Not the Replacement Uterus

Chapter 101

Next day.

Bandung with a million beautiful flowers there. The beautiful place makes the residents there seem to start carrying out their activities again this morning. Some are preparing to go to the office, some are preparing to the tea garden as pickers there.

Until Bayu woke up with a voice caused from his cellphone. The man blinked his eyes, he reached into his cell phone which was in his pocket. Not paying attention to Jihan who had already woken up from him first. He took the call and got out of his seat.

"Yes, old man" he answered to the call.

"Today you meet with Mr. Abraham, he sent an email last night, he will start working with a branch company from this heart," Rubby said.

"That means, I have to leave Jihan," Bayu's mind turned to his wife, and she saw that she was staring at him. Bayu immediately approached him and ignored the conversation through the phone.

"You're awake? Does your stomach still hurt? Do I need to call a doctor?" tanya Bayu.

"I'm okay, Mom. My stomach doesn't hurt, I want to go home."

While the phone held Bayu is still on and connected to Rubby.

"Doctor? Is Jihan sick? Is there a problem with the content?" Rubby was busy with his own thoughts.

"Mas, aren't you on the phone," Jihan said.

"Ah, yes. Mr. Rubby called me, I'll get a call first, okay?" Bayu kissed Jihan's forehead first before she received the connection back. After that, he talked to Rubby.

"Sorry, Sir. It was a little disturbed, the meeting plan was held at what time?"

Instead of answering, Rubby asked Jihan. "What pain? Are you in the hospital now?"

"Yes, Jihan's bleeding. But there's no problem with the content, everything's fine, sir."

"Then you go with Jihan. For office business, let me go there myself."

"But-."

"There's no buts, katian if you leave her. I'm there now." Rubby doesn't know that Bayu was married last night, which he knows, Bayu will marry Jihan after his business is done.

***

Rubby's Residence.

"Where are you going, Mom?" khanza asked, seeing the well-groomed Rubby in his suit, isn't he going to the office now? That was his promise last night.

"Mas has to go to Bandung, following Bayu. She couldn't meet because Jihan was sick, she was rushed to the hospital last night because of bleeding."

Khanza frowned, the woman thought, why is Jihan there? What does this have to do with Bayu? Because Khanza did not know that the child in Jihan's birth was Bayu's child.

"Can you explain, why is there Ma'am Jihan there?"

"Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you about this. Actually, Jihan was pregnant by Bayu and she took Jihan to Bandung because she was going to marry him there."

Khanza rounded his eyes in disbelief, how could that be? But never mind, it's none of his business. But her husband will be reunited with his ex-wife. Will there be no awkwardness between them? Subordinate married his boss's ex-wife.

"All right, sweetheart. You're leaving now, right? Mr. Abraham is very important, he is the owner of the largest company in Bandung. This is an opportunity for, Mom. He invited cooperation with a branch office there." Rubby kissed his wife's forehead and approached the Son who was still asleep from his sleep.

"Papa go first, baby. Papa went straight home after the business there was done," he whispered in the tiny ear.

"Mas is back today as well, whether late afternoon or evening until home. What do you want, baby?"

"Mas, already!" Khanza gave up her kiss, she did not want her husband to be carried away by *****. "You're still fasting, Mom."

Instantly, Rubby let out a heavy sigh, in fact he could not bear it. It feels like his head hurts to the crown withstanding the desire that continues to be turbulent if he is beside his wife.

"You're the one who hooked yourself, Mom. Look, he's standing up straight. Not sure if I can make it on the road." Point it at his weapon by lowering his face.

"Bg ... It's gone, he said it was important. You'll be late."

"Responsible first!"

"What responsibility? I won't admit anything. I just kissed, Mas himself who deepened it." Khanza does not accept that, after all, what do you want to do? 40 Days not yet, I want to do that.

"Another way, baby! Mas can not go if he continues to rebel," complained Rubby who still want to bring out his can.

"What's the way, Mas?"

Rubby immediately grabbed his phone in his pocket, then showed Khanza the vidio. Khanza herself did not believe that her husband had such a vidio.

"Mas ...," protested Khanza, since when did her husband have the vidio?

"Related ... I got that from him. Come on, I'm sure you can." Rubby pulls Khanza's hand and leads her to the bathroom.

"Do it now, you don't have much time!"

With hesitation, Khanza did that. He imitates the style as in the vidio, nausea indeed. But what about again? It seemed that only in this way could she help her husband from his suffering.

"Keep, baby, in a moment" said Rubby a little frenzied.

Khanza himself already felt nauseous, this was the first time he did it. Using the mouth as a pleasure for the husband.

Until the next minute, Rubby groaned. Now that his eggs had broken, there was a feeling of relief on him.

"Thank you, baby." Rubby justifies his pants.

While Khanza, he immediately cleaned his face due to the spray. After cleaning it, he dries it with a towel. Looking towards her husband who was still standing behind her with a sparkling face. Unlike the days before, gloomy did not shine.

Rubby hugged her from behind, and Khanza turned her body to face her husband.

"If this is the case, Mas can leave quietly" he whispered.

"Yes, I'm leaving now. I don't want any more responsibility!" cetus Khanza's.

"Hmm, don't be angry. You have to be smart in everything, baby," he whispered back until Khanza's fur stood up for goosebumps.

***

"Mas is leaving now" said Rubby, who was outside. Khanza drove him to his front house.

"Papa go first, baby," Rubby said to the Son who accompanied him because he had woken up from his sleep, fortunately woke up when he was finished with his wife.

Finally, Rubby went to the city of Bandung with a heart that flowered.

Seriate.