My Dowager Montes

My Dowager Montes
#64. Look in



Mama Carol is overwhelmed with Brian's condition which often vomits.


Today is Saturday, the office is off at the weekend. Mom accompanied Brian in his apartment. Brian does not want to stay at the Mansion because it feels lonely there are no 2 women who make his day cheerful.


Elsa's doctor who examined Brian said there were no problems with Brian's physical health. He suggests Brian check his psychic health. Due to Chelsea's request not to first notify her pregnancy which is currently on week 3, Doctor Elsa undoes her intentions. Chelsea reasoned to want to tell him directly as a surprise.


Mama confirmed the words of the doctor, because only the presence of Chelsea can cure him, even just looking at it through photos, Brian will be fine.


"Honey, let's just stop this plan. Mama can't bear to see you guys like this"


Mama sobbed, feeling guilty for delivering the shocking news. Brian did it for the good of Chelsea, his wife. But the current conditions are very inappropriate according to him in carrying out their plans. In addition to not wanting to linger long to let Siska comfortable with her lies, Mama also learned of the pregnancy of her daughter-in-law from Alexa, her first grandchild. That's why Brian always vomited vomit early in his wife's pregnancy.


"Ga papa, ma. B is strong. B want to get back to Chelsea's rights"


"Oh my goodness, mama's boy. You really love your wife yes, baby" said mama full haru.


"Banget. B love died even with Chelsea. B kek gini. Consider it a protection B let it not be deretin Siska continues" Brian said limply.


"You really can't get Siska? not made?"


Brian shook his head weakly "Engga, mah. B is not doing it. Gatau enek it feels if deketin Siska. Trus B can't make him vomit"


"Geez, mama pinter's granddaughter really" mama giggled with her son's words.


"Huh? mama's granddaughter? whereabouts? Lexa's home?" Brian dyed despite lying on the sofa while hugging his picture with Chelsea while kissing next to Brian's car.


"Eh. I mean mama's son. Mama doesn't wait to get another grandchild"


"B also miss Chelsea, Ma" a drop of water dripped in the corner of his eye. Then he fell asleep.


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The bell rang, the house assistant who opened the door.


"Mrs, sorry there's a guest in front"


"Who?"


"Said Lady Beatrice, same thing.anu..."


"Why?"


"Mrs see for themselves, I was confused how to say" the assistant then went to the kitchen to make a drink and bring snacks according to the orders of his great mistress.


"Betty how are you?"


"Hello Carol, okay, good news?"


Mama was a little unconvinced by Siska's appearance. His mouth even felt to gape.


"a. b is good, aunt is good. BB is sleeping. He lemes"


"Still lemes? can I take a look at aunt's room?"


"He's on the couch. But..." before finishing his words, Siska had already darted towards the middle space.


"What's wrong with your child" Carol asked Betty in a whisper.


"Gatau, he said he's playing with BB vomit again. But I swear, I didn't think he'd be using that cake either. Very embarrassed jeng, which is thought to be cupped by the task force kopit again"


"Part of already know vomiting BB continues, still ngeyel. Gemes is"


"Eh jeng, did the BB accidentally throw up Siska? can ko ?"


"That's it, he's allergic to the same siska, try to pay attention"


Finally they decided to peek at Siska who was approaching Brian in the living room in a state of slumber. Siska slowly approached, about to crouch down, but she puffed up, took a breath many times, then exhaled. He decided to crouch down, then the wrapped hand tried to touch Brian's cheek. But there was no reaction.


"B.." he realized that maybe Brian couldn't hear because he was covered in a transparent face mask. Yes, Siska is currently wearing a type of Self-Defense clothing commonly used by medical personnel when dealing with infectious patients.


He slightly opened his face from the bottom.


"B.." Still no movement. He smiled, finally opening his head.


hoekk.


"MAAMIII......?"


Brian vomited right into his face, and into his clothes through the gap between the head and body cover. So that in the APD clothes Brian vomited inundated Siska's body.


"Pfftt....."


Carol and Betty giggled at the sliced scenery in the living room. Satisfied with what Siska got.


"Congratulations jeng, you will finally become a grandmother" Carol told Betty after being forced to serve the tragic drama Siska who cried 'beautiful' because again humiliated. Carol finally called the house assistant to lead her to the guest bathroom outside the room, next to the kitchen. Carol doesn't want the guest room to stink. As for Brian, he was used to his current condition. Instead he was happy to be able to torture Siska like this. Brian walked up to his room on the 2nd floor.


"really?" Betty closed her mouth in surprise. His eyes are glassy.


"But not yet had time to be a good mother, even immediately want to get a grandchild" Betty tergugu. Carol patted her soft back.


"When... when can I see it? I want to meet my son." he asked softly. Carol wrote something on a piece of paper on the kitchen table. Then fold it up and give it away without Siska's knowledge, because Siska is still busy cleaning herself in the bathroom. Fuhhh.. need soap a jumbo bottle of cake tuh😷.


"Come to this address alone. But I suggest, come on weekdays, lunch hour. Because your so-called child was busy looking for my BB attention in the office" Carol blinked one eye, while slipping the small paper into Betty's palm. Betty smiled as she rubbed her tears.