I Love My Possessive Boy

68 Eps. Longed you

CAMPUSES

Ray, who was sitting in the hall of the campus, pensive alone. I don't know where the brekele went until he didn't see the nose.

There was someone he missed. Who else, if not Amel. Ray really can't move on from Amel. Amel was the perfect woman in his eyes.

Amel, I miss you. You are back to his side now. Am I really no longer hopeful? He said in his heart...

Before long the Brekele and the Rose came to Ray.

"Haii bro, why is your face like a shirt that is ironed, aka lungset" said the brekele while patting his chum shoulders and with a mixture of jaw-dropping logic.

"Ahh elo, so sotoy. Your face is like mamel laundry." Ray replied.

"Hadee.. you guys are what'an the hell. hang out yuuk to the cafe or to the mall that is!" bring Roses

"May we hang out at the mall ajja." replied Brandon.

"Gue ngikut y'all aja deh... serah want to nongki where?" answered Ray lazily.

"Lo why the hell, how come there's no spirit?" ask brekele

"Udah let's walk." he said

The rose scrunched his forehead.

He why the hell, how suddenly put a tangled face so. Mumbled

Then the three of them walked together towards the car park.

***

At Amel's house

"Yank, I'm going to the office for a little while, yes, I'll be home in two hours. Then take you to the doctor. Okay,." said Aldo

"Yes beb. be careful." I replied.

Then I drove her husband to the front of the house. Aldo walked in and entered his car. And the wave of my hand accompanied the speed of the car that was getting more and more invisible.

When you go out and see the world, our happiness will be more complete, dear. I can't wait to see your little face. I said while stroking my distended stomach.

I often invite communication to the baby I bear, because said the expert doctor, communication between mother and baby can make the fetus feel comfortable.

Not infrequently he responds with a movement on his hand, or part of his foot. When he moves like that, I feel really happy, Aldopun is happy too. When he sleeps, he often hugs my stomach, so that he can feel the baby movement in my stomach at any time.

Then I walked towards the kitchen intending to make a snack. I prepared the equipment and materials so that I could more easily mix the necessary materials. Of course with the help of bik Ijah.

"Non Amel would do what, let aunt help." asked Ijah politely.

"I want to make cup cake, it feels like I miss making cake because it has not made cake bik" I said

"Ooh. The aunt is ready to help. Non Amel just point it out. Let's not get too tired." suggested bibik.

"Nothing bik, let Amel who fuss.."

Then I took the first step in making the cake. Bik Ijah who saw me doing step by step how to process it until it gawk.

"Non Amel.. is already beautiful also make cake."

Put cup cake in the oven. And after about 30 minutes later, the oven timer is already clinking the cake sign is ripe.

"Bik, please take the cake out of the oven." I said while sitting in the dining chair in the kitchen.

"Neither non." answered bik Ijah

When the cake is served and cold, I immediately decorate the cake with whipped cream to beautify the look.

But suddenly, I felt an excruciating pain in my stomach.

"God, what's wrong with my stomach. Bik. please bik. My stomach hurts so much. This why?" I groan in pain.

"O Lord of Amel. Non.. non Amel why? " Bik Ijah helps me sit on the sofa so I am more comfortable.

"Is it possible that non Amel has contracted." added bik Ijah.

"Sick bik... hurts so much." My whine is withstanding the pain.

"Bibik call an ambulance yes non, wait a minute." make Ijah panic.

He immediately contacted the ambulance number. And it didn't take long for the ambulance to stop in front of the house.

Immediately bik Ijah did what I told him to take the cell phone and the bag in my room.

"Okay, we're leaving. Here bik Ijah help walk." said bik Ijah who increasingly panicked.

I entered the ambulance. But before that, Ijah did not forget to lock all the doors of the house and gates.

While on the way, Ijah asked permission to take my phone so he could contact Aldo.

Drrt...

"Hello baby, what's wrong?" aldo answered the call from Amel's phone.

"Hallo den, this is aunt."

"Who's a bibik, what's wrong?" ask Aldo to worry.

"Non Amel contracted, and now we are heading to Harapan Bunda hospital.

"What!! Okay, I'll be there soon. Titip keep Amel first yeah bik."

"Good with.." Then Ijah closed his phone.

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To be Continuous

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