I'm Not a Substitute Womb

40. I'm Not a Substitute Womb

Nadia's hand was clenched to hear Carlos' words just now. His head shakes unacceptable if you have to divorce or divorce Carlos.

"I don't want both. I have to do something," he murmured. Nadia's out looking for where Carlos is.

...***...

Carlos exited the main room, down the stairs to the guest room where Calista was.

After the door opened, Carlos immediately hugged Calista, before closing the door. "Honey," murmured Carlos as he peeked at Calista's head.

"Om, all right?" calista asked after the embrace unraveled.

Carlos nodded. "Come to the kitchen. I made milk. You brought it, right?"

"Greese. But what about Auntie, Om?"

"Don't be afraid," Carlos kissed Calista's forehead and smeared his lips briefly.

The two out of the room went hand in hand without a handle or embrace. Calista didn't want that.

Calista sat on the dining table chair while Carlos immediately made pregnant milk for her.

"Delayed," said Carlos.

Calista drank it up to the toilet. He let Carlos sit down in front of him, stroking his stomach.

"I can't wait to hear him move around in your stomach and hear his cries" Carlos sincerely looked up at Calista.

Calista clasped Carlos' hand in his stomach. "Same, Om. I can't wait to take care of our baby."

Carlos got up, brought the chair closer to Calista. "Don't fight. I hope you're okay in front of her."

Carlos kissed Calista's back. "I love you."

"I know, even when I was two, right? Ah, Calista's charm is beyond doubt!" calista said confidently as she brushed her blond hair back to make Carlos chuckle.

Carlos nodded.

"What are you doing?" tanya Nadia was suddenly present between the two.

Luckily the two had no interaction which made Nadia suspicious.

"I've just had milk and Om Carlos is with me, Tan."

Nadia was silent. Suspicious but impossible.

"What's up, Nadia? what do you want?" ask Carlos sick.

"Honey, I don't want to be separated from you. I'm sorry, "Nadia's resting at Carlos' feet made the master and Calista surprised.

Calista felt not her spirit, choosing to leave the two but her hands were blocked Carlos there was also a headband from her husband.

" Don't act anymore, Nad. I'm tired of your behavior. Fourteen years I was lied to and I continue to understand you because of your lies that can not love children. Do you deserve my forgiveness?"

Carlos's eyes were reddened. Angry, sad, and disappointed mixed into one. It would be a lie if for fourteen years it had no feelings for Nadia.

But, as there was no such thing as reciprocity, Charles turned away.

"I had to do this, Carl. Fadil doesn't allow me to give birth to your child. I've asked him to leave me. But he still never did that," Nadia cried. He once tried to ask Fadil to leave but never materialized.

Calista felt more guilty. His evil plans have been put down since he realized he had fallen in love with Carlos.

Seeing Nadia and Carlos both feel devastated actually makes Calista think he is really a actor who wants to destroy their household.

I really feel guilty.

"I can give you a son, Carl."

Calista's body stiffened. His gaze was fixed on Carlos who was just silent.

"Slow, Nad. I will have the child of my second wife" said Carlos Iirih.

"Isn't it fun to have two kids at once?"

Calista was devastated, continuing to pick his fingers. Calista finally chose to leave the two men behind.

In the room. Calista becomes frightened, what if Nadia is pregnant and finds out she is Carlos' second wife.

...****...

"I don't want to argue anymore, Nad. My choice remains the same. We have to split up."

Nadia who was sitting could not help her crying. "Did I not have a chance? I'm willing in honey."

Carlos shakes. "But I don't want to mix my second wife. She's the real queen of this house."

Nadia is back. "You have heart."

"Yes. I'm sorry I couldn't be a good husband to you all along. Go back to your husband."

"I don't want to, I don't want to separate from you!" nadia shouted straight away leaving Carlos in the kitchen.

Seeing Nadia's reaction made Carlos sigh, in raup his face violently. "Until when do I hide Calista?" muttered.

...****...

On the outskirts of town,

That night Dewiasih was at the house of street children preparing something.

Something of a surprise for Fadil who is still visiting Mario's dormitory is the same as every month.

"Will your father be happy?" dewi asked a little hesitant with the plans and children.

"Sure, Tan. I've been lonely for a long time and can't be surprised" exclaimed the Princess.

All the street children who were cared for by Fadil and Dewi were already in the House of Fadil waiting for the presence of the master of the house by putting out the lights.

Fadil came home with his tired face. He spent all day with Mario, his only child.

Open the shoes and open the door. Unsuspecting, he fingered the wall looking for a light switch.

After the lights came on, he was surprised by the actions of his foster children who sounded the trumpet, cheered, and broke the balloon.

Her smile was etched with teary eyes. He was so moved especially when the Goddess walked towards him with a birthday cake.

"Happy birthday, Mommy."

The still engraved smile finally nodded and blew out the candle after saying the request inwardly.

"Thank you. You make Dad surprised and happy" said Fadil sincerely received a hug from his foster children.

His gaze turned on the Goddess. His smile was engraved. "Thank you, Wi. Sorry to bother you."

Goddesses shake. "No hassle, Mom. I'm also happy to see Mas happy."

Fadil was touched to hear it. He lowered his head as Mumu pulled the t-shirt he was wearing.

"What's up, Mu?"

"Dad kiss Aunt Goddess, dong. Father said, if you help others say thank you and kiss."

The eyes of Fadil and the Goddess were wide open to hear the words. The two looked at each other and misbehaved.

"Yourmu. It's only for us who are brothers" explained Fadil felt bad.

"But Dad and Aunt are friends. Friends are brothers," chirped Mumu again repeat the words Fadil once said to him.

Fadil scratched the nape of his neck feeling consumed by his own speech. He and Dewi were getting more wrong after the children shined "kiss."

"Mas."

"Y."

"Kok didn't get kissed, Dad?"

Fadil looked at the Goddess with a pias look. "Sorry kids, Wi."

"What's wrong, Mom."

Fadil's face reddened as he approached the face of the Goddess who was indeed both standing face to face.

CUPS

The two turned their opposite faces after the kiss. The hearts of the two were racing so fast yet knew the reason for it.