I'm Not a Substitute Womb

69. I'm Not a Substitute Womb

Fadil has just returned from the Hospital to check the content of Dewi who is three months old.

He is grateful for the health of his second child candidate who is strong even though both parents are not okay.

Although the relationship of Fadil and Dewi is still not okay, but both still pay attention to the pregnancy of the Goddess.

Fadil still make milk, cook healthy food, and obey his cravings Goddess.

"Mas. Sorry," said the Goddess with a sad face as Fadil was about to rise out of the room.

Fadil let out a long sigh then sat back down on the edge of the bed. Hand of the Goddess. "No need to apologize. I'm the one who's wrong."

"Do you regret marrying me?"

"Of course not. Please don't talk about it again. I was just thinking about how to fix my relationship with Mario. I'm asking not to act rashly anymore, Wi."

"Sorry" said the Goddess again.

"It has. Don't think about it again. Your only job is to look after our son" Fadil kissed the back of the Goddess' hand.

Not knowing who started, the two people iyu had been in a state of innocence. Giving each other pleasure, quenching the thirst of love and affection in a heat struggle bathed in sweat.

Both are aware, in the household is not just a matter of love or not. But there are responsibilities that carry through to the end of life.

If there is no love when marriage begins, will love not grow over time?

Love will come because we are used to being together. Especially if there is a child who wants to be born, Fadil does not want his second child to experience what his first child feels.

Until the peak of enjoyment is reached and Fadil rolls over to the side of the Goddess. In the arms of the Goddess until both of them fell asleep.

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Two hours later, Fadil and Dewi had woken up and finished cleaning themselves up. Fadil plans later in the afternoon to visit Nadia's house again by bringing Mario's favorite food supplies.

With his own hands, Fadil prepared foodstuffs. He'll cook Mario's favorite meat shawl.

"I help, yes mas." said Dewi just arrived in the kitchen.

"Necessary. You just sit down, you're tired and you don't want to add any more trouble with Mario."

The goddess was silent because she knew the intention of Fadil's rejection. That's because Mario doesn't like his existence.

The goddess also realized her mistake. She should not have mastered Fadil while her husband had a side of life that should include another woman and also a child.

But, if it may feel like Dewi wants the attention of Fadil only focused on him. Isn't she a legitimate wife?

Legitimate religion and state law.

Until now, Dewi did not know how Mario nature because the young man was indeed closed.

And he admired the young man had been educated by the Abraham family from an early age to become a personal assistant to the heir of the Abraham group.

Who does not know the king of business. Even before becoming Carlos' secretary, Dewi was eager to work there. It is very difficult to be an employee there.

"Finished" Fadil said after finishing cooking and serving the meal.

"I go first" said Fadil again and was taken by the Goddess.

Fadil drives to Nadia's house where Mario is still there during the holidays.

He hopes his relationship with Mario returns to good as before. Really, Fadil is very afraid if the problems they have experienced make the character of Mario who is already closed more dangerous.

Fadil is afraid that Mario will judge a cheap woman and can only be bought by money.

Fadil is afraid that Mario will judge women as evil.

Scared if Mario does not want to know love and afraid of household. Worse, Mario did not know the faithful.

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"Mario. I'm sick of having to work like this. Damn, is there no work other than approaching me?" jolt Malvyn when the two had just arrived at Nadia's house.

Malvyn and Mario have just returned after a day of selling T-shirts at an exhibition stand on the outskirts of town.

Edzard coached Malvyn just like Opa Qenan. In order to be able to appreciate the hard work that has been achieved.

Not without reason, it was all Edzard did because of the nature of Malvyn who was much different from him. Malvyn is more like Daddy Qenan.

Only, Malvyn was not only cold but arrogant.

"Blame the face of a boss" Mario chirped.

Malvyn supports a wooden table nearby leading to Mario. "It's already hereditary, I just don't like being chased, let alone to deliberately surrender. Oh shit, how ugly their bodies are!" malvyn.

"Boss can buy them as you want."

Malvyn agreed. "Previous before marriage, we enjoy a lot of money."

Mario thieving. "I don't want to get married."

Malvyn let out a long breath. "Whatever. The important thing is you don't fall in love with me, Mario."

Malvyn and Mario turn to the open door and reveal Fadil entering the house.

Mario sees his father coming back. Disappointment is still there, can't Fadil understand it for a moment? thought yes.

"Dad bring your favorite meat shawl, Mario. Dad cooked it himself" said Fadil, watching Mario and Malvyn take turns.

Fadil always felt when dealing with Mario and Malvyn like facing a statue.

More precisely, Mario turned into Malvyn-like being able to remain silent expressionless and only eyes moved.

"Do you want to?" fadil Tawar.

Malvyn saw Mario reluctant to answer. "Om, let's just have dinner later. We just got home from work" Malvyn subtly refused.

One Malvyn specialty. Mario knows his best friend and boss even though it is cold and arrogant, it will still be polite when dealing with older people.

Now, don't know if after adulthood.

Fadil took a breath. Stared at Mario who refused to look at him. "Sorry, dad. I'm so guilty here. If only I could repeat time, son."

Mario's hands clenched and then stared at Fadil sharply. "You use even the most advanced tools in the world, you'll never live again!" said Mario full of emphasis.

"What happened was, my father kept his wife and ignored me. Can't you be a responsible father? why do you have to be like other fathers when you have a new family?"

Once again, Fadil tried to listen to Mario's heart because he was the one who was guilty.

"Sorry."

Mario smiled obliquely at the sorry words that were thrown from Fadil's lips. Of course know this is the wrong treatment, but the heart cannot be lied to if it is very disappointed.

Disappointed in everything that happened.

His father did not want to receive an inheritance.

His determined mother married again although still taking care of his father as well as himself.

Her father is seduced by the young leaves and remarries while her mother has become pregnant and a troubled pregnancy is doomed.

The father no longer has time for him because he spends more time with his new wife and foster children.

"Go away. And don't forget to give me some pocket money."