Oh My Love's

Sweet Day

My discharge from the hospital and a diagnostic letter was taken by Sasha. However, all the way home, his face looked grim. Every time I wanted to speak, he was confused and refused to answer.

What's wrong with her? Did I make a mistake?

At the apartment, I entered the room and cleaned myself completely. After that, I saw Sasha cleaning all the main rooms. Though not dirty and I'm sure if he's done everything. As I tried to watch television, she entered the room like a hurry.

I saw a small paper bag in which some herbal medicines were given to me by my in-laws. I forgot to put it in the room, therefore I took out the contents and tried to read the terms of its consumption first. When I took out a small medicine bottle, a paper fell off and I picked it up, then read what was written.

A light breath was let out and I almost laughed. I remember if this bag was carried by Sasha and she must have read the diagnosis of doctors who do not understand men. Soon I got up and went to his room, and knocked on the tightly closed door.

"What's up, Lia?" sasha asked without opening the door. "I am cleaning myself up. If I need help, I'll do it. Just say it."

"Go out first."

"I told you that."

It sucks too. It felt like I was going to kick our barrier door and drag him to listen to my explanation.

"Are you surprised by the doctor's report that I'm three months pregnant?"

Instantly the door opened and presented Sasha with a great surprise. He looked at me fixedly, while I became awkward because I believed he was cleaning himself or maybe just after taking a bath. His body was still wet and his waist was covered in a towel, making me look away from seeing him.

"Continue if you're in the shower" I said with a kiss and began to step back.

His hand held me back and said, "Explain that."

Apparently true, he was acting strangely because of that. He must have been surprised because I asked him something that should scare me if caught.

"How to explain it, yes ..." My eyes glanced to the left.

"Not cheated?"

I gave him a super sharp shot due to being surprised by the dirty words. She thinks I'm a stupid girl who plays with a lot of guys? Just-there!

"Don't just say that." I closed my eyes and tried to be patient with Sasha's displeasure. "I know if our new relationship has been for a month and you're surprised that I'm three months pregnant."

Sounds absurd, that's in his mind.

"Is the doctor's report wrong?" Sasha looked at me grimly. "Wrong, right?"

"Not wrong," I replied with a shoulder for a moment. "But, the gestation period is calculated from the beginning of the period comes the month of the woman."

His forehead shriveled a sign of lack of understanding.

"So I came my month late, and so .. I don't know, I had a hard time explaining it to you. Don't you like reading books? Try to read about the science of female pregnancy," I said shyly, then laughed a little at the end of the word. "So, don't think negatively of me anymore."

"Sorry." Sasha lowered her head and held the back of her neck. "I was wrong and got carried away first."

"alright. Therefore, continue your bath, "my reply that made him realize that he was wetting the floor.

After that, I went to the kitchen and opened the fridge, took out a pack of brown balls. But instead, I mopped it because it felt so bitter. Without a second thought, I threw it into the trash and picked up the chocolate bar that tasted as sweet as ever.

Now, I feel bored and do not do any activities. Watching television and holding a cell phone. I have not dared to reply to messages or calls from Hana and Tristan, because they must have thrown a question that cornered Sasha. To be honest, I'm ashamed of both of them knowing that.

For some time, Sasha went out of her room and went to the kitchen. "Lia, what do you want for dinner?"

"Anything" I said as I pulled up a social media homepage that was not interesting at all.

"What about sausage and vegetables?" Sasha gave a suggestion.

I, who made the sofa's seat as a pillow, began to look up at him. "Bored."

"Fried rice?"

Sasha chimed in on the answer. "Sup ..."

"I've been eating soup grafts in the hospital. Don't make me drunk on soup, Sasha," as I looked at him so lazily.

"So, what do you want, Lia?" Sasha became resigned.

"Anything" I replied with a big grin. "I'm confused too. Let me do the cooking."

Sasha gestured with both her hands so I wouldn't move. "Don't, you're not allowed to get tired."

"I'd be more exhausted if I didn't eat to taste" I replied and walked to the kitchen, then pushed Sasha slowly to get away from the stove.

I took some ingredients from the refrigerator, like chives and eggs. Then I prepared a pot and cooked water on the stove. After that, take out a small package from the packaging and put it in the boiling water. After a few minutes, strain the tantalizing dish with a small bowl.

Suddenly, Sasha snatched my cooking and I was stunned by it.

"Sasha, what the hell is this?" For some reason, my emotions became up and down just because of trivial problems. Probably pregnancy factors. "Reverse!"

"Reverse saying? You cook instant noodles and want to eat them while pregnant? That's not good, Lia." He started an excellent advisory act on me. "Let me make vegetable stir-fry with chicken."

"Give me back that micin-filled noodles!" my sergeant and approached Sasha with a wrinkled face. "Hurry over."

His eyes squinted in holding that scented noodle bowl. Then, without permission to sip the noodles with a sour face.

Looking at it, make this eye fertilizer wet and drain the water on the cheeks so profusely. Spontaneous, I crouched down and buried my face in my hands. Crying with a little so that Sasha panicked and helped me get up.

"Hey, why are you crying?" tanyanya's worried. "Alright, I'll give you back your noodles."

The food that had stayed half was thrust towards me and I was just pensively staring at him.

"No, I want fried rice only," I said cheerfully in ordering a menu that had been rejected.

My emotions are completely disheveled.

Sasha sighed. "All right." Then, he opened the fridge next to me, then looked around for something seriously, and said, "Lia, did you see my hopjes?"

"What's that?" I looked at the contents of the refrigerator blocked by Sasha's head.

"What I said was like mint candy."

"Oh, I threw it away" I replied lightly and immediately Sasha's face became even more sour. "Sorry."

"It's okay," the dust while into the trash can and pick up the bitter candy that has been reduced a lot because it fell to the bottom of the garbage. "You really are like a baby, Lia."

Is it because my face looks so young? Or too cute and adorable? It could be that my cheeks grow softer that they look like a cute child.

"After I take care of a big baby, it will take care of a small baby from a big baby" he continued, which made my mood broken.

"I'm not a baby!" cercaku with high notes.

Sasha, who was blending red onions and garlic, laughed. "You're a baby, Lia."

"Why do you call me a baby?"

"Because you are my baby."

It felt strange that Sasha, the man with the face of a bitch, suddenly said such words. In the end, I couldn't help but laugh and pat her on the back for being too funny.

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