I'm Not a Substitute Womb

94. I'm Not a Substitute Womb

"Please, Om. I'm gonna pee" said Calista, trying to take off Carlos's arms, who didn't want him to leave.

Carlos let go of the embrace and then inched down from the bed and then carried Calista.

"I can walk alone, Om."

Carlos shook his head as he stepped wide into the bathroom and let Calista urinate in front of him.

"I have to keep an eye on you, baby. You have to stay close to me so you don't leave again" Carlos said, causing Calista to cluck.

After he finished urinating, Carlos again carried Calista and then took her out of the bathroom.

At the edge of the bed, Carlos takes a casual dress for him and Calista.

With painstaking Carlos put clothes on Calista, after which he only wears his own clothes.

Calista furrowed an eyebrow when he saw Carlos dressed casually. "Will not work?"

Carlos was tidying up the shirt he was wearing immediately turned towards Calista because he heard the question.

"You said I wouldn't let you go again."

Calista clucked with a pouting face. "I'm not leaving anymore, Om."

Carlos shakes. "I can't believe it. Now we have breakfast, and then accompany your husband to babershop for good-looking return."

Calista also complied. When he was in the dining room, Calista served Carlos as usual.

"I miss you taking me out eating like this. Don't leave anymore" Carlos looked at Calista with a look of love and hope simultaneously.

Calista smiled and approached Carlos. He kissed Carlos' right cheek and then took food for himself.

The two ate quietly but their often clashing gazes meant a lot of love in both.

After finishing breakfast, Carlos actually took Calista to babershop. To this day, he really does not want to work because he wants to spend time with his wife before the birthday of Wildan's pregnancy and marriage.

"Honey. Don't you feel guilty?" carlos asked curiously because he saw Calista was fine.

"Obviously" said Calista, who is currently having lunch with Carlos after he left Babershop.

Carlos pouting. Calista saw her become chuckled but her hand outstretched grasping the hand of Carlos who was on the table.

"My guilt is bigger than anything right now. Sorry," he said staring at Carlos.

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"Don't hold me too long, brother."

Anita clucked then took off her embrace. He turned to face the father of the boy he had just hugged.

William.

There was a sense of awkwardness and longing for this man before her. "How are you, Om?" ask Anita.

William smiled. "Good."

They had already made an appointment two days before William's departure for Indonesia.

"Where are your wedding preparations?" william asked to suppress the pain of heart.

Anita smiled awkwardly at William's question. "It's finishing, Om."

It does. All the preparations for Anita and Wildan's wedding are perfect. Only, Anita felt lately Wildan had no time for her.

But, Anita believes in what Wildan said if her future husband is completing several projects so that during the wedding day and the next Sunday can be off work.

William nodded in understanding. They plan to have lunch first. They entered the restaurant William frequented.

"Om" call someone from the corner of the restaurant.

The three turned to the source of the voice and William immediately waved at Calista and walked towards Calista and Carlos' table.

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At first Calista feels strange with Anita coming along with William and Wilson. But, because from the beginning of Calista's hope is that Anita married her uncle it's just ordinary trying.

"Hi, Will!" greet Carlos.

"Hi" William and Wilson said.

"I say hello to Wilson not you, Will."

"Whatever."

"Where are you going, An?" tanya Calista saw Anita was just silent.

Anita berdehem. "Papa said you were out of town."

Calista nodded in understanding.

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