Not Glass Cans

126. The Happy End 2

After I tied the string to my towel, I watched Garrick from the dresser as I warmed my wet, damp hair. Garrick is on a cell phone with a frown. What is he reading?

"What news from your phone, hubbi..?" Garrick shifted the body for me to sit with. The face remained shriveled down without looking at me.

"Pak David's family is becoming a trending topic in Batam... Read up.." Received cellphone. Garrick has taken the hair dryer in my hand. This hair started to be shed by him.... Ah, hubbiku...

**David Maulana Resigns From Office and Divorces Her Wife!! **

Degh's... The title of the hot news I read on Garrick's phone was shocking. Especially after I read it.

Unable to bear the shame of his daughter, Grace Melisa David, and Juan Adrian Harsono, David had exiled the new couple back to Switzerland four months ago.

However, a household tempest filled with scandal between his wife and a mysterious man who has often been caught on camera, Mr. David increasingly can not stand it anymore. Mr. David has filed a divorce lawsuit directly with his wife who had not been with him for a long time last month.

But. because it is no longer strong to resist the shame of the exposure of gossip that is sometimes very sadistic and sharp, finally Mr. David today officially announced his resignation.

The resignation of the long term, officially filed either orally or in writing this morning in front of the Batam government's board of directors witnessed quite a lot of media crews covering.

The half-blindest one didn't expect.I turned the phone back to my husband.

"How do you feel, hubbi..?" Garrick's hand is still picking my hair for the wind dryer.

"See, wife... But I also don't forget, he's my father's sidekick. I really don't think it out. If I don't remember all of his behavior towards you, maybe I'm sorry now. Om David was my father's best friend. But if you liked him at that time, David's behavior with his wife would have been the same..." David put a hair dryer on the table.

"That's it, wifi El... I don't want to and don't have a third person in our household. Remember that, wifi El.." Garrick stroked my hair with his fingers.

"Of course I won't betray you, my hubbub... Don't you ever fuck me either.."

"Yes.it must be wifi..I'm so sick of any form of infidelity. Especially if it's touching the bed, I'm so disgusted, wifi.." Garrick's hands still comb my hair.

"And the main one. Nothing is covered. We have to be honest and open with each other. Whatever the risk. Back then, why didn't you be honest with me that glasses guy was David?" Degh's..Uh..

"Fear...That'sallthatis.. Hubbi, it turns out you already understand that, Mr. David. How can you recognize him...?" I felt sleepy because of Garrick's hand movements in my hair.

"Heah..El WiFi... The car he was carrying drove you.. All the cars I've memorized.." Uh...That's really yes..But my head started to get a little dizzy. And since waking up at dawn, my body has been feeling a little jovial and it feels very uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, my hubbub... Why are your mom and dad divorced? What's the third party..?" I feel this discomfort. Probably because of the general's attack this morning.

"Yes... They both keep the third person. Ah, stop wifi.. Don't discuss.. What is clear is that we should not approach things that can entrap us to do bad things." Garrick finished combing my hair. Stand up and grab the briefcase I had prepared for her.

I want to accompany my husband to breakfast downstairs, before he goes to work and down to the lobby like every other morning. But suddenly my head seemed to spin and my stomach was very nauseous uncomfortable. Ah. I can't stand it! Run fast I'm headed for the sink.

"Jeek...! Yuck..! Yuck...! Yuck..!" I can't help but throw my vomit in the sink. Although not yet breakfast, but a lot of liquid coming out of my stomach.

"Wifi El's.. You sick?" Garrick patted my back.

"It feels very uncomfortable, hubbi.." I washed my mouth and my face.

Garrick turned my shoulder gently to face him. Those deep brown eyes are so fixed to me. His red lips slowly smiled meaningfully at me. Just so I return her smile. But Garrick's lip smile had turned into a perverted smile.. Ah..What..?! I understand what he's thinking... Aaa....Really true..? Oh..oh.., am I really pregnant? Duh, maak..!

"Wifi El's... We've been married for almost two months. And we make love all the time without any holidays. Since you got married, you haven't been in months, have you...?" Auwauwauws..Garrick always makes me half glutinous rice. Suddenly I forget memories.

"Yes hubbi.I forgot.. It seems like we just got married yesterday.. It turned out that this was not an obstacle twice.. Hubbi.., I'm two months late.." Wwwh...Garrick has put me in his arms.

"Check, Wifi .. Let's go check on the doctor.." Garrick sounded excited expectantly. This hug stretches.. I smile...

"Do you need a video call with Zayn only, hubbi..? Zayn is always right to laugh...." Auwf..Garrick went back to salting me into his chest. I'm holding my laugh..

