My Crazy Household's

Episode 37's

The return of Selena and Eliot is adorned with the joy of the humming of frogs. The wet leaves dripped with each other the rain last night. The house, which is located far from the smoke of the vehicle, is controlled by high-rooted green trees.

It has been two days since the holiday on the beautiful island, finally Eliot had to come back again busy taking care of office work that never finished. Wanting to stay with his wife, but the stacked sheets of paper had shouted to his name.

"I made you lunch, Dad." Selena was about to step foot into the rice box she had just taken from the hanging cabinet. From the beginning he had been busy accompanying the new servant sent by his in-laws.

"No need, you just eat. Do not take care of anything other than your stomach" Eliot replied. Although it sounded rude, to be honest, he just didn't want his wife to even bother about it.

"I want to make it! Later I will deliver it to your office," Selena asserted. He insisted and kept his will.

"It has to be in what language I say it. You just need to take care of your stomach, no need to take care of other people's business. Understood?" eliot explained. He stood up from his chair and said goodbye to Selena. "Don't get out of this house" he ordered before departing from their house.

Selena has a sour face. He went into the room and slammed the door hard, until Eliot arrived at the top of the main door immediately stopped. He turned back to his wife.

"You okay?" His roar was full of fear. He thought something bad had happened to his wife.

"No! I'm not okay!" Selena's eyes turned red as tears had just dripped from the edge of her eyes. The peaceful face turned miserable. His chin furrowed withstanding the cries that kept roaring seeped out.

The man did not understand what made Selena cry this early in the morning. No wind no rain, his wife crying after slamming the room door hard?

"Say, why are you crying?" Eliot rubbed Selena's cheek and blew her head repeatedly. He lowered his voice so that the woman who was experiencing the swing mood was persuaded and stopped crying.

He shook Eliot's hand, and laid down his body while keeping Eliot's face away. "I just want to see how your company looks? How's your workroom? That'sallthatis. But you ... You didn't let me come there," she explained. That simple problem was made a scene. Just for that trivial reason, Eliot had to delay his departure.

Eliot patted his forehead once, then let out a long sigh. He looked at the clock wrapped around his wrist while pulling the plain tie he was wearing, he felt suffocated. "Today I have a meeting out of town. Next time I'll take you around," Eliot assures Selena with a sweet promise. He was very busy, his workers were stacked today for having been on leave for four days.

Instead of being seduced, Selena's cry grew stronger. He roared with his mouth wide open. His voice sounded so loud that the new waiter who was in charge of the kitchen suddenly ran over to check. Make sure that the pregnant woman is okay.

"Excuse me, Miss Selena .. How are you, Miss?" He knocked on the door softly, afraid to disturb.

"Ekhem, yes!" answer Eliot. He deliberately decided to let the waiter know that he was still inside.

The waiter did not know that Young Master Alaric had not yet left for work. He saw that the handsome man was already saying goodbye. He went away from there to hear nothing.

"Look, he heard your voice, but he was in the kitchen" Eliot pointed out. "Otherwhat do you think is wrong?" He began to struggle with his wife's behavior. Whether it was what he was creating, it was beyond reason, Eliot did not understand the beginning of their quarrel this time.

"You're lying, just tell me you're distracted if I come there" he said. Selena squeezed out the fragrant sheets of her bed, then rubbed her wet face there.

Eliot uncovers his black suit followed by twisting the buttons on his shirt. "It seems I haven't been able to leave you. I don't go to the office." Eliot took off all the accessories she was wearing while ruffling her hair.

"I don't calm down if you keep crying."

Selena wiped her tears with the loose t-shirt she was wearing. Until his entire stomach was exposed. "Why do I feel sad. I want to cry constantly" she said.

Eliot thought. Probably because of hormones. His mood changed and became someone sensitive. "Hopefully he didn't crave something stranger later" Eliot murmured in his mind. "It seems we need to consult a doctor."

Selena shook her head trying to deny her husband's opinion. "No need, I've improved. But you have to promise to take me to your office" she raised a little finger.

"I promise." Reply by biting his wife's thin white finger. "I go first, remember .. don't get out of the house."

"Hmm" he understood.

After that, her crying did not dry up. Not knowing what the cause was, he felt his day clouded with grief. "Take it easy, Selena. Eliot must have been so busy he couldn't take you there. Negative thoughts, go!" Selena took a breath and exhaled slowly. She did so continuously until her cries stopped flowing. "Take it easy."

His mood changed, suddenly the new servant called Selena from outside. He gives Selena a large brown envelope.

"Satpam gave this to me. Courier delivers a letter to Miss Selena." Handed over the envelope, then immediately resigned.

"The time is sophisticated, why still send letters like this?" He thought the letter was from an old friend. "But why does he know my address? Could it be Bram who sent this?"

Selena opened the envelope, then removed the entire envelope. "What's this?"

Some photos from the USG he got from the brown wrapping paper. She was confused as to why the photos were sent to her. The gestational age is relatively young for the diameter of the head circle as well as the length of the fetal body in the photo. "This is not the result of my pregnancy ultrasound" she said.

He focused more and more attention on the small writings in the picture. He squinted his eyes to more clearly understand every fragment of the word listed there. "What's the wrong address?"

Selena flipped through the paper while reading another photo sheet.

The deg!

His shaking hands were unable to grasp a piece of the obscure photo of his delivery. He was shocked to see a name written on the back of the photo. Shania!

"No way .. This must be just a joke."

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