Contain Baby Sitipan

Caught

"Daughter."

After a long effort, but continue to be hindered. Finally Adnan's mother managed to meet the Princess again. At that time the Princess was about to step towards the door of the office lobby.

"Mother?"

The princess was shocked by the arrival of the woman. And just like the previous days, he always brought food for the Princess.

"Mother is very difficult to meet you. Adnan said again you were assigned out of town" Adnan's mother told the Princess.

At the same time, one of the office gossip mongers saw the incident. He suddenly remembered, if he had ever seen the woman who was now with the Princess.

"But where?"

He thought hard, but the next second he found an answer. Yes, he had seen the woman talking to Adnan a few days ago in the same place. Even Adnan drove the woman and opened the car door for her.

So the gossip mongrel who was about to enter the office was also, stopping his intention for a moment. He now hides behind the wall and continues to look towards the Princess and also the woman.

"Yes ma'am, Mr. Adnan told me to do a job here and there." Princesses lie.

Though the woman knew maybe Adnan had prevented his mother from meeting him. Of course for the safety and comfort of the Princess.

Because Adnan's mother always thought that the Princess was Adnan's affair, and she agreed to it. Maybe Adnan was afraid that someone would hear and misunderstand his mother.

"Adnan it, you're in this situation instead of being assigned to the office. Even told here and there. You protest dong Putri, mother will support you." said the woman again.

"I, yes ma'am. My job is koq. Outside the city not far away."

The princess continued her lie. While the office gossip culprit continues to observe from where he is now.

"Yes, his name is also a duty. You're pregnant with your mother's grandchild, don't be too tired."

"Huh?"

The gossip mongrel heard everything and shut his mouth in shock. Before long the Princess said goodbye to Adnan's mother, on the grounds that she had to enter immediately.

Adnan's mother was not a problem, which was important in the end he was able to meet the Princess and know about the condition of the woman. He then gave her the food he had brought, before it finally passed.

The princess now stepped towards the lobby, while the gossip monger continued to hide. Afraid of being seen by the Princess. After the Princess disappeared behind the automatic door, she immediately came out of hiding and also rushed in.

***

"Gaes, I have a rumor."

The man who had eavesdropped on the conversation between Princess and Adnan's mother, sent a short message in the group containing him and other members of the curse gang.

"What rumors?"

"What?"

"What Miska?"

"You know dong, Markonah...!"

He received consecutive notifications in the group. Of course, from the gang members who thirst to sin every day.

"Here you go, wait for a break. Let the rumors go well. Or fitting home later, ready to snack first a lot."

The owner of the story sent back to the group.

"Ah have you, not in the spill. Eke curious Mak, apose the contents of the gossip. Hot huh?"

One of the members said.

"This is mah more than hot mak, the stove is down." he replied again.

"Well, what dong, curious."

"Yes what?. Don't make me think."

"Ho'oh, the break is still a long time. I have to wait until I die of curiosity."

"Anyway this is gossip about the Princess." Reply the owner of the gossip for the umpteenth time.

"Daughter?"

"Seriously?"

"Why dese?"

"Apose mother?"

Back-to-back notifications are heard. Because each of them wants to know this immediately. They also now pay attention to the Princess occasionally. The princess herself has already started her work.

"Mom, spill dong is the problem."

"The Princess of kenapose?" continued again.

"Casual and kepo, say. Yuk said yuk in this group. Are you trying to gossip?" connect the other.

"The daughter of Hamidun say."

The rumors finally broke. The members of the group were shocked and quietly flabbergasted for a while. Some of them closed their mouths and looked at the still busy Princess.

"Seriously?"

"What really ah?"

"Where are you from?"

"Valid?"

"Don't wait, mom!"

Again they were all noisy, the owner of the gossip glanced over here and there, afraid that someone would notice him. But soon he returned to typing.

"Neither by koq, mak. The princess hamidun. Eke had heard there were mothers talking to the Princess in front. Mothers say gini "You are pregnant with a mother's grandchild". It means dese hamidun wak."

"Seriously mom?"

"Lo danger it up ahead here?"

"Take say, eke don't lie. I forgot to record, so surprised to hear that."

"But that was the boy's mother?. The Princess is pregnant with her boy?" ask one of the group members again.

"Well if that's eke don't know, whether it's the daughter's boy's mother, or the other boy's mother. But the mother had mentioned about Mr. Adnan."

"Huh, seriously mama?"

"Really?"

"Where-how?"

"Lu on from earlier nanya to me seriously-seriously mulu. Yes, I am serious."

The owner of the gossip seems to start grumbling, with questions that are always repeated.

"Yes mom, we're shocked. Koq can be Princess Hamidun, sapose's son?"

"This I don't know, whose child he's carrying. Whose bird has nesting continues to give water pleasure the same as the Princess. Wkwkwk."

"So how was the time you heard about Mr. Adnan who was called the same woman?" Again, one of the group members asked.

"He just offended, why Mr. Adnan always assigns the Princess out of town, when he again so."

"That means Mr. Adnan knows dong, if the princess hamidun?" One of the members of the group resuscitated the owner of the gossip.

"Oh, yes, too. Koq I didn't think?" sama later.

"Well not to." said the owner of the rumor again.

Adnan passed by shortly. They all put their phones down and pretended to work. After Adnan passed, they again gossiped ria.

"Gue know how, so we can make sure the Princess is really pregnant or not."

Group members are back. This time the gossip owner asked, followed by other group members' questions.

"Where?"

"Where?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Well, this is a rotten plan. Wkwkwk."

"Wait first. Kepo, aren't you?"

"That's it."

"Spill dong, ah erah."

"Don't forget to involve us - we are."

"Iye, noisy ah lo on. Wkwkwk."

"Fuck, Markonah's manhunt!"

Then the group members mentioned a plan. They are no longer staring at the phone screen, but looking at each other while smiling wickedly.