One Night Love With Master. Dukes

Come

Vanessa will protect her baby. And suddenly the sound of a little boy's cry resuscitated Vanessa.

"I want to hold it" said the boy who was on Vanessa's right side

"Son, I" said the little boy called Gafar

That's what always happens when the break goes on, the boys will swarm around and scramble to touch her belly, they're happy that their favorite teacher will have a baby.

"Baby moves!" gafar shouted as he felt a small movement in Vanessa's stomach

"Gak" said the other child who also did not want to lose and put his hand on Vanessa's distended stomach, because he could not feel the movement earlier because he was busy looking at Gavar because he felt the boy was disturbing him.

"Yes, the baby is moving Master" Gavar asked Vanessa, looking into the moon's eyes

Patiently Vanessa put away the small hands that touched her stomach

"Yes, the baby is moving Gafar, now it's time for you to go to class" Vanessa said gently to the boys who swarmed her.

"In addition, your rest hours are also up" continued Vanessa while guiding the children who are enthusiastic to touch her stomach to their respective classes.

"Unfair, I haven't held" a boy protested by puffing his cheeks, making Vanessa smile at his silly behavior.

"Maybe tomorrow, you can do it again" Vanessa said, counting their numbers. And that made the boy smile again

"really?" tanyanya enthusiastic, he also wanted to feel the movement of the baby in the stomach of his teacher

"Yes" replied Vanessa sincerely

"I'm also holding the baby"

Vanessa freezes. How did he recognize this voice? six months had already passed since that event, yet he instantly knew who was currently behind him and made him shocked. As Vanessa tried to convince herself by turning her back, she could clearly see the figure, the man grinned, then stepped closer to Vanessa. Not forgetting his arrogant style, after being right in front of Vanessa he whispered

"You look beautiful, Amanda Vanessa Hudgens!" then cupped Vanessa's face with her wide palm, and kissed her.

The kiss was warm, spontaneous, and a bit rough. As the man distanced himself, his mischievous sparkling eyes mixed with delight at Vanessa's shock. While the boys who were going to be herded Vanessa into their respective classes, have now been taken over by Jessie (Other teacher). Yes, the brunettes girl is Vanessa's teaching partner, in Kindergarten 2 class. In addition to Miss Vivian (Chief of the school), Jessie also knows about Vanessa's pregnancy out of wedlock, but because the girl has a loyal friend who need not be in doubt, she prefers to keep her mouth shut and always help and support Vanessa.

Returning to the story of Vanessa and the arrogant man who suddenly came and kissed her, the man finally lowered his hand from Vanessa's cheek. Just as Vanessa was about to protest, suddenly someone came over to them

"It looks like you managed to find him" said a man with a mustache. The man is the head of the personnel where Vanessa works, Candra was meeting him when he could not meet with the principal to ask permission to see Vanessa.

"Yes, right" replied Candra flat and short as usual, no expression could be read from her beautiful face.

"A... ano... me... Why did the Duke seek me?" vanessa asked Candra very formally, and ventured to look at Candra. He had just found out the man's clan, when the man had questioned him. The moustached man who heard the tone asked Vanessa slightly furrowed his brows.

"Can I act like I don't know or remember this guy? Ah... There is no harm in trying!" Inner Vanessa.

Candra looked at Vanessa with a sharp and intimidating look,

"You want to have a show with me, Vanessa? I will serve you well!" inner Candra Smirking

"Calm down, Vanessa" muttered Candra softly and gently, then sneered cunningly, of course it was invisible to the mustache-mouthed man who was busy looking at Vanessa with his shy demeanor.

"Of course he's looking for you, Vanessa" said the mustache man, delighted

"Your husband went to my office, when he could not meet Vivian, he told me that you had referred back" the man added with a big smile

"Su..su...husband?" vanessa asked stammered, a red hue running down her white face, she was surprised why this man could confess to her husband?.

The man laughed at Vanessa's cute look in her eyes, she admired the girl so much, she was gentle, kind and responsible.

"Hufh.." complained the man

"There's no shame in Vanessa, I understand you don't seem to be used to her being next to you yet" she said, shuffling Vanessa's beautiful hair, The mustachioed man already considers Vanessa like his own son as well as Vivian, he knows the woman herself in this city. It's not hard to love Vanessa, given her kind nature.

"He will definitely get used to it again" said Candra casually, looking at the man with a sharp look, seeing that the man had presumptuously touched hers, he was angry. Oh hers? Yes, after that night, Candra thought Vanessa was hers, just hers.

Feeling uncomfortable, the man asked for permission to return to his office, he chose to give privacy to two lovebirds who were longing for each other, at least that's what was on the mind of the mustachioed man.

"Let's go in, it's windy outside" Candra said, holding the woman next to her to enter the building, remembering they were chatting in an open children's playground, Vanessa was surprised to be treated that way by Candra, if her mind was not in a mess, maybe she would laugh in response to this play. Remember this is just a play by Candra and Vanessa.

"Sa.. I do not know what ruse you are planning Mr. Duke, but.." said Vanessa, but as she was about to continue her speech Candra interrupted.

"You'd better follow Vanessa's play, because the man seemed happy to see us together again" her charming grin seemed out of sync with the tension that was coloring her voice.

Vanessa could only look at Candra, wanting her to show her emotions, grabbing her beautiful hair, yelling her frustration at the young man who was making a mess of her life. But Vanessa has learned about self-control and manners since childhood, people in the parlour have always been assertive about it.