I'm Not a Substitute Womb

46. I'm Not a Substitute Womb

Calista looked at his body from the mirror reflection. The weight gain makes her look so sexy.

Stomach that has begun to bulge, viewed from a side position. In the soft elus-elus of his stomach. Today, Calista is at home without Carlos because he wants to take care of Nadia's belongings and all her belongings including the bed.

"Thank you, sir!" calista said when the man had taken out Nadia's stuff and put in a new one.

Calista saw that all the items were neatly arranged according to his wishes. Two other servants were arranging their clothes and necessities in the dressing room.

"Mbok, Yem. The blue sheets that we were shopping online yesterday have arrived?" ask Calista.

"Him already. Shall I get it?"

Calista. "Please, Bi."

Mbok Iyem passed. At first, the servants were always cynical towards Calista after finding out that the jolly girl was an actor at their employer's wedding.

However, after Nadia's departure she was last Sunday and Calista was always polite and friendly to them, making little by little accepting Calista.

Mbok Iyem returns to the master room with a badcover in his hands. Calista opened the badcover and installed it also assisted by Mbok Iyem.

Dark blue bed linen star moon motif. He smiled at the sheets and then saw other furniture that was colored no longer black, gray, or black decorate their rooms.

"Mrs. It's avocado juice and the fruit is ready" said one of the waiters and Calista nodded.

Calista came out of the room followed by Mbok Iyem who was assigned to guard Calista when Carlos was not with him at home.

He sat down and ate the piece of fruit. Her smile expands when Carlos contacts her.

"Of."

"Hi darling. How was your day?"

"Sepy. No Om, no rame."

"Do you want to go to the office? let the driver pick you up."

Calista shook his head even though Carlos didn't see him. "I'll just stay home, Om. I just finished taking care of our room and the old stuff I love to the waiter and Aunt Nadia's stuff I sent to her home address."

There was a noise across the phone. "Don't be tired, baby. Remember, you're pregnant."

Calista nodded. "Yes I know. I'm not cooking today, don't be mad."

"Don't think about it, the most important thing is that you take care of our son for me."

"certain. Don't forget lunch."

"Yes, I love you."

"Me too, her work spirit dear. Find a lot of money."

The phone closed and attention turned to Mbok Iyem who was smiling. "Why Mbok? how smiling?"

"I'm sorry I just heard Mr and Mrs talk."

Calista put the piece of fruit into the mouth and then gave a thumbs up to Mbok Iyem as a gesture no problem.

"Most certainly Mr. is very happy at this time because he will have children" said Mbok Iyem sincerely.

Calista smiled then her gaze shifted on her stomach which started to bulge. "Yes Mbok. I always see my husband's eyes look very happy and that, makes me happy too."

"Yes. Mbok can also see that, Nya. Even now, the Master spends more time at home with the Madam. It's very different with Madame Nadia,-"

"How different, Mbok?" calista asked curiously but Mbok Iyem responded differently.

"Sorry, Madam. I don't mean to tell you about Madame Nadia with Mr."

Calista. "I'm curious, Mbok. Especially seeing their affection on social media. When I found out, I was pregnant after that night's incident with the intention of destroying my husband's household. But, after I entered my husband's life, I felt sorry and made me fall in love because of my husband's tenderness," Calista said, making Mbok Iyem rub Calista's arm.

"Sir is very gentle with his loved ones."

Calista nodded.

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Carlos took a long breath. Fourteen years was wasted. Realize there will be no peace of heart before Calista re-enters her life.

"If I could turn the clock around, I'd live with Calista longer."

A few hours later, Carlos tidied up his files and other work tools and left the room.

The habit of going home at night was never done by Carlos after marrying Calista. Because he prefers to bring his work home to be able to keep Calista at once.

Of course there are times when Calista like to want him to play the role of father, friend, or brother for his little wife. And Carlos doesn't mind that.

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"Honey," call Carlos at home.

There is no lawfulness. Carlos stepped into the room and Calista wasn't there either. Checked his cell phone whether his little wife was sending a message saying goodbye to go out of the house.

"Nothing," murmured Carlos then exited the room looking around the house.

As he passed through the empty kitchen, he heard his wife's voice talking.

"Mbc. Just doang's legs. I want to take a rain shower" whined Calista.

Carlos shook his head to hear Calista's whining.

"*But I'm afraid you're angry. The Madam will be sick."

"Mbok take it easy. My husband won't be angry. I'll kiss you when you're angry*."

Carlos chuckled straight ahead to Calista. It is raining right now but not too hard.

Mbok Iyem saw the arrival of Carlos immediately lowered his head and inched away after he gestured.

Without speaking, Carlos immediately carried Calista to his feet in shock.

"Yes, Om."

Carlos shook his head firmly. "Can't be darling. It is not good for you who are pregnant. Many effects are not good for you. Don't say it's all for the good of you and our child."

Calista nodded resignedly in Carlos' arms. As soon as he got to the room, Carlos dropped Calista off to sit on the sofa. He took a towel and dried his hair and hands and feet.

"Om also wet," murmured Calista.

Carlos looked up with a smile. "It's not much, baby. Please do not risk yourself" said Carlos sincerely.

"Sorry, i. I'm gonna keep learning to be a good wife to, Om."

Carlos nodded then kissed Calista's lips in love.

"Already, Om. Continuity. Om will know during the second trimester I can't control myself more if it's Om, seductive."

Carlos chuckles and hugs Calista. His head in his wife's stomach suddenly froze.

Not only Carlos, it turns out Calista is also sculpting. The gazes of the two met after being able to regain consciousness.

"Darling, is he moving?" asked Carlos with teary eyes.

"I don't know, Om. But it was like a twitch in my stomach" Calista said in disbelief.

"Doctor said when we checked last time, his movements were like twitches but more pronounced," Carlos immediately revealed Calista's dress and felt his wife's stomach.

"Honey, he's moving again. Oh my God, how happy I am!"