Just Giving Birth

Chapter 26 HSM

Pretty Stewart felt so panicked that baby Andrew didn't stop crying. He did not know how to silence and calm the baby boy.

During this time he only helped change diapers or baby clothes for milk, Valerie herself who makes it if the baby is not full after weaning from her.

"Oeeeeeeek Oeeeeeeek!"

"Oeeeeeeek Oeeeeeeek!"

"Oh my God. How'this? Help!" the girl had already started to get overwhelmed and ended up asking the butler for help who happened to be a middle-aged woman.

"Miss, I don't know how to silence baby Andrew. Help me!" the girl shouted through a message sending object attached to the wall in every room in the Mansion.

Mrs. Robert, the butler ran straight into Valerie Timothy's room. "What happened to her Miss Stewart?" he asked when he reached the room and found the baby boy was still crying.

"I don't know Madam. Since then, she has been crying non-stop. Is it possible that the young master is ill?" ask the girl with a worried face.

"Oeeeeeeek Oeeeeeeek."

Mrs. Robert did not answer. He just checked the condition of the baby's diaper but it was still dry. He himself was confused by what happened.

"Oeeeeeeek Oeeeeeeek."

"Give me Madam" Suddenly Bradley Timothy appeared in the room and immediately grabbed baby Andrew from the butler's sling.

The situation immediately turned silent. No more voices in that room. Baby Andrew himself immediately stopped crying and fell asleep in the arms of the Daddy. Mrs. Robert and Pretty Stewart looked at each other with amazed faces.

Shortly thereafter, Bradley Timothy put his son into a special box for the baby boy. He looked around the room and did not find his wife there.

"Pretty, where's the young mistress?" ask his wife's personal assistant. Pretty Stewart didn't answer. He just bowed while weaving his fingers.

"You hear me Pretty? tell me where the young lady is!" bradley exclaimed with a fairly high intonation. The girl's body instantly trembled in fear.

"Mrs left this Mansion Master a few hours ago."

"What do you mean by the word go?!" the man shouted and ran into the Walk in Closet in the room. He looked for the precious things he had given Valerie and it turned out that everything was empty. There's nothing left.

There was only a piece of paper containing the handwriting of someone inside the drawer he found. With trembling hands, Bradley Timothy read the short message.

Dear Mr. Bradley Timothy,

I've done my duty according to our agreement at the beginning of our meeting that is, I just gave birth to a son for you.

I've already taken my pay for it.

Just one message, love and love Andrew even though you are united with your beloved heart.

Thanks,

Valerie Dominguez's.

"Oh shi*t!" cursed the man while scooping his face rough. He squeezed the small paper with his chest rumbling with emotion. With quick steps he walked out of the room.

"You know where Pretty went?" ask her again before she leaves the room.

"I'm sorry, sir but the young Madam didn't say anything. But it looks like he left with one of the private drivers in this Mansion."

"Jackson! we're looking for my wife right now!" he screamed like crazy. She did not expect Valerie Dominguez to remember the deal.

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Valerie Dominguez used a train service to Los Angeles, California to save her money.

Although he has a lot of money now but he does not yet know if he will get a job quickly after arriving in his mother's hometown.

And also he wanted to enjoy this trip as part of a vacation that he had never felt during his life. Perhaps by meeting new people he could forget his sadness at parting with his newborn son.

It takes approximately 2 days, 12 hours drive from New York City to Los Angeles, California. And the beautiful woman hoped she could enjoy the trip later.

The sound of the sign of the train leaving soon made her smile happily. Soon he will leave this city full of memories. His poverty was shared with his mother and he ended up having to part with his own flesh and blood because of a covenant.

Without feeling his tears back into the river. His longing for Andrew suddenly came to greet him with great pain.

Aaaaa

Valerie Dominguez shrank her tears and then looked for a seat according to the seat number listed on her ticket paper.

"Hi, I'm Cristian. It's nice to be on this trip with a pretty girl." said a young man with a pretty good look.

"Hi, I'm Valerie," answered the woman smiling and then sitting next to the man but before that she placed her Little suitcase on the top of the chair.

"What a beautiful name like her" Cristian said again without turning her eyes on Valerie's pretty face.

The woman just smiled then began to open an old magazine deliberately provided by the train manager to be read as a boredom repellent.

Bradley Timothy's wife did not want to talk to the man next to her. But it turns out his efforts were in vain. Cristian always had a way to get him to open his mouth to answer the man's questions.

"Do you know Val? this is the longest trip I've ever taken. All this time I was just circling in New York City" he said in a familiar tone. It was as if they had known each other long enough.

"I'm going to Los Angeles because I want to work there. My aunt called me to work at a restaurant of hers." she continued, looking at Valerie's face.

"If you don't have a clear purpose in California. You can come with me. My aunt needs a lot of employees." the man kept babbling even though Valerie Dominguez didn't respond.

Valerie Dominguez began to stop the busy movement of her hands flipping through the pages of the magazine. He seemed to be interested in the man's offer. He also did not know who he wanted to go to when he arrived in California. Many of his mother's families have died.

"alright. I'll come with you, Mr. Cristian. Because you just seem to stop talking until I'm interested in you."

"Oh I'm happy to be with her Val." Cristian smiled widely then started to close his eyes.

"I'm going to sleep. If we get to the next station, please wake me up."

"Ah yes, sleep so that my me can calm down a little" Valerie replied and continued reading the magazine. But suddenly he frowned because he felt the front of his body was cramping and painful. After that he realized that the milk had just produced very much.

My dear Andrew, do you miss Mommy?

Sorry mommy yes.

Why is it that when I go milk production this becomes abundant like this?

The woman grew up feeling very longing for her son. He touched the clothes on the front that was already very wet.

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