I'm Not a Substitute Womb

86. I'm Not a Substitute Womb

Just like the holidays before. Wildan will spend his time at Carlos' house to get closer to his only child.

Wildan and Calista had just finished cooking the cake, both of them were resting in the garden gazebo behind the house.

"Honey. Why don't you like papa getting married to Anita? don't you know she's a good girl?" ask Wildan slowly so that the child does not feel supported by the rejection given.

Calista looked towards the fish pond not far away where they were sitting. "Yes she's a good girl" Calista replied.

"But it's not really like being my mom, Pa. Maybe she could be a good wife, but could she be my mother, pa?"

Wildan sighed then hugged Calista tightly. "Then I won't marry Anita."

Calista shook his head in Wildan's arms. "Papa should get married. Don't think of anything. Calista has Ivy's mom, especially now that there's Carlos."

"Darling, why do you still call your husband Om?"

Calista broke down a hug while chuckling. "It's a habit and Om Carlos isn't angry either, pa."

Wildan shook his head. "So, can you get married?"

"Can, really."

Wildan smiled and clasped Calista's body again. "Thank you" he said.

Carlos who was standing not far from the father and son smiled. Finally, without having to happen the estrangement of the relationship between father and son can be overcome.

One thing Carlos greatly admired on Calista. His wife can take whatever attitude the problem is.

Calista is often more mature than Carlos if you are both. "Darling," called Carlos after them and sat down between the father and son.

"Have hugged another man enough, baby."

Wildan and Calista shook their heads at Carlos's statement.

"Basic of jealousy" said Wildan.

"Oh God. You talk so much as if I'm going to take my own son away from you" Wildan grumbled, still inexhaustible with Carlos's thoughts.

Calista chuckled at their debate. "Pa. How about papa's wedding with my pregnancy thanksgiving," Calista chirps make the two mature men stop the debate and immediately stare at her without a blink.

Calista smiled as he nodded quickly. "Faster is better. I'm afraid papa was anu-anu before marriage," Calista said unfiltered to make Wildan look away.

"Honey. But weddings need preparation. Especially one week before our event, will attend a charity event, right?"

Calista. "From now on his WO phone dong. Must be completed before the event. There's five more weeks, Om."

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Fadil stared at the wife who was in a special room with an infusion hose and oxygen hose on the nose of the Goddess.

This morning, the Goddess had an accident and the child in the womb could not be saved. Worse yet, Dewi experienced a quite severe uterine tear.

The doctor said, Dewi will have difficulty getting pregnant but still can get pregnant. It just has to always be a routine consultation with the doctor.

Fadil was saddened by the events that happened to the Goddess. At the time of the incident, he was in town selling his chocolate tree.

"How do I tell the Goddess of the loss of our child?" ask Fadil to yourself.

He had just come from home to attend the funeral of their five-month-old son.

*Is this karma to me?

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