Ex - Husband After Divorce

Solutions

[Lydia Andersen: How do I know about father-child blood relationships other than DNA testing?]

Instead of consulting with her husband, family or doctor, Lydia chose to contact her best friends. Of course he did that when Reino was asleep on the sofa bed provided by the hospital.

[Vanessa Shrewd: Why did you suddenly ask about that?]

[Vanessa Fussy: Is Reino cheating and having kids out of wedlock?]

[Erika Jayantaka: Or has she ever had a child out of wedlock?]

[Love Brawijaya: Don't tell me any women came and claimed to have children from your husband?]

Questions come in a row. It made Lydia quite happy that there were still people paying attention to her. Even Love who happened to wake up because the baby was crying, took the time to reply to chat. They had a chance to talk about it, before Lydia answered that Love's guess was correct.

Actually Lydia had already found out some things related to this on the internet, but the answer was only one. Dna test. There are other answers, but it certainly cannot be used as a benchmark because it only relies on physical traits and traits.

“What about blood type?” Love tells through voice features. He can't type.

“Ck. It also undoes,” muttered Lydia alone.

Lydia had thought of that as well, but the results could not have been right. There are so many people of the same blood type on earth who have almost 8 billion people. Blood type tests are not accurate.

“If the DNA test I have to involve a lot of people. It's a bit troublesome.” Lydia scratched her head which was not itchy at all. Not forgetting that he told his friends.

[Erika Jayantaka: I think you should still involve at least Reino's parents. They need to know what their child is doing.]

[Vanessa Shrewd: I agree. They can also help you do a lot of things.]

“Makin.” Lydia sighed reading the reply of her friends. He wanted to avoid troublesome things.

“Lydia?”

The owner of the name will just type a reply, when he hears a hoarse baritone voice calling his name. Apparently Reino woke up to hear the sound of the clang of Lydia's phone, accompanied by voice chat Love. It just so happened that Lydia had forgotten to activate the vibrate mode.

“Why not sleeping?” asked the man while rubbing his sleepy eyes. Lydia could see from the bed because she was sitting without leaning back.

“Can't sleep,” Lydia responded reflexively, but it still sounds sniffy.

“Kok can?” tanya Reino now moved off the sofa.

“Funny once.” Lydia snorted annoyedly at hearing that. “What is it that makes me unable to sleep.”

Reino sighed softly. He just remembered that his wife was careless because of his stupid behavior. Lydia was reluctant to solve her problems.

Now that he had thought about it with a fresher body and a head that had been drenched in cold water, Reino regretted. He should have calmed his wife down just gone to threaten the damn woman who caused all this.

“If you can't sleep, at least sit while leaning.” That was all Reino could say. He didn't dare say anything like that anymore. “Let me raise the back of the bed yes.”

“No need,” repel Lydia with the same still-dirty tone.

“What do you want to sleep?” Reino asked again.

“That's my business.”

Reino again nodded. He had run out of sense to persuade his young pregnant wife. It feels very difficult to overcome the jealousy of the wife who is being gnawed on pregnancy hormones, especially her in a state of fatigue.

“Good. Then let me accompany you.” Reino finally pulled the chair that was near the bed. “Who knows you need something later.”

Lydia immediately put her phone on the hospital nightstand. She then pulled the blanket up to her chest and turned her back on her husband.

‘One sheep. Two sheep. Three sheep.’ Lydia tried to fall asleep quickly by counting sheep in her heart, as she had seen in cartoons.

“Eh?” the murmur reflex came out of the mouth of the pregnant woman, when she felt someone climb into the bed.

“What you ..” Knowing it was her husband, Lydia wanted to take a gulp. But before his sentence was finished, he already felt the burly arms encircling his waist.

“I'm so tired, Lyd,” muttered Reino drowned his face in the niche of his wife's neck. He missed the sweet aroma that he had missed so much, but only did not meet for about 15 hours.

“Rome meeting I directly came here for you,” added Reino with closed eyes. “So now let me rest comfortably.”

“You can sleep on the couch,” lamented Lydia wished her husband had cut her off, but he didn't.

Instead of hearing her husband's response, Lydia could instead hear a subtle humming sound. Coupled with regular breaths that slightly hit the skin of his neck.

“Have you slept?” lydia's squealing was pretty shocked. “Gosh how he can fall asleep this fast.”

Lydia who felt a little claustrophobic, wanted to get rid of her husband's hand. The effort was not successful, even Reino increasingly joined his embrace. It made Lydia suspect that her husband had not fallen asleep, but she did not wake up when called.

As a result Lydia was forced to let it go and try to sleep alone. Unexpectedly, he fell asleep quickly. It felt comfortable, warm and safe from Reino's embrace, making Lydia easily fall asleep.

***

“Rei. Reino.”

The owner felt his body shake, but he was reluctant to get up. His exhausted body still needed time to sleep for a while, before facing the exhausting day because the wife was still angry.

“Leave it, Ma. Looks like Reino is still sleepy and tired.” Reino smiled at the voice of his wife, following the sound of the mama's nagging out of nowhere.

It felt like it had only happened about 5 minutes ago, but now his body was again shaken violently. Followed by the wife.

“Wake up now or I'll push you down.”

“Five more minutes, darling,” pinta Reino tried to find the wife's body for her to hug, but her hand was hit.

“It's been an hour since you first woke up, so now you have to get up. His doctor's visit is near.”

Reino sighed softly. With a slow movement, he opened his eyes and saw the wife who was now folding her hands in front of her chest. It was obviously still angry, but Reino wanted to try his luck.

“Good morning.” Reino tried to kiss his wife, but she dodged quickly.

“Still angry?”

“Indeed sleep could make me lose my memory?” Lydia asked back loudly. “My attention is still very

“Then what should I do to make you not angry anymore?” ask Reino lazily. He's still sleepy.

“Most.”

Hearing the wife's reply, Reino immediately sparkled. Unfortunately it only lasted for a short while because the terms Lydia gave her upset.

“Prove that it's not your son. Besides, I want you to tell this to Papa and Mama.”

***To Be Continued***