I'm Not a Substitute Womb

70. I'm Not a Substitute Womb

Once again Fadil came home empty-hearted. But something stuck in the heart over Mario's last words.

After arriving at home, Fadil immediately met the Goddess. His wife was eating in the kitchen.

He also did not speak because he was waiting for the Goddess to finish eating. A while later, Dewi had finished eating and then Fadil sat next to him.

"Can I ask you a question?" ask soft fadil.

Goddess nodded. "Byeh, mas. What do you want to ask?"

"Goddess. All this time, ever since you became my wife, all your finances have been held and controlled, right?" asked Fadil and Dewi nodded because that was the reality.

"Yes, mas. What's wrong? do you want capital, again?" ask Dewi because if Fadil needs capital will ask him.

Fadil shook his head weakly. I was afraid to ask the Goddess this. Not afraid of the Goddess and ending the fight. However, he was afraid that Mario's statement would be correct.

"So what's up, ma'am? tumben mas asked about financial problems," said Dewi was surprised.

Fadil sighed. "Sorry before, Wi. I don't really want to question our finances. Because I'm sure you can handle our spending. But there's something I want to ask you."

Fadil paused his speech, staring at the Goddess very deeply. "Have you ever given Mario money?"

Goddesses silent.

Seeing the reaction of the Goddess made Fadil convinced that what Mario said was the truth. Once again, he was inexhaustible with what this young wife was doing.

"Give all bookkeeping, ATMs, and cash savings. From now on, I'll manage the finances."

Fadil rose up leaving the Goddess towards the room. Open the Goddess' closet and take what she was looking for.

In the kitchen Goddess melengos. He was fed up with Fadil's current attitude. For him, Fadil is no longer as noble and as careful as before.

The goddess rose up following Fadil to the room. "Don't touch that, mas." Dewi's jolt made Fadil surprised.

"Don't touch. I didn't give permission if the money was in Mario's favor. Not his first wife mas already left a lot of treasure given his stepfather?"

Fadil looked at the Goddess in disbelief. This was the first time his young wife had spoken disrespectfully to him.

"What do you mean by this, Goddess?" tanya Fadil flat.

"I'm sick of pretending, ma'am. I don't think about the way you think. Why do you still respect your old wife when she's double-crossed you?" scream the Goddess with a high voice.

Fadil's hands are clenched. "Peccent speech, Goddess." He pressed every word out of his mouth.

Because, Fadil had never raised a sound before. Both Nadia and Goddess.

"What I said, right? answer my question earlier," said Dewi still menantan Fadil.

Fadil. "really. I respect Nadia who has been waiting for me. Again I explain, our relationship is not just fourteen years of sharing a wife. Even though for fourteen years Nadia still gave me rights as a husband," said Fadil flat then took several ATMs, income and expenditure notebooks, as well as a large city containing cash savings.

"I told you, I don't allow you to give money to that boy."

"Stop organizing and stop meddling, Goddess. You're a selfish wife," pressed Fadil then stepped out of the room.

But his steps came to a halt due to the threatening words of the Goddess.

"Stop or I'll get out of the house."

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The residence of Carlos Martinez.

Calista was busy in the kitchen watching a video on how to make ulek rujak. His eyes occasionally glanced at the phone, following whatever the spice maker did.

His long hair rolled upwards, his forehead already wetted by sweat. Occasionally the back of the left hand rubs the forehead that has been sweating.

While the right hand still stamps the seasoning on the cobek stone. Calista smiled as two burly hands hugged her from behind. Of course he recognized who the owner of both hands was.

Carlos hugged Calista from behind. Kissing his neck and inhaling the scent of his little wife's body deeply then his head leaned against Calista's shoulders.

"Where's your day, baby?" ask Carlos. Today he came home late, Pi at eight o'clock he just got home.

"Nothing special. Today is just ordinary gymnastics. On a new Sunday Om must participate in gymnastics. Okay?" Calista stroked Carlos' head.

Carlos felt the elusan in his head. "I'm sorry I'm late to go home. Today so many jobs in the office."

"Yes. Release Om. I have to serve this spice to the plate" Calista said.

Carlos took off his hug and led Calista to sit down. "You sit. Let me serve," he said while taking the plate and then pouring the spice there.

After that, he put it on Calista's front desk and then picked up the fruit in the fridge. "Please, baby."

Calista smiled sweetly. "Thank you."

Carlos smiled and nodded. He continued to look at Calista who was enjoying the ulek rujak.

He remembers everything that has passed. Moreover, Meta's father came back to him at the Office.

No longer a plea for peace but a threat. Luckily Calista was on semester break so he didn't worry her too much.

To him, the safety of Calista and their child is paramount. Meta problem, Carlos still wants to enforce the law on those who are guilty.

After finishing the meal, Carlos and Calista went into the room. Currently, their room was no longer on the second floor but rather the ground floor for a while until Calista gave birth.

Carlos was so worried something happened to Calista if he had to go up and down the stairs. However, after Calista gives birth will go back to sleep on the second floor, the main room.

Carlos went into the bathroom and performed a ritual bath. While Calista prepared the interior and shorts of fabric material for Carlos.

After preparing Carlos' pants, Calista switched to sitting in front of the dressing table and perform skincare rituals that are safe for pregnant women.

Carlos came out of the bathroom wearing a towel wrapped around his waist. The hair is still a little wet and the water droplets flowing on the chest make it look stunning.

Calista who saw it can only be throbbing then avert his eyes back busy themselves wearing lotion on the legs.

Carlos saw Calista's behavior became upset. Not without reason he slowed down the steps so that his wife was tempted. However, it was he who was tempted to see Calista standing with his other leg in the chair being smeared with lotion by Calista.

Carlos can't stand it. "You're teasing me, baby!" squealing Carlos immediately held Calista and laid her on the bed.

"Om" Calista's great-grandson.

"Shut up, baby. Let me eat you. After this I'll help you put on skincare again."