Match Again

BONCHAPS 3

BONUSES

CHAPTORS

“Huek ... huek ...”

Many times Sesil paced between the rooms and the bathroom. Sweatiness

cold to wash his face. Pale, lethargic around the eye area there are

dark circles because some days he does not sleep properly.

Seeing the decline in health of the wife

instead Dion did not feel worried as much as it hurt, but rather welcomed it

with delight. He had suspected that Sesil was pregnant with his child. This is what already

been waiting for a long time.

A grin emerged from her sexy pink-shaped lips, she was already impatient

to invite Sesil to go to the hospital to make sure that this time is right

his wife was pregnant with his child. Sit on the sofa with a bend

the two hands behind the 175 cm tall man's head were smiling to themselves.

Sontak

Sesil who just came out of the bathroom was upset not playing. How

a man saw his wife vomiting and not feeling well

it showed a happy aura from his face. So annoying! A sesil passing by

dion just looked at me without looking. He was wearing pajamas

satin length up to the top of the knee directly up to the top of the bed because it feels

his head was like it was circling above the universe.

It's interesting

the gray blanket then infiltrated into it to cover everything

his body except the head. He lay on his back to Dion

sitting on the sofa facing him. When he closed his eyes, he felt the side of the place

sleep shakes a sign of someone occupying it.

“Let's go to the hospital, Sesil. I want the doctor to examine you, and give you a question

as I sat before him and said, congratulations sir, your wife is pregnant.”

Dion smiled to himself imagining the moment would happen to him

any minute.

Yet very

in contrast to Sesil who looked lazy glances did not want to respond

dion's hallucinations are excessive. The sound of long breaths when

Dion continued to talk about the child in the womb to make

her ears feel hot then pull a pillow to cover them.

“What do we know, Sesil? If they were born I would name them as my father wished

when he was alive.”

Bodo time, Sesil does not care about it.

“And I will train them to be a reliable football player, for sure

will be very exciting.” Dion's eyeballs glanced downwards as it received no response

from Sesil.

What

is his wife asleep? Dion raised his eyebrows and then extended his hand

to shake Sesil's arm excessively.

“Secil? Are you sleeping?” his tan with a soft tone seemed hesitant afraid if it was disturbing

sleeping the wife.

“Do you not want to check your contents to the hospital?”

Sesil was still silent only heard the sound of breathing a few times.

“I know you don't like my son, but .. This has been our destiny to

together keeping our children until they age,” he said again at length.

“Prepare, Sesil. I'm waiting for you.”

“I'm not pregnant, Dion! I have to say how many times, I-I ti-da-k ha-mi-l.” he deliberately gave nutrition

every letter hopes Dion understands. But now the man is down

sadness makes Sesil more frustrated.

“So much hate, you don't want to admit your pregnancy?”

Duh, Dion actually makes Sesil's head more throbbing. To the extent that it wants to ripen

she is not pregnant at the moment. Not pregnant!

“You cannot answer, right?”

Not that he did not want to answer but Sesil was now confused what to say.

“Alright, if you don't want to go to doker. I can't force it,” said Dion

then get out of bed and leave the bed. For a moment his eyes

closed when the sesil hand pulls his hand away so as not to go.

But Dion's heart was already disappointed, because Sesil did not acknowledge his pregnancy. He wants

Sesil welcomes happily no matter what the child inside

the content is the fruit of their love, although Sesil did it with

forced. But Dion is convinced that he really enjoyed it.

“Let go of my hand, Sesil.”

“Where are you going?”

“Not your business,” he replied ketus.

“I'm not lying, Dion. I'm not pregnant. If you don't believe me I will

taking the proof.”with a heavy head and a limp body Sesil

stepping towards the bathroom he took the tespack that he left in

in there.

Dion scrunched his forehead confused. What evidence will Sesil take? Until his wife

it came out from behind the gray door it was carrying a tool object in

her hands.

“See this.”

Sesil gave the little blue tool to Dion.

“What is this?”

dion asked with a forehead that was getting furrowed deeply.

“Pregnancy test tool. There it is explained, if the line is red in two then I am pregnant,

but if the line is still one I'm not pregnant. Hope you understand with

this clarification,” grumbled Sesil. Anyway how can she get pregnant at this time still

taking pregnancy-preventing medications.

Dion is still

looking at the tools in his hands. I don't know why his heart seemed to rebel

I can't believe Sesil wasn't pregnant. How is it possible when an adult

and they were declared fertile not pregnant after having sex husband and wife

time and time again.

This must be

something's not right. Dion's eyes before staring at the tespack are now switched

staring Sesil. And unfortunately when Dion looked at him Sesil became nervous.

“Come with me!” the man's burly hand stretched out to pull the wrist

Cecile.

“Where do you want to take me, Dion?” sesil asked as his limp body was pulled away

forced down the stairs by Dion who no longer looked back.

“Dion, where are you taking me?” what a creepy soul Dion has been these days

fading back again, Sesil felt afraid of it.

Sesil did not budge as he was taken into the car and Dion gasped heavily.

For a moment Sesil thought, what Dion would invite him to die together to vanish

his anger? Or maybe Dion would hurt him to death and then cover up

with an accident?

Forging heart

it skipped a beat as Dion drove around in a car as recklessly as

like a wild racer. However, his breathing gradually became regular and he felt relieved when

the car stopped in front of the hospital. Yeah, at least he survived.

But this

the infirmary? What will Dion do in this hospital? Or maybe

One survivor from the gripping road is now heading towards the abyss

indeed.

The writing is messy because you do not know why if the write on the laptop is so. Oh, yes, you guys do not forget to read my work also dong title: Married Nine Months only in noveltoon/Mangatoon