Love You Mr. Arrogants
The Part 159
"Elle come here," Deandra called Ellea like a kid playing with her friend.
Hansel's youngest daughter is doing therapy to be able to walk normally again. He exercises walking using a walker tool that uses wheels.
"Edric I don't want Dea here!" Ellea Whine. Her brother-in-law was not encouraging but always upset her.
"Honey sunbathing in the garden there, don't bother Elle." Edric said gently, so that pregnant women do not feel expelled.
"I want to stay here" said Deandra leaned comfortably on the sofa as she stroked her already bloated stomach. The pregnant woman put on a rancid face that made Ellea more sultry.
"You just focus on training, don't mind your brother-in-law." Edric rubbed Ellea's head and approached her. Watching his brother from far away.
"Why the hell does it make Elle upset," the man kissed Deandra on the top of the head and sat down next to her.
"If I'm upset with Elle, my son will look like him. So it's better that Elle is upset with me, let her son look like me." Reply Deandra with a wide grin.
"Eh, the pregnant one is just you're not Elle!" Anxious Edric hugged his wife while chewing on the cheeks.
"The dough is saved first, so if you get pregnant it will immediately look like me." Deandra spoke the origin while winking flirtatious eyes.
"There's no dough, baby, not cake." The man stared lovingly at his adorable wife. "Sweetheart," called Edric as he stroked Deandra on the cheek.
"Hmm," Deandra replied with a frown.
"You're more beautiful when you're pregnant, so just keep getting pregnant." Said Edric while a short peek on Deandra's lips.
"I'm the one who's pregnant you gave birth and kept it alone!" The pregnant woman immediately scowled sourly.
"That's even more beautiful when sulking," Edric's tease pinched Deandra's lips and then kissed her. Initially just gluing it, over time sipping it gently.
"Ish, you're just interrupting!" Upset Deandra, then buried her face in the shoulder of the husband because of embarrassment.
"Don't be upset with Elle, our son will look like her." Edric reminded, making Ellea glare at the eyes.
"It's good that your son looks like his beautiful Aunty!" The girl's lips were piercing.
"No, I don't want to!" Deandra.
"But the baby wants to, wee." Ellea curled her tongue mocking Deandra.
"Hust-hust there you're all the way!" Get rid of Deandra, rather than her upset sister-in-law.
Not away Ellea was getting closer to Edric. Walking ten meters was exhausting for him.
"Edric I'm tired, sitting down." The spoiled whine of Ellea, which was deliberately contrived. Stretch out his hands to help sit down.
Edric swiftly helped his sister sit on the sofa. After that, it cleared the sweat on Ellea's forehead. "Drink first" he said, giving a glass of water.
"Look Dadmu loves me more," teased Ellea in Deandra's stomach. Fetal contact in the womb of a pregnant woman is kicking. Making Ellea chuckle amusedly feel a kick in her sister-in-law's stomach.
"Ish, you're so stingy with your Dad. What if your dad marries again?" Ellea is getting more seductive, not the baby in Deandra's upset stomach. But her mother was glaring sharply.
"Don't fuck Elle!"
"I am just one kind. Your baby fix will be similar to mine," Ellea gave a wide grin for successfully upsetting the expectant mother. Buried his face in the stomach of the brother-in-law. Only this baby is entertainment for her when she feels sad.
"Hey why are you crying again?" reprimanding Deandra for feeling her stomach wet. It has been the habit of Ellea for several weeks to cry while hugging her stomach.
