I'm Not a Substitute Womb

34. I'm Not a Substitute Womb

"Darling, how are you feeling?" ask Ivy after finishing breakfast and finish cooking utensils in the kitchen.

Calista who was asked could only sigh. His eyes looked straight at the wall clock in his room.

"Why should I get pregnant, Mi? I've fallen in love with Carlos, but I'm not ready to be second."

Mami Ivy rubbed Calista's arms, calming her daughter down.

"Look, your husband loves you too."

Calista nodded weakly, confirming Mami Ivy's remark.

"First wife Om Carlos is so cunning, Mi. I'm afraid that if she finds out, I'm her husband's mistress, she'll do me a bad thing and get me pregnant."

"Your husband will definitely protect you."

...****...

"I don't want to" Carlos refused to Edzard.

"It's your next punishment" Keukeh Edzard handed Carlos a push lawn mower.

Carlos clucked, seen the expanse of the back yard of his in-laws' house so wide. Not only is the training ground for archery and shooting, the backyard has a golf course as well and that's what Carlos has to clean up.

"You took advantage of the situation" Carlos's lips immediately got a knock on the head from Edzard.

"I told you to, because you're my son-in-law."

"Ck. I'm not ready to get an old daughter-in-law like you. Oh, my God, it's even better me!" Edzard.

"I'm everywhere, too. And have you forgotten that my young wife loves me so much."

"You!"

"What?"

Edzard grabbed Carlos by the neck and carried him down. An old habit they are doing.

Carlos patted Edzard's arm around his neck. "Damn. Lepasin," Carlos' great-grandson did the same but Edzard staggered back because Carlos pulled his neck.

Calista and Ivy gawk at the sight of their two husbands who never get along for a second.

"Are they not tired?" murmured Calista sighed as she stepped foot with Ivy approaching the two men.

"You old man," jolted Carlos.

"Aren't you self-conscious about four heads? Shit, sick."

Calista shook her head to hear the debate between her foster father and husband who were both old according to Calista.

"Om" call Calista makes the two men stop their arguments and movements that hurt each other.

Carlos and Edzard turned to the origin of the voice then looked at each other, hurriedly they stood up straight improving the appearance.

"Honey," said Carlos approaching Calista.

"Lebay," protested Edzard immediately got a pinch from Ivy.

Calista shook her head without comment, inviting Carlos to rest because he knew that her husband had been bullied by Edzard before this quarrel.

After being inside the room and sitting on the bed, Calista sat down beside Carlos and faced towards him. Carlos was leaning on the head of the bed.

"I'm a massage, huh?" hail Calista with her sweet smile.

"Necessary, which. Later even you are tired," reject Carlos sincerely.

Calista clucked, his hands began massaging Carlos's legs.

Carlos was moved, his heart warmed to Calista's attention. Not because the massage was able to relieve the fatigue of whack, but the sweet treatment Calista never in get from Nadia.

Nadia is good in bed but never this attentive. It is he who is required to observe. If not, then his first wife will cry hysterically and say a sentence that was never sharpened in his mind.

He continued to watch Calista massage his legs that did not have any taste. The massage felt like an elusan.

Ah..

Carlos shook his head as his mind leaned towards it.

"Darling, that's enough."

Calista. "Not good with my massage, Om?" suddenly Carlos' young wife became sad.

"No. No, hon. Your massage is very good. I just want to take you to bed together," Elak Carlos.

Carlos immediately brought Calista. But chose to align his head in front of his wife's stomach.

"Hi baby, Papi. You how are you?" greet Carlos while stroking and peeling the smooth white stomach of Calista.

"Good, Papi!" calista imitated the sound of a child making Carlos look up and the two laughed together.

Fired repeatedly and then Carlos hid the face in Calista's stomach. "But I can't wait to see you."

"Do you want a girl or a boy?" calista asked after Carlos changed position and now she was hugging, enjoying the warmth of the hug hiding in the chest of her husband's field.

"Whatever you give birth to, I will. I've waited a long time for a child's presence in my life" Carlos said.

Hearing Carlos' reply made his heart full, would it be heart to leave Carlos when that time comes?

Especially thinking about Nadia, why would that woman do all this to Carlos? for the sake of treasure hurt two good-natured men and let a child lack affection.

"Om how many kids do you want from me?" tanya Calista looked up until the views of the two met.

"Do you want to have another child with me?" carlos asked softly thinking that Calista would ask like this.

Calista nodded for sure. "I want to be like Oma Nadira, have many children and many foster children. I like little kids, Om."

Carlos kissed Calista on the forehead and hugged her back. "Should I get you pregnant every year, Calt?"

Calista chuckles. "Om taking care of our kids, yeah. I'm going to college" Calista joked.

"Don't, deh. We limit the time, later you become their scramble. I was jealous" said Carlos softly but Calista did not answer because he was asleep.

Knowing that his little wife had fallen asleep, he closed his eyes.

...****...

"Enough, Nadia. Don't go crazy anymore. You've done enough to fool Mr. Carlos."

Fadil and Nadia again argue because they feel the madness of the woman has exceeded the limit.

"Where's my Nadia, first? go home," said Fadil weakened.

Nadia shakes. "No. I'm sick of living with you, Fadil. You're the one who won't accept Bimo's father's inheritance, why do you blame me for remarrying?"

"Nad. I don't deserve that legacy. I'm a stepson and son of a perjakor. I have nothing to do with the treasure," refuted Fadil because Bimo once offered the inheritance of his stepfather who was none other than Bimo's biological father.

But Fadil refused because he knew himself, if only his biological mother refused to be the mistress of Bimo's father, surely his stepbrother's family was not destroyed.

"Your husband's young wife is already pregnant and he already knows the secret - but it's me and Mario."

Nadia jerks. "Who is that guy?"

Fadil. "I won't tell you. To be sure, Bimo was very protective of that woman. Hurry back to us before your husband finds out, too," Fadil still keukeh invites Nadia home but his wife continues to refuse to make her patience thin.

"good. If you don't want to be invited with gentleness," Fadil came forward and carried Nadia like a sack.

"Down me, Fadil."

"will not. I haven't enjoyed your body in a long time."