lilah mentioned it so. It's really fitting the selection of his name with my current condition.

I have to be strong like a teak tree and getting older is getting more expensive. In the world of medicine, the more hours flying, the more expensive paid. This is the life and reality of human life. Slalu processes daily and is measured by its causes.

I stir the milk of pregnant women slowly before puffing.

"Busy mas?"

Bimo. Like a psychic who knows my heart only this one.

"Be hungry." I replied.

Bimo nodded slowly, his calm temperament made me realize more and more that he trained his emotions well in this house. "Two days to go for pregnancy, deck Lilah! Have you prepared yourself?"

I nodded firmly. "Already, Bimo deck. Want to coffee?" ask me to divert the conversation.

"You."

My nose is wrinkled, he thinks I offered him a coffee together. Hadeh, garwoku is waiting in the room, starving, this is even going to coffee. Fun also seemed to be chatting with Bimo outside the room. Like a young man again, hanging out by the side of the house.

"Okay, I'm gonna come here again to have a coffee together."

Bimo nodded, and he prepared two cups of coffee before I brought a tray of food, milk for pregnant women, and vitamins for Dalilah into the room.

"Hey, have you been sniffing?" I put a tray on the table. "Lumayan mas."

I smiled with relief, I kissed her cheeks before asking permission to have a coffee before going to bed.

"What then? It was delicious to be left with a coffee... Why don't you just sit down and eat?"

I whinesan. "A moment, dear! Before ten I'm in!"

He turned his neck to look at the wall clock. "Okay, over ten o'clock, I know the consequences?" He looked at me sharply.

I'm nodding. The punishment was to sleep in a chair, I had experienced it when I was late coming home after the night shift because I chose to sleep in the hospital first.

All day I was greeted with a sullen face, unable to smell it at a glance. Brutal pregnant women, although I was satisfied in the early days of pregnancy, I demanded more to fulfill my wishes on the basis of cravings.

Dalilah slalu protest, but also what can other than obey me for the sake of dear baby.

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