I'm Not a Substitute Womb

63. I'm Not a Substitute Womb

"Honey. I'm still handsome, right?" ask Carlos.

Carlos and Calista were in a room, at Edzard's house. Calista painstakingly combed Carlos' hair because it was a mess because of the act earlier.

Calista chuckled and then peeked at Carlos. "You're so handsome, Om."

Carlos hugged Calista who was standing up. He leaned against Calista's already distended stomach. "Are you ready for tomorrow?" carlos asked as he kissed Calista's stomach.

"Everything, but I'm afraid I'll be bullied."

Carlos looks. "I'll protect you, baby. No one will dare to bother you. You are the real Mrs Carlos Martinez."

"I know," said Calista.

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The next day. Carlos came to the office with Bimo. Today, precisely at noon before the break, Carlos will hold a press conference to introduce Calista to the public as the wife of Carlos Martinez.

Carlos went into the room where the press conference was held and followed Bimo behind him.

Carlos sat in the chair that had been provided, there was a table in front of him that was filled with microphones on the table.

Carlos cleared his throat and then said his greetings and opening speech. "Previously you were a lot of curious about who my young wife was. Aren't we?"

"Yes, Sir!" one of the reporters.

"Who is that woman, sir?"

Carlos smile. "She is a beautiful and perfect woman. She was my first love before meeting my ex-wife," Carlos said that with a loving gaze imagining Calista.

"Do your ex-wife know if you remarry?"

"Know. I'm telling you the truth and you need to remember, my second wife isn't a snatch for the husband of the man you're talking about. I'm the one who married her, I'm the one who got my wife into our household."

The media keep asking what makes them curious. Record, video, take notes, and photograph. That's what they do because they don't want to miss the news.

Carlos smiled looking towards the entrance. There's Calista and her two in-laws. He followed Calista.

Carlos' movements and treatment did not escape the camera that led to him.

Carlos hugs his shoulders and kisses Calista's head with affection without looking at the place and time. His hand was holding Calista's hand.

"Don't do this, Om. I'm ashamed," great-grandson Calista.

"Not to be ashamed. They should know that you are the real Mrs Carlos Martinez."

The two walked followed Edzard and Wildan behind staring at the pair in front of them.

"Have a daughter-in-law who's the same age" Wildan said.

"Yes. Another second pubescent too," complained Edzard.

"buddy. Hurry up and sit down. Take care of your health" Edzard advised.

Wildan looked at Edzard with a smile. "I just got up today after last night beating our son-in-law."

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"Include me, this is my wife. Mrs Carlos Martinez is real."

Carlos' confession caused the reporters a stir. Camera light filled the room taking a portrait of Calista.

Offending questions are also asked. And that makes Carlos, Edzard, and Wildan emotional.

"You can judge me at will. But, the most important thing is that my husband loves me so much."

"Do you really want to be a second wife because of possessions and as a surrogate womb?"

Calista smile. "It's not about treasure. Surely you know my foster family is also rich. As a surrogate? maybe at first I felt that way. You see for yourself, don't you? how romantic my husband is to his wife," Calista chuckles to melt the atmosphere but Carlos protests.

"I'll punish you, baby!" whispered Carlos.

"But I was wrong. I am also loved by my husband and today I want to tell you who my real father is, too" Calista turned to Wildan with a sweet smile.

"He is Wildan Aletta, the older brother of Om I, William Aletta."

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The goddess watched the television news of Calista as Carlos Martinez's second wife who had been hidden.

The news became a trending topic on various social media. Even after holding the press conference, Calista was often invited to several talk shows.

Marriage at different ages, the condition of the biological father and adoptive father accept their marriage also does not go unquestionably.

The goddess chuckles to see Calista telling her how Carlos met his two fathers.

"Mas. Calista's funny, yeah. It's worth it, Mr. Carlos, move on quickly."

Fadil asserted while playing a mobile phone trying to contact Mario.

The relationship between Fadil and Mario has not improved. He could not forgive his father.

Fadil had also realized why it was so easy to be lulled into the presence of another woman. In fact, for fourteen years can faithfully wait for the return of Nadia.

Moreover, Mario said that Fadil became negligent to take care of Nadia who was pregnant and neglected to pay attention to Mario.

"And at that time I knew that my father had a husband and wife relationship last time to make a mother pregnant and eventually died. I'd better break down your bedroom doors and foil your plans, Dad. You killed my mother."

That was the last time Mario said Fadil visited Nadia's house, hoping that his son would forgive his mistakes.

And Fadil begins to feel Mario's attitude change to others. Mario has turned into a cold boy to anyone but Malvyn.

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"How are you feeling, baby?" ask Carlos after he's home.

The two had just returned from the invitation of one of the talk shows brought by the artist.

Calista smile. "I'm ashamed to keep getting caught on camera. On campus too, many approached me."

Carlos frowned. "But not a guy, right?" he turns into jealous mode and begins to insecure at the younger ones.

"Yes there are also guys. But just friends, Om."

"Are they handsome?" ask Carlson again.

Calista got up and hugged Carlos who was sitting on the edge of the bed just like he was. "Om more handsome, well-established, and very satisfying to me."

Calista looked down at Carlos' lightening face staring at him as well. "Honey. Are you tired?" asked Carlos with a heavy voice.

Calista smile. "Why? pingin?"

Carlos nodded. ""I've had three days off" said Carlos.

"Yes, just once."

Carlos who was about to kiss Calista's lips immediately stopped hearing the advice of his wife. "Well, that's one time, baby. Three, yeah."

Without protest Calista resigned what Carlos wanted to do. He loves and satisfies Carlos.

How Carlos misses touching Calista, so does Calista miss touching Carlos.

Sound continues to be created in every game created by Carlos. Kick for the sake of stopping ushering in the love of both.

Satisfying each other, creating sparks spark sparks of love sparks. Love and compassion continue to flow as blood ripples.

The sweat had soaked the bodies of the two who continued to clash with each other. Seeking pleasure at every touch, groans were inevitable.

Carlos rubbed Calista's forehead which was already dampened by sweat. His jolt became even more intense as it was already nearing the peak of nirvana.

The voices of the two also clashed with each other until a long groan from Carlos was created when the future fluid burst had filled Calista's womb.

"Thank you, baby." said Carlos, peeping at Calista's forehead and lips.

Calista who was still closed just nodded. "Why is it still alive?" tanya Calista actually knew that Carlos was not satisfied just once.

"Again" whined Carlos.