Not the Choice Son-in-law

nia's Change

The next morning, Alexa who had not realized herself since night. Finally waking up, he blinked and then circulated his gaze.

His face published a smile as he watched his parents sleeping on the sofa, next to his safe.

However, when he recalled the incident when he saw Dimas and other women were b e r c i u m a n. Make Alexa's face that was originally a smile becomes sad.

Unknowingly she shed her tears, her heart really hurt when she remembered all that. The shadow was like a drill that always pierced him.

"Why are you the same with me, Dim, why are you!" alexa's inner voice screamed, she clenched her hands and lashed the edges of her vault, until fresh blood dripped from her infused hands.

David who heard the sound of an iron being hit woke up, and he was shocked to see blood dripping from Alexa's hand. "Oh my goodness, baby!" pekik David, while running towards Alexa.

"Honey how your hands can get out gini blood?" ask David.

The thing David did certainly made Yumna wake up. "Oh my goodness, baby!" Yumna approached Alexa when she saw blood dripping from her hand.

"Mas, call a nurse or a doctor!" tell Yumna to panic, David nodded.

"You why? how come your hands are bleeding?" Yumna panicked, and David called the nurse.

"Dear you why? papah, there was a voice, did you hit the end of this bed?" ask David.

"No, I don't do anything, I'm waking up that netes blood," Alexa lied.

"Don't lie, baby! the same story is Papah or Mamah, if you have a problem, do not be pendem himself," said David.

"For now I have no problem Pah, so Mamah, same Papah, just calm down! about blood, maybe because I mostly sleep, so that's it." Alexa tried to calm both parents, so that no worries.

"Tell?" yumna.

"Yes dear Mom" replied Alexa, smiling.

***

Elsewhere, Nia accidentally woke up early to cook. Today she cooks fried chicken, vegetable soup, and a potato balado. All of these are Fathan's favorite foods.

Nia cooked while humming a little, with the occasional stroking of her stomach that started to bulge it.

Fathan smiled when he saw Nia was busy with her cooking. Her oversized clothes, and her shorts make Nia look like she is still Junior High.

As Nia turned her body to put the prepared dishes onto the table, she was shocked to see Fathan watching her. "Have you been there?" ask Nia clumsy.

Fathan smiled, and stepped closer, then sat down at the dining table. "It's not long before, maybe it's time for you to talk to my son, while singing," replied Fathan half-tempting Nia, making the girl chuckle in shame.

"Why are you cooking? if Laper can get me up," said Fathan worriedly.

"I'm not a laper, I want to cook again," said Nia.

"Eeemmm— now, I've already washed my face."

Nia chuckled at Fathan's reply, and he got up from his seat, and then took the rice and the side dish to Fathan.

"Here, try it! it doesn't taste good, I'm sure it does!" Nia thrust the filled plate at Fathan.

Then, he took the rice for himself, seeing that Fathan was happy.

"Don't kid!" praise Fathan when you've eaten a spoon.

"Seriously? because I every cook always never really, if not salty, yes tasteless." Nia does not believe.

"Try it, it's delicious!" said Fathan.

Nia also tried it, and sure enough, the cooking this time was quite good. He smiled proudly at his ability.

"If so I can cook every day," said Nia.

"No, you're pregnant again, so you can't, later if you're doing soy?" rejecting Fathan made Nia frown.

"After I'm okay, just don't work hard."

"Well, cook it heavy, have to wash rice, pour oil and others, just don't ya! if you want to eat wait for me, or buy online," said Fathan.

They looked like lovers who were persuading each other.

"But Fathan, cooking isn't tired, so it's okay!"

"But—."

"Fathan," cut Nia.

Fathan grunts. "Ok, but don't be tired! if you're tired of resting," Fathan said.

"Thank you" said Nia.

"Oh, yes, today's your schedule, right?" ask Fathan when he remembers if today there's a content check schedule.

"Yes, it's noon" replied Nia.

"Judah if so, after the meeting I have to go home first to nganterin you!" said Fathan, and Nia nodded.

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