I'm Not a Substitute Womb

I'm Not a Substitute Womb
13. I'm Not a Substitute Womb




Oludeniz Beach is one of the most famous beaches in Turkey. At this time it is always crowded, especially during the peak season which usually occurs in the summer. Many attractions can be visited, such as the surrounding Mount Babadag and the landing pad for paragliders equipped with jet propulsion equipment.


Visitors can also witness the stunning panorama of the Blue Lagoon on this beautiful beach. 


Nadia is lying in the sun. His eyes were covered in sunglasses. At the same age as Carlos, still looks young because of frequent treatments at famous beauty clinics.


This is how he spent the day besides serving Carlos. Vacation, shopping, gathering with his friends.


And Nadia really enjoyed this role.


"Honey," call Carlos standing right on his left side.


Nadia raises her glasses to the top of her head. "Yes" he answered.


"How many days are we here?" ask Carlos.


"In two days we'll be home. What's up?"


Carlos breathed. "We'll go home tomorrow. I've done a lot of work, Bimo's been calling me over and over."


Nadia looked disappointed. "alright. But I want to go on vacation with my friends, yeah!"


Carlos nodded then joined the bar to enjoy the hot sun. He believed in Nadia and let her do anything. Because according to him, shopping, vacation, or gathering with friends as a runaway Nadia who is always sad because she can not give him children.


For that reason why he never stalked every move Nadia. Once at the beginning of the marriage, but he was again devastated by Nadia's words that made sense according to him.


And Carlos believed.


Carlos went into the hotel first. His phone was ringing. The same name two days ago contacted him.


Bimo.


"Tomorrow I will go home" said Carlos knew the main sentence Bimo was about to say.


"Don't you remember the young wife, sir?" bimo's voice sounded insinuating.


"I remember. But how do I tell Nadia, Bim? I also feel guilty for Nadia for having cheated on him."


"Then you take responsibility on Calista and hand it over to me, sir? it's outside of my job, sir. Even this can be a slander for me who is married but must pay attention to your young wife."


"I'm sorry about this" said Carlos.


"Or did I just make Calista my young wife? I promise to love your son like my own."


Carlos swerved to hear Bimo's words across the phone. "I won't let you do that. Prepare my return today either way."


Carlos disconnected the call then kicked a foot into the air. He was so upset with himself. Not wanting to call Calista. But a newly purchased phone specifically contacts Calista left in his briefcase.


...****...


"But why daydream?" asked Mami Ivy to sit next to Papi Edzard looked gloomy.


"What about Calista, Mi? is he still moody? Papi is worried about her," Papi Edzard's answer to a question makes Mami Ivy understand.


"He just needs time alone" said Mami Ivy.


Papi Edzard hugged Mami Ivy, carrying his wife's head right on his chest. Lie if he is not angry and sad at the same time. Remembering how her struggles first took care of Calista and gave her affection.


"I failed, Sumo. I failed to be a father who protected his son" Papi Edzard said.


Mami Ivy broke down a hug, her head shook her head while cupping Papi Edzard's face. "You didn't fail. The proof is that our three children become polite and loving children to everyone."


Mami Ivy chuckled and then kissed the corner of her husband's lips. "He looks a lot like a sister. But I hope she doesn't make mistakes and gets good women" said Mami Ivy.


"Yes. Brother also hopes that, brother will not be concerned about problems from among us or not. Most importantly, she's from a good family and she's capable of making Malvin happy."


...****...


"Bimo Aditama" said Fitri Bimo's wife.


Bimo was shocked to hear his wife's voice screeching from behind. Swallowing saliva is difficult to swallow. Quickly put his phone in his pocket and then turned his body towards the wife.


"Yes, baby, I'm here."


Fitri ruffled the waist. "What do I hear is true? you want to marry again?" cerca Fitri as he approached and lifted a pinch.


"Absolutely, darling. No, I was just teasing Mr. Carlos to get him home and take care of his young wife, "Bimo kept avoiding getting any more pinch.


"If you really remarry, then your little brother will be slaughtered!"


Spontaneous Bimo instantly covered what Fitri meant with both of his hands. "Don't darling. You will not be able to eat every night" he said.


Fitri. "Basar bawdy," he said and went into the room leaving Bimo.


Bimo sighed while stroking his chest. "Still saying it's a rage especially if I'm actually married again?"


...****...


Calista is making her pregnant milk. He was back at Carlos' apartment. He continued his activities despite hearing the door open. Of course it's Carlos.


Carlos went into the kitchen because he heard a voice from there. He carefully approached Calista.


"Calt," said Carlos.


Calista pretended to be shocked and then turned to face Carlos. "Have you gone home?"


"sorry. I-"


"No need to apologize. I asked you to marry me. Not because of love, but because of this child. You are free after I give birth. You can meet this child anytime but not for you to foster with your wife."


"I can't stop thinking that I hate myself. No, I hate my place in this world" he added, drinking the pregnant milk and then leaving Carlos who was silent.


Carlos silently stared at the digesting of all Calista's words. His head shook repeatedly. This is not the intention of the initial marriage of Calista.


Yesterday he complied with Nadia's wishes because he felt guilty about remarrying. Carlos ruffled his hair in frustration.


His feet stepped following Calista to the room. Luckily the room wasn't in the lock. Calista is changing into a kimono bed.


It felt like her chest was claustrophobic looking at Calista's sexy and smooth white curves. Different from Nadia.


"Calista," he called.


While Calista was surprised but had already made him continue to wear clothes and then go up to the bed without answering.


"Sleep. I really don't care anything about you or your wife" said Calista coldly and wrapped her own body.


Carlos went wrong. How difficult it is to have a wife of two, he thought. He changed his clothes and went up to the bed.


He watched Calista who was sleeping on his back. "Sorry."



Nadia 😑