I'm Not a Substitute Womb

50. I'm Not a Substitute Womb

"Honey, don't repeat again!" reprimand Carlos.

Calista nodded weakly. Earlier, Bimo walked into Carlos' room and rebuked Calista for disrupting the employees' work hours.

"Sorry," Calista's great-grandson, his voice began to tremble.

Carlos certainly panicked immediately before Calista who was sitting on the sofa. "Don't cry" said Carlos.

Calista nodded but her tears could not be contained any more making Carlos feel guilty.

He sat up next to Calista and grabbed his wife. "It has. Don't cry."

Calista was crying more and more. A warm hug that always makes it comfortable and safe. Without being able to hide her guilt and sadness her cries grew louder.

Carlos caresses Calista's head. "You want some ice cream?" bargain Carlos.

Calista nodded in Carlos arms. Suddenly the mood returned well. Carlos took Calista to Eskrim's specialty cafe in downtown Jakarta.

"Honey. You're really not ashamed of me?" tanya Carlos pulls the Cafe chair for Calista to sit down then sits across the table facing Calista.

Calista thanked him and watched Carlos and himself. "Why then, Om? Om's appearance was very neat," asked Calista.

Until now, Carlos still often feels old when he is with Calista even though his heart loves his little wife.

"Om afraid you are ashamed of the same path Om-om," said Carlos Iirih.

"Why embarrassed? they didn't know that Om was so strong when he stuttered me," Calista's tease shifted Carlos's speech.

Carlos threesome. "You're so seductive darling, how can I just once. Moreover, your fantasy is amazing, make me young again!"

Calista glared at the speech coming out from Carlos lips gliding smoothly without a hitch.

"Oms. Slow down when you say that. It's the same with Papi Ed," okay Calista made Carlos clench his lips.

"Later home, Papi ya Om."

Carlos grimaced at Calista's request. Of course it will obey but considering his in-laws are his crazy enemies certainly pisses him off.

Not even visiting has been upset. God, if I could refuse my wife's request, Carlos thought.

"Today?" ask Carlos to make sure.

Calista nodded quickly. "Yes. Later if Om has come home from work," he said.

Calista silently looked at Carlos. "If you may, but it's up to Om!" sahut Calista. It makes Carlos unbearable.

Carlosenghela long breath. "alright. We'll stay the night" said Carlos, making Rau's face turn happy.

Both of them finished the ice cream that had been served on the table. After that, Carlos returned to the Office after driving Calista home first.

In the afternoon, Carlos was home from work. At see Calista was neat and was wearing makeup in front of the mirror dresser.

His body bent down hugging Calista from behind. Inhale deeply the niche of Calista's neck scented musk that so makes it opiate.

"Check, Om. There shower. I've had her change of clothes in bed" Calista stroked Carlos' head without changing her sitting position.

"Don't bathe me, baby?" Carlos looked at Calista from the reflection of the mirror with a seductive smile.

Calista clucked directly away from Carlos. "Don't tease me, Om. You know that I can't be seduced" sizzled Calista but it made Carlos laugh.

Of course he knew what his little wife was saying because during pregnancy, his little wife was getting naughty in bed and Carlos liked the hat.

"alright. I take a shower first" Carlos said, then went into the bathroom.

While Calista waited for Carlos finished bathing while playing mobile phone.Tak took a long time, Carlos had gone out the bathroom and immediately prepared.

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Carlos brought a paper bag containing Calista needs including pregnant milk, snacks, and make up. Calista was embracing Carlos' arm.

In the car, Carlos continues to embrace Calista while stroking his wife's stomach. Every greeting and talk must get a response from the fetus conceived by Calista in the form of twitches or movements of prospective children.

"It looks like our son will be spoiled with his Papi," said Calista.

Carlos chuckles. "I like it when you're spoiled for me" Carlos said honestly.

"Just consider if our child was born similarly, Om. If that's true, then I'm like the mothers out there. Most are just pregnant, giving birth, and breastfeeding. It looks nothing like. Though I am beautiful," Calista murmured.

Carlos gawked at Calista's protest. "Honey. Can't be like that. Like anyone our child will be beautiful like you and handsome like me."

Calista no longer answered. He preferred to tighten the hug on Carlos' body.

A few moments later. Their car just entered the gate and Papi Edzard happened to be there.

"Just remember, coming to the old man's house?"