Little Girl Om Doctor

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Yuck!

The sound kept on airing. Zoya soon catches up with Ken, while Cyara panics, is it because of her father-in-law-to-be vomiting?

"Oh, Om, how's this? Is it all because of me?" cyara asked De, her face frightened. Afraid Ken can't accept her, the other with Zoya looks very friendly. What if he ends up being expelled and banned from a relationship with De? Do they have to give up before they even start?

De pulled Cyara's body to hug him. "Just relax, Daddy likes it that way."

"really? Om not lying? But what's Daddy Om sick? Why is it like that?" cyara asked with a look, while her ears continued to listen to Ken who was still trying to pull out his entrails.

"He's not sick, just—" De instead scratched his head, embarrassed himself to say that he'd have a sister.

"What only?" sue Cyara.

"Mommy is pregnant, they have a sympathetic pregnancy so Daddy can feel what Mommy feels, including about nausea," clearly De with simple language so that his wife-to-be who is quite lola understands.

Cyara widened her eyelids. "Want to have a sister?"

"Hem, twins."

"Twin?"

De nodded while throwing away his face. He also did not understand, why at his age, he even had to have a sister. Why not just from the past, to make more sense.

"So now Mommy Om is pregnant? Brother-in-law Om is pregnant too? Later if we get married, I'm pregnant too." Cyara smiled faintly, "why sounds adorable, our stomachs can be big together, give birth together, and play with—ah, it's funny to imagine it." Cyara even chattered, which made De unable to imagine what the mansion would be like, because his twin sister— El could be predicted to get pregnant in the near future.

"No-no, we'll just delay her pregnancy, you don't get pregnant first."

"Lho why?"

"Just don't!"

"Kok so, Om doesn't want to have a child from Cia?"

"It's not like that, after all we're not married, where we can suddenly get pregnant."

"Have, don't imagine anything strange" De said as he flicked Cyara's forehead, making the girl's lips pursed. He is planning for the future, and De is destroying his imagination.

While in the bathroom, Ken still felt nauseous. Though his mouth did not let out anything, it was just that Ken felt his stomach like it was being stirred when he smelled the scent of someone else's body.

"Baby," called Ken in a soft voice, he felt even more weak, because it was very difficult to get intake. Even since the nausea of the man's face turned pale with the glare of his eyes. Like not having a passion.

"I asked De for a drip well, you look very pale, dear."

Zoya hugged Ken's head which was now leaning against her chest. At a time like this only Zoya makes the man calm. "Get those people out of our room, baby."

"Hey, he's our future son-in-law, you know, he must have misunderstood because seeing you like this, I'll help De to explain."

"Holy? De really like a woman?"

"What are you talking about, Dad? Of course he still likes a woman. She's sweet, like I was when I was young."

Ken looked up slightly, then rubbed Zoya's cheek. "Until now you still look sweet, no one can match it."

Hearing that, Zoya gave a small chuckle. "De and Cyara really look like us. De it's you're the younger version."

"Am I old now?"

"No, my man is just ripe, yes mature from the beginning." Zoya chuckles again, making Ken smile. He tried to straighten his body, and all he did was snatch the pregnant woman's lips.

As if being a source of strength, Ken took an inexhaustible sip. For a long time they had not made love, because of her condition, she was still sane enough not to ask Zoya to be in control at a time when there was a lot of risk in the woman's pregnancy.

Ken's hand began to creep, to touch his favorite fruit. And the sight could not be separated from the two pairs of eyes standing in the doorway. Early on wanting to see Ken's state, they were instead startled by the scene that looked so transparent.

"Don't look, we just practice!" whispered De while closing Cyara's eyes.

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Right, Om, yuk practice same ngothor 😌😌😌