I'm Not a Substitute Womb

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



Fadil just keeps tucking the back of the Goddess' hand with love. The long-lost sense of happiness is now repeated.


Maybe it can be said if Fadil is feeling the name of the second puberty. But for him, this was true happiness.


For fourteen years, life languishes and wishes Nadia back to him. But who would have thought, in the midst of his waiting the Goddess came with tenderness and a million attention for him until at last the heart became turned away.


He is an adult man who thirsts for the service of a wife, of course, makes him easily turn away when there are women who are constantly with him.


"Thank you for taking care of him for me" said Fadil once again to the Goddess who still seemed exhausted in his embrace.


The two had just been in love after a week ago had legitimately become a married couple.


Not without reason the Goddess had just handed over her chastity to Fadil. So many Nadia made trouble at Fadil's house that she had to postpone it.


Like this afternoon, Nadia came back and asked Fadil to deliver the contents check tomorrow.


Of course Fadil obeyed on condition that the Goddess come with them. Not deliberately inviting the Goddess to heat up the heart of the Goddess but for Fadil is honesty and openness in a relationship is very important to create trust on both sides.


The goddess just smiled and closed. He is still uncomfortable with his core state because it is still a little pain. Didn't expect when making love like that feels like.


...----------------...


The next day. The two had already prepared after breakfast together with their foster child. The taxi that was sent was waiting.


The two got into a taxi and drove across the street. The goddess rests her head on Fadil's arm.


"Is it still sick?" fadil asked a little whisper.


"Not really. I can handle it, mom!" the Goddess's great-grandson calmed Fadil.


The interlocked fingers are increasingly feeling the love of the two. Age no longer seems to be a barrier to their love that continues to echo.


Arriving at Nadia's new home, Fadil gets out of the taxi without the Goddess. At see Nadia was neatly waiting on the porch of the house.


"Fadil" said Nadia to hug but Fadil avoided.


"Come Nadia. I don't have much time" said Fadil coldly.


Both roads have a distance where Fadil chose to walk first and enter the passenger seat.


How surprised Fadil and Dewi when Nadia also entered the passenger seat makes Fadil in the middle between Dewi and Nadia.


Nadia shakes. "No. My son wants to be near his father. If you want, let my honey move."


Feeling the Goddess being insinuated finally knows herself. When he was about to open the door, Fadil blocked and lifted the body of the Goddess into his lap.


"Mas," the great-grandson of Dewi was embarrassed and unkind to Nadia who was already upset and pouted.


"Stay this way or I will sit next to the driver" threatened Fadil made the two women silent.


...****...


The three of them have been in the Obstetrician's room. No one made a sound other than Doctor and Fadil as well as Nadia occasionally if the Doctor asked her.


"Pregnancy at the age of 35 years and above is included as a geriatric pregnancy. The risk of pregnant health is higher than the first child pregnant women at the age of 35 years and under."


"What's the risk, Doc?"


"Submitted from Healthline, some pregnant women in the age of 40 years and over tend to be less fit when compared to pregnant women in the age of 20 to 30 years."


"Women who become pregnant when they are no longer young are also relatively easy to get tired, sensitive to pain, and feel more discomfort during pregnancy. However, this health risk can be anticipated, provided that pregnant women at the age of 40 years and above live a healthy lifestyle, exercise diligently, and actively move."


The third nodded in understanding. The goddess felt jealous but could not be shown. Moreover, knowing Fadil could not part with Nadia as long as her brother was pregnant.


"The risk of developing chronic disease and the risk of giving birth to Down syndrome increases."


His third face looked worried but the doctor calmed the three. Nadia collapsed in the gurney because she wanted to be in USG.


Fadil silently nailed to see the fetus growing in Nadia's stomach. He of course knew if after that night, it would definitely pay off because doing so did not wear safety as usual.


The initial intention of doing so was for Nadia to be entangled by him. Who would have thought his heart had turned away.


"Your babies are healthy. Her gestational age is four weeks. Only you have to maintain a healthy lifestyle and exercise a lot."


"All right, Doc."


He left the doctor's room.


"Sir Nadia lives with us, Mas. So that the kids can take care of Nadia's mother."


"WHAT??."