Not the Replacement Uterus

Chapter 49

Evening changed to morning.

The sound of chickens crowing, in the city of Bandung which is still beautiful with the sound of chicken makes Jihan wake up from her sleep. Slowly he blinked his eyes, the cold on his body.

Feeling something strange, Jihan immediately grabbed the blanket. He got up and called Dion.

"Diooonnn ...," cried Jihan.

Jihan was afraid something had happened to her last night.

Hearing Jihan calling out to him, Dion immediately came to the room occupied by Jihan.

"What's up, Jihan?" Dion panicked, did something happen to him until Jihan shouted to him?

"What did you do to me? You don't take a chance in narrowness, Dion!"

Dion thought for a moment, what has he done? The feeling he did nothing. Dion drew closer to Jihan, and sat down on the side of the bed. Jihan pulled the blanket and tightened the blanket.

"Calm down, Jihan. I'm not gonna do anything, nothing's going on between us. I'm just helping you take your shirt off. I swear it! I didn't see your body one bit!" Dion convinced Jihan.

Does Jihan have to believe in that guy? Indeed, as long as he knew Dion, Dion was not a jerk. Even Dion was always nice to her. Ok, this time he believes in Dion.

"Where's my shirt?" jihan asked who was still holding the blanket.

"Your face is wet, but you can wear my clothes for a while." Dion approached his closet, and picked up a shirt for Jihan to wear.

"You can wear this." Dion gave her clothes, and after that, she left the room and gave Jihan time to wear her clothes.

As the time showed at 05:30, Dion rushed straight to the kitchen. Because living alone made her independent, Dion made breakfast for her as well as Jihan. While Dion was making breakfast, Jihan came to him. The woman looks more beautiful this morning, without makeup polish and wearing oversized clothes, her hair was originally tied to the neckline.

Dion swallowed his saliva, if Jihan was officially divorced, he would not delay the time to propose to her.

"What are you doing?" ask Jihan.

"Make breakfast for us" replied Dion.

"There's no maid here?"

Dion shook his head, he didn't need a maid to take care of his own life.

"Why not get married? Let someone take care of you?"

"I just want to marry you, Jihan!"

Hearing that, Jihan no longer asked much. The woman could not accept another man. Although he no longer has Rubby, it does not mean he is easy to accept other men in his life. What else Dion is still Rubby's brother.

Not wanting to discuss the matter of marriage and it would only lead to her, Jihan was intending to leave Dion. But baby, Dion didn't let Jihan go.

Dion pulls Jihan's hand until the woman falls right in the chest of Dion's field. The gazes they met, Jihan thrashed, she tried to release her body from Dion's entanglement.

"Jihan, I seriously love you. You don't expect Rubby anymore, he won't come back to you."

Dion's words make Jihan cry again, she is fragile when she hears Rubby no longer has a heart for her. It was true what Dion said, even Jihan realized that. What's more the honey is pregnant now, there's no hope of Jihan coming back.

Dion wiped off Jihan's tears.

"Your tears are too precious only for men like Rubby, Jihan!" Now Dion pulled the slender body and tightened his hold.

Does Jihan have to forget Rubby? It was very difficult for Jihan. Although Jihan is like that, her love is so great for Rubby. She did something wrong to lose her husband.

"Please let go" Jihan groaned.

Dion releases Jihan, but on condition. He could no longer shed his tears for stupid things, and Jihan nodded so that she could escape from Dion.

***

"Za, you be careful here huh? Do not leave the house without someone accompanying you. If there's anything, you can ask Mama for help." Rubby kissed his wife's forehead, the man is going to the office this morning. Not to forget, Rubby also kissed Khanza's stomach is still flat.

"Papa work first, son. Don't fuss." Bebepara Rubby kissed her until Khanza was amused.

"Have dong, Mas ... I'm ticklish" Khanza complained.

Finally Rubby ended it, and he took Khanza to the front to drive him. Rubby kissed his wife again.

"Mas go first huh?" Khanza.

***

"Za, Mama wants to go to the mall. Do you want to come?" take Laras to his son-in-law.

Khanza thought for a moment, otherwise he would be bored at home alone. Finally, Khanza decided to go with him.

"I'll come, Ma" replied Khanza. "I'm ready first" he continued.

Before long, Khanza came. He was ready to go with his in-laws. They were immediately delivered by the driver.

The smooth roads get them to the destination faster than expected. Khanza got out of the car followed by her mother-in-law. The barrel goes together.

Until on the way to get into the mall, there was someone who accidentally hit Khanza from behind. Almost Khanza oleng, for Laras motion quickly caught the hand of Khanza.

"Are you okay, Khanza?"

Khanza shook his head in response, he was fine. But who's running it? Not even that person felt guilty to her once.

Khanza and Laras walked again, without their knowledge there was someone who kept watching him. That guy keeps following wherever Khanza goes. As he continued to follow her, Laras began to suspect.

That man was everywhere Laras and Khanza were. The man was secretly lurking. Laras also secretly contacted Rubby chat messages. He told me he was in the mall and someone was following him.

In office

Rubby was so busy that he never even checked his phone. Because Bayu is still on leave.

Three hours later, Rubby opened his phone. His intention was to contact Khanza, but he saw there was chat in even a few missed calls.

Curious Rubby immediately opened the chat. After reading a message from his mother, Rubby immediately rushed Khanza to the mall. The man was already worried that something might happen to his wife.

Quickly, Rubby was driving his car. Until soon he arrived at the mall. Rubby called his mother, asking where he was. Already knowing his position, Rubby immediately signed him.

"Ma," call Rubby.

Laras turned to his son while smiling

"Where's khanza, Ma?" Rubby didn't see his wife.

"Khanza just went to the toilet."

Rubby finally waited for Khanza, until a few minutes later, Khanza did not return. Rubby's a little agitated, why doesn't his wife come back?

"Ma, Khanza a long time ago?" asked Rubby who was starting to not calm what else he knew his mother had given news like that.

"Maybe in line," replied the mother unsuspecting in the slightest.

Long wait, Rubby finally followed.

Seriate.