Pregnant Child From My Stepdaughter

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Today the Emir left for Indonesia, because his father's condition was stable and could stay, so he decided to return to Indonesia. In addition to longing for his wife is also increasingly guilty of his little wife, lying if while there he did not think of her even almost every night he slept with anxiety. But if you have to choose between staying here with his wife or keeping his father in critical condition. Of course he will choose his father even though he has to sacrifice his wife's feelings. Actually he could have asked his personal assistant to bring his wife here but he felt heartless if harua saw his wife exhausted.

After wasting time on the journey, the Emir finally arrived at the luxurious house that he had long lived. he smiled thinly and stepped steadily and held tightly to the bouquet of flowers that had been prepared for his wife.

But when he arrived at the living room, the house looked lonely like uninhabited.usually at this hour he still saw his wife was in the garden beside but earlier he also did not see her. he also stepped up the stairs to his room which was occupied by his wife on the second floor.

Slender...

There was no one inside even he was looking in the bathroom and no walk closet. then he placed a bouquet of flowers on the nightstand and loosened a little tie while his feet continued to swing down. yes, the goal this time is in the kitchen he thinks maybe his wife is making cakes or cooking something because it is a hobby. But when he reached the kitchen there was no one, until he heard the voice of his housekeeper.

"Master Emir" called his house assistant with a little surprise, because there is no news of his old return to Indonesia.

"Yes bi, it's me. Bi my wife where? Where is raka too ? Why does the house look so deserted like this bi?" The Emir immediately asked his domestic assistant named Bi Asih.

"The lady left with the Raka den from last night but hasn't come back until now" he said, not daring to look into his parents' eyes.

Emir's forehead is wrinkled..

Gone from last night? not coming back in the afternoon yet? Did something happen?

"Did they say where bi went ?"

"It looks like they're saying goodbye to bi Imah, because last night I was behind the master"

"Then where is Imah ?"

"Bi Imah is going to the Supermarket with Mr. Tarkim Tuan may be coming home soon because it has been since"

"Alright if later bi Imah has come home to meet me directly, I wait in the room and one more I ask please make me tea ya bi"

"Good Sir"

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Imelda stopped the taxi that had accompanied her around aimlessly, she got down and walked on. The pain felt at the base of her thigh was nothing compared to the pain in her heart. his tears had broken, what he had been guarding all this time had to be taken by the man who was his stepson. intending to familiarize himself with the stepson even became a disaster for him. he patted his chest that increasingly felt tight. What if the Emir knows? How he said this to the man who managed to fill the entire niche of his heart.he cried bitterly - sedu did not care about the strange gaze of the people around. all he thought about was how to vent the pain was also tightness in his heart.

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