"Don't be naughty, El... You promised just now.." Garrick didn't want to joke, he spoke very seriously this time. He even called me El. Not wifi anymore...

"It's just a joke, hubbi.. Don't be angry, you get old...Aren't you afraid, I'm still pretty young, but you look old....." Auwf...Garrick clingy close embrace. The more dizzy I feel..

But in silence, I promise...I won't joke around with that name. I think Garrick's getting more possessive on that name now. Sorry, Garrick. I tightly embraced my hubbub...

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Ah, pleasure... After a long wait, it finally called out as well.

This is my fifth routine pregnancy control, aka at seven months. Check the pregnancy routine is not alone. Of course with my hubbub who always faithfully irked me.

Integrated practice clinic Rhema Eight, with obstetrician Pak Bambang Susilo is my choice. I don't know, but my mother recommended it to me. I understand.., so that we all stop to visit him later.

"Please lay down, Miss Garrick..We're USG your content.." Bambang's doctor's assistant is very friendly. And what is recorded is not my name, but the name of the father of the baby who was conceived. This is the rule of this clinic.

After I was prepared and the lower abdomen had been smeared with a cold lubricating gel, doctor Bambang began to attach his transducer to my lower abdomen and pressed it rather firmly. There was an uncomfortable pain sensation I felt..

"The position of the baby in the womb remains safe and good. The number of babies is still the same. Twins.male and female.. The condition of the amniotic is very good, clear. Everything is very good.."

That's the description of Doctor Bambang that I heard while inducing my stomach. And only Garrick was asked to come and talk at his desk. I'll catch up later.

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"What does Hubbi read?" Garrick was still playing with the phone and smiling at the phone screen when I got it. Usually he will continue to sleep or sometimes also invite me to continue the war.

"There's a message from Lung.." Garrick stretches out his hand to help me. Gass I ran close and I put my head on his shoulder arm.

"What did Lung say in his message?" I don't want to read it, I want Garrick to tell the story.

"That day, when I told her I was going to marry you, she said she was going to sink my ship. But since I sold the boat, he said he'd knock down my hotel." Garrick laughed without a sound.

"Then the message, what else is hubbi..?" I hugged him while I stuck my ear to his chest. I waited for his voice to come out as he spoke.

"Lung gave me a challenge." Garrick laughed again, this time making a sound. My ears felt like they were shaking hearing laughter from his chest.

"What's the challenge?" I'm curious too.

"He'll carry me around the hotel fifty times. If I could have two children in just a year after marrying you." Garrick let down his laugh and hugged me. But now I'm the one laughing. Imagining Lung will be self-eaten on the challenge.

"Thank you, wifi El... You gave me two kids at once in just nine months." Garrick smears my head.

"Maybe God is compassionate with you and pity me, hubbi.. You are too intense to hold me, no matter the conditions and time.." Actually, it's a little bit of a complaint...

"We should be grateful for this surprise, wifi... As much as possible we take care of your condition, along with the condition of our child inside. May you give birth safely and healthily." Garrick hugged me but not tightly. My stomach is big and bulging.

"My mom wants us to go to bed next week.."

"What's up...?

"My seven months of pregnancy.." My mother was very diligent in counting it. Even the event from the start of my pregnancy. I still don't understand it either.

"Gee, wifi.. They're out soon.. I'll be called dad..?" I nodded looking at him. Garrick is smiling happily.

Auwf...Uh.. Suddenly my stomach was burning and hungry. Suddenly also my drool rushed out like a flood.... And there's only one I want now... And I must get it as soon as I can eat it...!

"Hubbi.... Fried noodles and kale..." Although pity and guilt, but I don't want to sweat cold because of hunger.. Garrick was surprised to stare at me..

"Now, wifi..?" But Garrick immediately changed his understanding. I nodded wrong..

"I'll make it, wifi.. Your demi and my children. Wait out.." Garrick jumped out of bed after kissing my stomach.

"Hubbi, I'm coming..!" I went down and walked after Garrick who stopped waiting for me.

This is the suffering I've been giving Garrick, this week. I would starve at night without a care for time and space. And only kale fried noodles made by Garrick's hand I want. If it is delayed and ignored, my mouth will continue to runny water and feel sad when people want to cry.

And Garrick sparingly, quick to make. Apparently, even Mayang mom when she was pregnant with Garrick first, only liked fried noodles and kale. That's the secret why Garrick likes small meals when he misses his mother.

Unexpectedly the favorite is now coming to greet me...And in reverse.., I used to be a waiter for Garrick.. Now it's Garrick who's on standby to serve me... Everyone understands, right, what am I doing....?!

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