
The Process of Making Children
Maisara was silent for a while, then she replied confidently, “Yes, just ask Mom! Or the doctor who did it!”
“Who is that doctor?”
“Where do I know!”
“Do you like children?” Harlan's tone of voice turned soft as he said.
“Yes. What's their fault? Lane ... you should know that children's cuteness can be entertainment!”
Instantly Harlan furrowed his brows, hearing the strange name being called back. He looked at the woman who was looking away, and stopped massaging her hands. Then, he grabbed Maisara's chin to face her back.
“Alright, I will let you give birth to that child!” said firmly.
Hiya! That's your son too, how can a woman get pregnant without a male seed? Babies appear on earth not because they fall from the sky!
“Yes yes, I definitely gave birth, there is no way I hold them forever in the stomach!”
“Yes, but if you have given birth, we must repeat the process!”
“What? Uh, what do you mean process?”
“Process of making a child, you are stupid what?”
Ck! How dare he say I'm stupid, is he smart?
“Such process is the same if you do it .., have given birth or have not given birth!” Maisara said, he felt that Harlan's speech did not make sense.
“Oh like that? Then come on! We do it now!” harlan said as he stood up and took off his clothes quickly, while his lips smiled faintly.
“Lane, Harlane's hospital!” said Maisara while gripping the buttons of the top shirt. He just realized that the man was not only smart but cunning, trapping him just to do what he wanted.
“What's wrong?” harlan said, while completing his activities.
“If the reason is for getting children, you already have children, when I give birth later. I don't want to get pregnant right away! You can't force me to do that, because women have to have a time lag, yeah .. at least until her first child gets bigger.”
“I don't want to wait for him that long! You think there's a strong man to hold back until years of not doing it, having had a wife?”
Maisara was astonished by Harlan's words that he could not easily understand.
Hiya! Pause not to have children, not mean to pause also to do that! Does she not know any anti-pregnancy drugs? Ahk! Just be right!
Finally he tried to distract Harlan who had managed to remove all clothes except, ******************* only.
The woman rubbed the swollen hand, saying, “See ... My hand still hurts, do you have the heart to do it? There was someone who deliberately pushed me, you definitely wouldn't believe me if I told you who it was, right?”
Harlan again frowned upon hearing Maisara's words, about someone who had hurt her. Of course he was surprised, because unbeknownst to Maisara, he gave a bodyguard to take care of his wife.
He ignored his thoughts for a while, and stepped closer to Maisara clenching his hands, irritated. If his wife gets the mistreatment, he deserves to be disappointed with the bodyguard he trusts to look after her.
Harlan took Maisara to the patient's bed and took off her clothes. The woman helped take off her own clothes for the process to finish soon. It was much better until he could leave immediately, because fighting was useless let alone running away, it was even more impossible.
However, Harlan thought differently, he thought Maisara was happy to do that with him.
You hypocrite! The proof is that you are excited! Haha!
Harlan laughed in his heart. He was eager to test his knee this time. If his legs could be better, his knees would be.
The guards outside got sleepy, when they no longer heard the noise of husband and wife fighting from inside the room, even though the door was unlocked, they did not dare to see what was happening.
Several times their eyes almost closed, until finally the door opened slowly, making the guards stunned. One of them looked at the watch on the wrist.
Maisara came out while combing her hair with her fingers. This is his fault, because the habit of never carrying a beauty tool when traveling. So he had to clean it up that way. He was worried that people would wonder because they saw his disheveled hair.
Her face looked red with embarrassment, and the girl still felt warm on her cheeks, due to the behavior of the man who was now asleep on top of the patient ward. Suddenly he felt that Harlan was a heartless man. Whatever the reason, he should be a tolerant child to his sick mother there. But he just did as he wanted.
Maisara received a call on her phone that suddenly rang. He had already sent a message to the Son a while before he went to the hospital, and now the man contacted him directly.
“Hai, Son! How are you?” The girl deliberately spoke in a voice loud enough for the bodyguards to hear her.
After that Maisara was silent, to hear his friend while the lecture was talking. He asked Putra for help to recommend a good place for printing as well as a store that he would use for business.
“Do you need that place right now?” said the son at the end of the phone.
“Not now, but faster is better!”
“Alright, I'll send the location, it's my friend's place and as your request, it's in the Western district, it's quite far away right? That's the opposite area to where you live now.”
“Okay, I'll see it. When did you arrive?”
“Maybe two or three more days, don't worry, I'll teach you if you've bought a ticket, remember! You have to pick me up!”
“You think I have what vehicle until you ask me to pick up?”
“I know the news! You can buy a car with that kind of money, after cleaning up all the problems, right?”
“Alright, I will accept your suggestion, that means I have to count the money!”
The son was heard laughing, he knew that Maisara was a woman who was good at frugality, although once rich, he would rethink to buy an item if needed or not.
The man also heard rumors about who bought the Maisara building, at a fantastic price. The person is like intentionally giving and does not intend to hold a buying and selling transaction, without thinking about profit and loss. However, there is something strange about the identity of the buyer who is only a lecturer abroad. Even if he is rich, but it makes no sense to buy a building in another country, because he is not a businessman.
The phone closed afterwards and Maisara returned to her mother's apartment, to get her things done. They will move, to the place that the Son will offer.
“That's a faraway place, are you really going to leave here and leave everything?”
“Yes, Mom. I don't want to be in touch with Harlan anymore, but she doesn't want to get divorced, of course she will always bother me if she stays here!”
“So, you ran away from her and left Wendi?”
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