Mr. Mobster
#Mind of Pregnant Women
Mr. Mafia 42s
Kian is still engrossed in his routine in the bathroom, while Areta is very bored in the room. He snatched a cardigan in the closet and went out to breathe the sea air for a moment. Areta continued to walk up to the top and rear deck. He looked slightly tiptoed and looked down to check the giant mill of the yacht, but in vain, he could see nothing there. Suddenly some dolphins appear to be swimming around the ship, as if they know the whereabouts of Areta and want to entertain her. Areta gave a small smile seeing the dolphins swimming and let out a squealing sound as if they were rejoicing.
"Why did you get here?" a woman patted Areta's shoulder. Areta's eyes immediately grabbed who the owner of the hand that dared to pat the mafia wife. "I heard you were pregnant, 'yes?" added again.
"Yes... I'm pregnant, what's your problem with this?" areta asked, a little lazy to answer the woman's question.
"I've been pregnant like you, too, and Kian loves me so much. But when I miscarried. Her nature changes, she'll throw you away like trash and replace you with another woman."
"I know your story, Irene. You did deliberately abort your womb, didn't you? That's what makes Kian so unable to tolerate your actions!" his Areta.
"Close your mouth! And take care of your business!" Irene snorted, and left Areta.
Areta squinted as Irene snorted at her, why would she bother taking care of Areta, after all her pregnancy would have no effect on her. It will remain a decoration in Egan's palace. It will stay so forever.
Areta looked back at the open sea and inhaled the air strongly, the sun was also not too stinging until Areta did not feel the rage made.
Suddenly a man came again, this time he exclaimed, and managed to make Areta terjank because of shock.
"Since when have you been able to wander around on your own here, Areta?!"
A tall figure with black pants wrapped his legs and combined with a long-sleeved black shirt that adheres perfectly to his stocky body, as well as hair that has not been perfectly combed as if able to hypnotize Areta.
"Se–jak yah—" Areta replied.
"If there's nothing against you, how?! You're pregnant with my son, so be careful!" he said with a high tone.
"Yes. I know that. If I lose this baby of mine, you'll put me like Irene, won't you?!"
He looked seriously at Areta, who was provoking him, so he seemed emotional when he heard the words pregnancy and miscarriage.
"Who has said such a stupid thing?!" ask Kian, urgently.
Areta threw her face to look at the sea, so that Kian could not see her heartbreak.
"That's it, it doesn't matter" Areta answered.
Kian took a deep breath, then cupped and embraced Areta's waist full of softness, rarely Kian did something like this, even more so for women. Only Anastasy is the one who gets special treatment like this first. Indeed, since Kian married Areta, he had never slept with just any woman, as before. As if his desire had been satisfied and was always in his wife's body. Areta let go of Kian's hand.
"Don't do this, I don't want to if I get used to you or maybe I'll fall in love with you" Areta said.
As she chuckled at Areta's words, her eyes flashed as if she could not believe the strands of words coming out of Areta's mouth.
"Are you getting carried away with feelings, Areta?" with one lip pulled up.
There was a strange feeling when Irene said something unpleasant. It had been several months since Areta was forced to marry and live in the mansion, she felt a sense of comfort. Although initially depressed, he finally seemed to have a family, although he still wanted to find his biological father. Unfortunately, he only had a photo of his mother that he accidentally brought when he last came home, and he never saw and even had a photo of his father.
To be honest, he began to be comfortable with all this, even though he was worried whether this was love or just a dependency.
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Areta had breakfast together with her husband in the room, this atmosphere they never felt, maybe even rare. Because they always eat together with Irene. It's like having two wives under one roof.
"This morning, this ship will pull over immediately. We need to go to the doctor right away to see if you're okay." Kian said while cutting the meat on his plate.
"Isn't this party held two days in a row?" ask Areta confused.
"I broke it up. For reasons of your health and the fetus in your stomach. So I asked Shane to stop the party" said Kian casually, chewing his food.
"Do you need to be like that? It's so unethical when your friend throws a party, you stop it just because of me."
"There's nothing to talk about. You need to rest a lot!"
Areta immediately locked her mouth, and chose to finish the food and milk that the waiter had provided for her, until it managed to make her full and weak.
Areta leaned her sheep on the chair and continued stroking her full stomach.
"You have to eat a lot every day, Areta!" kian's orders, with still eating his food.
"Huh?! Does it have to be?" ask Areta.
Kian nodded slowly. "To keep your baby healthy. You have to eat a lot!"
Areta, who is 20 years old, has to conceive a child from the mafia, is forced to protect herself and become strong. Now he must be ready to gain weight for the sake of the fetus in his stomach.
Areta thought for a moment. Is it during her pregnancy that Kian will behave this sweetly towards her? Ah. It's just a delusion that won't be realized. Just a wishful thinking.
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How sweet is that, anyway? 🙄
Though I like rough~
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