I'm Not a Substitute Womb

36. I'm Not a Substitute Womb

Calista let out a long sigh looking at Carlos who was still silent. But there was a sense of happiness in the corner of his heart to see the reaction of Carlos when he and Anita spent time together in one of the Jakarta Mall.

Not without reason, he and Anita spent time there not spared from the young men who invited acquaintances.

Especially when Carlos came to watch, with his shameless a young man thrusting popcorn at Calista when there was Carlos sitting between him and the young man.

"Om jealous, huh?"

Carlos turned his head and then looked up at Calista's question which further upset him.

How could Calista ask like that anyway?

Is his little wife insensitive at all?

"Grandfather," Carlos grumbled making Calista chuckle.

"I'm as bad as you. Why do you still call me, Om. You see the pull? the young men are looking for your attention. When there was me. They must think I'm not your husband" Carlos complained.

He took a long breath. During his relationship with women, only this time Carlos felt jealous. Because I've never felt that way. Even with Nadia.

Maybe because they are both adults and also live a free life before marriage.

But, for some reason with Calista just a lot of differences. Carlos experienced the name jealous, worried, and possessive at one time.

Jealous as many youths approached the beautiful and young Calista.

Worried if Calista finds a man more handsome and younger than him.

Possessiveness often wants to feel locked up Calista so that only he enjoys the beauty and attention of his little wife.

"Why still call me, Om?"

"I told you, I'm more comfortable calling, Om."

"But I feel so old that you call, Om!" carlos's great-grandson was still audible to Calista.

"Did Om feel insecure when someone gave me popcorn?"

Not answering, just back asking for the cause that Carlos felt. He settles down and turns his back on Calista.

"Alright, husband. Sorry your little wife, yeah."

"Honey," whispered Calista.

"Listen," murmured Carlos was pleased to be called affectionate by Calista.

"Honey, baby, baby me!" calista's Goda was right in Carlos' ear.

"alright. I'm not angry anymore," let out a glimpse of Calista's lips then invite her to sleep together.

...****...

Today is the day Calista comes with Carlos. Both of his adoptive parents were so heavy to let go of Calista because it was not easy to undergo a complicated relationship.

Edzard and Ivy have finished preparing as well as Carlos and Calista.

"What was your first wife at home?" edzard asked flatly after being in the car.

Carlos raised his arm looking at the watch on the wrist. "It's normal that this hour is still outside" said Carlos saw the time was still seven at night.

Arriving at Carlos's residence. They got out of the car, and got into the house.

Carlos placed Calista in one of the ground floor guest rooms. Not without cause, it's because Calista is pregnant.

"You rest, first."

Calista, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, held Carlos' hand to go out of the room to meet his adoptive parents.

"I'm scared" said Calista Lirih.

Finally Carlos clutched Calista's body so that his little wife calmed down first. "I'll take care of you. Now go to sleep" said Carlos.

He accompanied Calista to sleep and then went out of the room. The three of them had already discussed their next plan.

"I swear I'll take you away if anything happens to my son, Carl!" hiss Edzard.

"Yes. I really love your adopted son" Carlos said, not to be outdone.

"Loh, you guys here?"