Love One Night Young Mom

Love One Night Young Mom
This Is Not His Son



"Take me off, Anne!" Alfredo pushed the woman firmly until she staggered back for a moment.


"Al, why are you rude?" The brown-haired woman who allegedly named Anne seemed annoyed because Alfredo seemed to give distance to her.


"I'm married, know your limits." Alfredo glanced at Miranda at a glance even busy looking at Rikardo who had not been awake since.


Anne chuckled for a moment. "Don't joke, Al, it's not funny" he said. For there is no way that the man he has long loved has secretly married without his knowledge.


"Did my face look like I was joking." Alfredo's cold voice succeeded in making Anne shut up.


"Already, already. Anne, Aunty told you earlier, that my youngest son is married." Theresa approached then stroked Alfredo's chest slowly.


Anne flinched, not expecting the chatter she and her Aunty were on the way to the hospital, it was true.


Anne was holding back the anger that Alfredo was married. He was so disappointed, why his distant cousin, didn't tell him. And thought that the figure within two meters was Alfredo's wife, moreover he could clearly see that there was a beautiful boy lying helplessly on the bed.


"But Aunty, that's impossible, isn't it that Al doesn't like women..." Anne paused her sentence for a moment, then glanced at Miranda's lyrics on the other end still ignoring their existence. "Em I mean, Al–"


"Shut up, Anne! You think I'm gay, it's better you don't have a voice!" cut Alfredo fast. Then he turned to look at his mommy.


"Who told Mommy that I was in the hospital?" tanyanya, flat.


Theresa smiled, then led Alfredo closer to Miranda."Cole, honey. Why don't you tell Mommy you've married this beautiful Indonesian woman." The wrinkled-faced woman interrogated Cole first before coming to the hospital.


One eyebrow Alfredo raised, astonished at the attitude of his Mommy who seemed to praise Miranda. Though she knew clearly, Theresa was the type of picky-picky-in-law and the weight.


"Son, why are you quiet? Meet Mommy." Theresa stole a look at Miranda at the other end. Meanwhile, Miranda doesn't care what Alfredo and her mother-in-law are talking about because they currently speak German. And Miranda doesn't understand.


Alfredo sighed. "Mir, introduce this to my Mommy. Mom Theresa."


Miranda turned her head, smiling wryly as she shook Theresa's hand. "Include my name, Miranda and this is my son, Rikardo." Glanced at Rikardo at a glance who was still fluttering on the bed.


"Is this my granddaughter?" tanyanya looks panicked.


Miranda was a little surprised when her father-in-law said Rikardo was her granddaughter and it proved that Theresa accepted Rikardo and herself.


Smiling clumsily. "Yes, he was sick, from motion sickness," explained Miranda briefly.


"What a pity, is it better to take her to the mansion, Mommy will prepare a special room for her."


Again and again Theresa's words left Miranda and Alfredo shocked. Likewise with Anne who had been silent like a statue in the room.


"No, Aunty, just here." Miranda's not feeling good about her in-laws.


"Eits, call me Mommy" said Theresa. "Don't argue!" He immediately contacted the hospital and the assistants at the mansion.


Miranda took a deep breath. When just realized the nature of Alfredo seems to decline from his in-laws but there is little difference between them. Although Theresa had a face that looked like judes but she was smiling and good at expression, unlike Alfredo was very cold and flat-faced.


Arriving at the mansion. Rikardo was immediately laid in a special room in which medical equipment and complete facilities were available. Miranda was grateful that her in-laws were so caring and caring for her son.


Currently, Miranda and Theresa were inside Rikardo's room. The two were looking at the unconscious Rikardo. While Alfredo in his room was resting his body. While Anne came home with a cocky feeling of having to resist jealousy, seeing the closeness of Theresa and Miranda from now on.


"It turns out Alfredo is so naughty, hm, is my grandson going to launch any minute? Mommy can't wait, how many months?" theresa asked suddenly as she stroked Miranda's flat stomach.


Miranda was shocked."Actually–"


"It seems like it's been a month, Mom, I'm not naughty, it's him who teases me" Alfredo interrupted quickly from behind the bedroom door.


"really?" Her in-laws chuckled mischievously for a moment. "Well, Mommy's finally gonna have a granddaughter of yours, Al." He smiled happily at the good news.


What's?! Why would Alfredo lie? Is this not his son? What he said, naughty, cih!