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Morgan Had a Sympathetic Pregnancy

Nodding his head Bi Rumi refused to ask more deeply about the guest who was none other than the husband of the young lady, while Araela who was waiting for by the man in front of her was in the room owned by her mother was struggling to resist nausea, she said, even Morgan's tall stout body could not bear the burden because of the nausea that made the weathered bachelor helpless.

“Baby! How did you get here?” The weak baritone voice could still raise questions, making Morgan unable to withstand the nausea that always came in the morning. “Do you want to ridicule me because I am experiencing something I do not know?”

“For what to mock you, weathered bujang! Even I am surprised by you who suddenly experienced something embarrassing, then how much have you become like what is now?” While folding both hands over her stomach, Araela answered by flipping over the question addressed to the man.

Morgan's weak arm made the niece snort in annoyance because the man did not know the nausea that befell her. However, not long ago the man nicknamed the weathered bujang by his beloved nephew moved from the big king bed by staggering, staggering, to be able to get inside the bathroom and spit out something but only liquid like water came out of his mouth.

Cussing indignantly inwardly Morgan was unable to withstand the excessive nausea that made the man upset with himself, for the incident happened to him to make Araela brushed off the feeling that had disturbed the girl's mind.

Without wasting much time the girl finally contacted the private doctor to come to the mansion and, having him check on Morgan's state of fainting from unbearable nausea.

Even Rewindra who was sitting pensively in the living room was surprised to see the arrival of a doctor in a hurry to move, the legs to where the private room of the bujang weathered to make him follow the footsteps of the doctor.

Arriving in Rewindra's room was surprised to see the wife casually holding a tall, well-built body that had been laid on the bed, until the tone of the orders spoken from the girl made the doctor do the task to check the state of Morgan.

“What happened to him, Doc?” Araela asked a cold-pitched question by closing the anxiety inside her. “Is there anything serious about that weathered bujang?”

“You mean she —”

A small nod from the doctor who examined Morgan made Araela speechless without making small talk of the girl, telling the doctor to keep something secret about the weathered bachelor.

“I will keep this matter a secret to anyone and I make sure no one knows the circumstances of Mr. Morgan, Miss.” Not forgetting that the doctor had promised in front of Araela and at the same time, he resigned himself after prescribing medicine to redeem. “Then I say goodbye, Miss!”

After not seeing the back of the doctor who disappeared from behind the door of the room weathered bujang. The girl was surprised by the two burly hands that were tightly coiled inside, her tiny body whispering quietly and asking Morgan's state.

“Sorry to surprise you with me, Honey .. I just want to make sure she's okay, right?” Rewindra whispered softly while inhaling the masculine scent that his little wife always wore.

Araela was reluctant to dismiss the whisper from the lips of the man hugging his slender body tightly, just that the girl thought of the state of someone who must have something to do with the weathered bachelor.