Loving Prospective Sister-in-law

Hear Cristian

''From the blood tests that have been done stating if she is positive for pregnancy." Mike stood patting Cristian on the shoulder. "Now you must be firm in making a choice."

Cristian's eyes sparkled happily. She hugged Mike tightly and kissed him on the cheek.

"Tanks a lot." Cristian went out of the room with a big smile.

"Woy, I'm still normal" cried Mike rubbed a kiss on his cheek. He smiled happily to see his friend happy.

"Someone will call me uncle soon,"

***

With steady steps Cristian walked into the room of Love. He looked at the paper many times with lips that displayed a perfect smile.

The door of the room opened. Love sleeps on her back.

"Den Cristian is here. Miss just went to bed" Mbok Jum said.

"Mbok, Si Mbok just stay at a hotel or inn around here I'm just waiting for Love," said Cristian took a credit card.

"But Den later ... .'' Mbok looks heavy leaving Love.

"I'm not going to mess with him, I just want to talk to him personally" Cristian said.

"Den I don't dare" Mbok Jum said again.

"I'm responsible if there's anything to Love. But keep this a secret from anyone, Cristian.

Mbok Jum looked into Cristian's eyes. He saw something different about him.

"I'm not going to hurt him."

Mbok Jum finally complied with Cristian's wishes.

After Mbok Jum died, Cristian locked the room door. Approaching the bed of Love. He took one hand of Love attached an infusion needle. Kiss it gently on the needle as if to inhale the pain. Just so he feels it. Then rub it gently.

The love that felt touched immediately opened his eyes wide. He simultaneously turned his body and was surprised to see Cristian who was in front of him.

"What are you doing here for? Didn't you just leave?" ask Cinta while sitting down and backward to the corner.

Cristian smiled wryly at least he did not want to be greeted with such fear. He sat down on the bed and took one hand of Love. However, Love pulls him rough and hides him behind a pillow he holds. His face showed his displeasure.

Cristian took a long breath. He closed his eyes for a moment to say this happy news. Good news for him but not for love. Inner Cristian.

He leaned a little body. Put your hand on her thigh. Love just looks down without expression.

He began to say softly, "Love, the beginning of our meeting is not a bad memory? It feels good if you remember it well. We laughed, danced, and rejoiced together all night."

Cristian breathed a heavy sigh, "You just left, I tried to chase and call you but you didn't turn your head either, I tried to forget the matter."

New love raised its face and looked at it. A simple gesture is a sign of Love listening to the story.

"I've taken it as an ONS only. Until when I was about to get out of the hotel room I found your bag left behind. I was curious to see what it was and it turned out to be just a phone and ... ."

"Candy repel typhoon," cut Love smiling.

A smile that Cristian had only seen for a few days.

"So because I got promoted that night! Turns out the rumors were true, I made my body to get a job promotion." Love sighed slowly. He closed his eyes for a moment holding back the unbored crying flowing.

Cristian cupped both cheeks of Love. But it made the woman cry once more.

"Hey! Listen to me, you're not wrong here but I just want to make sure of one thing" Cristian said.

"What's that?" ask Love raucous.

"My heart." replied Cristian.

"Heart?" reiterate Love with a mocking smile.

"My heart keeps looking for you, I just watch your daily life from afar, watching you from the CCTV screens. I once stood next to you but you looked so cute, like you didn't know me. My pride is hurt. I've never been rejected by any woman before. And you're playing me, like," Cristian said. Love opened her mouth wide shocked at Cristian's expression.

"I don't even know who the guy I was with was and you think I was playing you?" show Love to yourself with emotion.

"I'm starting to wonder about you, and I want to get to know you even closer."

"And you planned it all" asked Love, annoyed to forget her cries.

"You're sneaky!"

"All ways are allowed in love and war" replied Cristian laughing.

"Then why did you approach me when you yourself chose my sister as your wife?" ask Love seriously.

"I was urged to get married for a reason therefore I decided I should get married soon. My closeness to Bella is long, our romance has also been running for a year. She's also the perfect wife candidate to introduce to my mother" Cristian explained.

"My brother is the perfect woman. She deserves to be your wife." The heart of Love hurts when it says it."But have you ever been in a relationship like we did with brother?" ask Love.

"I usually avoid such relationships. But with you I feel like I'm finding another part of me" Cristian said, ending his last sentence in a clean slit.

"I feel something different when I'm with you and I don't know what it is?" inner Love.

"I'm trying to understand my feelings for you and Bella the more I come here my heart is leaning towards you" Cristian continued, "My soul prefers you"

Love's eyes twitched beautifully looking at Cristian. His mouth was broken in surprise. This expression relieved his chest but also confused him. Is he selfish if he likes Cristian? Think Love. He closed his mouth shut.

Cristian looked at Love with a deep look. For a while they just stared at each other without a word being said. It was as if they were delving into the feelings of their interlocutors.

"If I say 'the feeling I have is love, ' isn't it too soon?" cristian asked with a serious face.

Cristian's question immediately makes Love panic, he seems to fall from heaven and meet the painful reality if he should not have more feelings for the man because Cristian only belongs to Bella.

"No .. You can't be like that, you can't think like that. You will be sad if you hear it. I don't want her to be sad because of me. I can't make her sad .. " said Love without breaking up and looking half hysterical. He kept shaking his head.

Cristian was surprised to see the reaction of Love that looks excessive. If a love sentence alone made her hysterical, what if she knew that she was pregnant?

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