Fall In Love With Lover: The Temptation of a Beautiful Secretary

Getting pregnant?

Daddy's? Don't Jackson talk to Zea's dad? Holy hooch!

I feel like there's been a misunderstanding between Jackson and someone he calls his father. Jackson seems to explain that what Zea said is not true. At that time I also realized that his position was complicated. Turns out Zea can play face to face behind Jackson. It's only fair that Jackson was cold to her.

"Dad, let's continue the conversation tomorrow. I have a lot of rest, it's one in the morning." Jackson was about to end his call.

I don't know what someone was talking about from across the street, before long Jackson ended his phone call. At once also the look on Jackson's face implied fatigue. He felt like he was holding something heavy in his life. Whether true or not, that aura of calmness was invisible from him.

"Sir, what's wrong?" I quickly approached, got up from sitting and rubbed his face.

"It's okay" he answered briefly.

"Darling?" That sweet word just came out of my mouth.

Jackson was stunned to see me. "What did you say?" it was like I wanted to repeat those words.

"Em, sorry." I turned my face away from her in shame.

Jackson pulled my chin, looked at my face and looked me in the eyes. "We started this war, Cecilia. Stay with me." Jackson asked me.

"Tuan—"

"Do you believe me?" he asked while looking at these two eyeballs.

I'm nodding.

"good. Now rest. I'm going back to the apartment. Call me if anything happens. Don't call the others. Understood?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, definitely." I nodded back.

Jackson smiles. He kissed my forehead. I don't know why I feel like crying tonight. Jackson has taken a risk for me. The words of war spoken by him were like a great challenge to me.

"Good sleep, Cecilia." He then said goodbye.

I could only nod when Jackson said goodbye. I can't hold back his departure. Jackson said he wanted to go back to his apartment, not stay here. Maybe there's something to look after after defending me in front of Zea. I also tried to understand his position.

Then I drove Jackson away until his car was no longer visible in the eye. I also prayed for his safety. I hope nothing happens to him after defending me. I love my Jackson.

Tomorrow...

This morning I was wearing a blue and white business uniform. I was wearing my shoes a little higher. Plus a little dark makeup. That got the impression I finally got from my face.

I don't know why at breakfast I felt nauseous, not like usual. To the point of having to use eucalyptus oil to relieve my nausea. I also chewed peppermint-flavored candy so that it does not feel too much. This is so weird. I was amazed at my own body.

I took a taxi this morning. I was worried that bringing my own car would be dangerous. So I ordered a taxi online. And finally get to the office before the entrance hour arrives. But when he got to the office, it turned out that Jackson had not come.

Where is he?

I tried asking Clara. But Clara doesn't know where Jackson is either. Jackson doesn't usually come by noon, so I'm surprised. Until ten o'clock was missed Jackson had not come. I was worried about what happened to him.

Oh, my God, where is he going?

Perhaps out of great worry, the nausea returned to me. I felt like I wanted to vomit that could not be contained. Then Clara came and asked what was going on. And I see she's so panicked to see this face of mine.

"Cecilia, your face is pale. I'll take you to the doctor, okay?" He offered me help.

"Em, it's okay. I just catch a cold" I said immediately.

"Cecilia, you'd better check it out. I'll ask the driver to deliver. Okay?" Clara cares so much.

Then I nodded because I could no longer endure the nausea. Today's work cannot be done well. I finally went to the hospital to check on my condition, and Clara I let her stay in the office. I went with the company driver.

Two hours later...

"Miss Cecilia." Called me.

"Yes, Doc?" sahutku soon.

"Miss experienced quite severe physical fatigue. My advice is it's good if Miss rest yourself first." Doctor suggested.

"Is it just that, Doc?" ask, want to know more.

"Miss physical condition is too tired, causing hormonal changes to become unstable. It can affect the content of Miss," he said revealed.

"I mean Doctor?" I don't know why I'm worried.

"There may be fertilization in the womb. It triggers excessive nausea contractions. But since Miss is exhausted, I'm worried that I will have a failure of conception." The doctor told me.

"Geez!" I was surprised too. "Doctor, this means I'm being—"

"Yes. After looking at the results of health tests, it is likely that the egg is meeting with a male cell. But because the condition of Miss's body is not good, it makes it difficult for male cells to reach the nucleus of the egg. So for now can only wait for the next news." The doctor returned.

My egg is being fertilized? This means I'm gonna be pregnant with Jackson's child?

Either be happy or sad to hear it. It was like I couldn't say anything. The doctor then turned the screen about fertilizing the egg on me. And when the male cell tried to enter the egg, the doctor explained if the male cell in my uterus had difficulty reaching the nucleus because my body was not well.

"It's a prescription drug that needs to be redeemed. Rest for a few days and do not engage in strenuous physical activity, for the sake of successful conception." Doctor suggested.

Then I asked. "But what if it fails, Doc?" manyworry.

"If Miss really wants to get pregnant, please pay attention to the pattern of life. Do not drink alcoholic beverages, adequate rest and multiply the consumption of fruits and vegetables. Because if Miss's body condition is tired, the possibility of failing it will be very large." The doctor seemed concerned for me.

"All right, Doc." I'm nodding.

"After three days of returning here, we'll do a re-examination. If conception fails, I hope Miss is not discouraged." The doctor smiled at me.

"Good, Doc. Then I—"

"Cecilia!" Not yet able to continue the words, Jackson suddenly came, opening the door of the examination room.

"Master?!" I was also surprised by his arrival.

"Cecilia." He walked towards me with an anxious look on his face.

"Master, just later." I'm holding. "Doctor, thank you. Excuse me." I say goodbye to the doctor who examined me.

"But, Cecilia—" Jackson held him down.

"It's later." I smiled at the doctor and hurried to pull Jackson out of the examination room.

Well, why the hell is he coming?

I immediately took Jackson so as not to mess up the already chaotic atmosphere. I don't want him to ask me too many questions about what happened to me. I pulled him to the hospital parking lot.

"Cecilia, are you pregnant?" ask when I get to the parking lot.

"Later ask. I'm not feeling well" I replied.

"Cecilia, but—"

"I'll kiss you, sir!" I threatened him to shut up. Jackson was silent, too.

Jackson opened the car door for me. He treated me very carefully. Maybe she thinks I'm carrying her child. I don't know, I think this news is better to keep to myself. I don't want Jackson to know the real thing.