NOT VIRGIN BLOOD

What Kind of Game?

Namira was just about to enter the room when Saga suddenly called out to her. She's looking. His steps back forward towards Saga who was still sitting on the sofa.

"She, what?" ask the woman. Saga hesitated to ask about Ivan, but his curiosity grew so much that he became restless in bed, so it was better to ask him directly to the woman. There is no harm either, no. Saga is still her husband. He deserves to know whatever happened to Namira.

"Have Ivan been here?"

Hearing that Namira was not surprised at all. He just did not expect, it turns out that Saga is the one who spied on Namira all this time.

How long has he been doing that?

If you think logically. It seems like Saga hasn't done that long. He found out that Ivan came to him this time.

Namira knows exactly how Saga is. If he had known Ivan had come here before, Saga would have asked him a long time ago. And fortunately now Namira has prepared the right reason so that Saga does not suspect him.

"Yes. Ivan came here."

Two Saga eyebrows frowned. The man's suspicions instantly faded knowing Namira was telling the truth that easily.

"Do you want him to come here?" Saga's eye gaze depicted a question mark out of curiosity. There was a little bit of suspicion, but not as much as before.

"She was told by Mama to deliver healthy food for me. Mama made a lot, she said so my baby would be healthy" Namira said. I don't know why his lying skills this time were good enough. Namira didn't expect him to be this kind of loser.

"Oh, where's that healthy food?"

"I've eaten. It was just soup" Namira said.

This time Saga's head turned a little, it felt in the video that Ivan did not bring a bushel or anything. How did he give the healthy soup?

The suspicions that had been raised were back. But he's holding it as much as he can. Later Saga will ask his own mother carefully.

"Then go to the room. I also want to rest" said Saga. After saying that he brought his suit and briefcase to the room. The door was tightly shut and he did not know whether Namira also entered his room or not.

Saga hastily raided the cell phone. As soon as lightning he called his mother.

"Hallo Saga, what's wrong? Tumben you called Mama these nights. Did something happen to Namira?" His mother's voice panicked from the other end.

"Namira's fine, Mah. I just wanted to ask. Am I interrupting, Ma? Mama's asleep?"

Saga took a deep breath. In his heart he prayed that Namira's words would be the same as the mother's explanation.

"I just want to ask how to make healthy soup for pregnant women. Tomorrow I want to make it for Namira."

"healthy soup? Mama doesn't know, Saga."

Hearing that Saga's hands trembled slightly. His chest instantly rumbled as if there was a gale in it.

"Don't you ever make that healthy soup for Namira?"

"Huh, when? Mama could make that Saga. You're just there." The sound of a crisp laugh of Mrs Nora echoed. Saga's heart was pounding more and more. His mind wandered out of nowhere.

"I saw Namira eating a healthy soup. I thought it was a delivery from Mama" said Saga trying to look fine.

"Not baby. Maybe Namira bought it outside."

Saga spontaneously squeezed her phone full of emotion. The man's breath went up and down. For a moment he was silent while adjusting his emotional stability to return to normal.

"Saga, are you still there?"

Since Saga was still silent, Lady Nora finally asked back.

"The saga!" call the middle-aged woman. The saga is awake from a raging mind.

"I did, Mah. Then Saga wants to take a shower first. Do not forget to rest and take care of your health. Good night."

The man just turned off his phone. His whole body felt weak. Tubu Saga was boneless until the man fell on the bed. Saga glared at the ceiling of the room while occasionally taking a deep breath.

What game are you really playing Namira?

Saga was no longer able to think clearly. His brain is too negative to think of Ivan and Namira doing nothing in this house.

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