Pregnant Whose Child ?!

Chapter 13: The Devan Family

Devan was pacing back and forth in the main room waiting for Angga to prepare. Sometimes he glanced at his watch.

"Why is it so long?"muttered.

Devan walked towards Angga's room, his hand touching the door handle.

Waitaminute! What if she was naked like that.

Devan walked back to the main room. Sitting waiting for the sofa. Devan glanced at his watch again, looking towards the door of Angga's room. Devan stood up, walking again towards Angga's room. He was about to knock, but he knocked it off. Devan turned towards the main hall. A few steps, Devan stopped turning his head, turned back to the front door of Angga's room, his hand was floating about to knock, the door was already open from the inside.

Devan's eyes are breaking. Angga has stood with a blue floral bluse combined with a short knee-length skirt. With a thin nude make up on her face, her hair was tied a bit high back, making her look like an ABG.

Good Lord! She's so sweet.

Angga's face was a little clumsy looking at Devan's reaction in front of him.

"Do I look weird?" awkward.

Devan still shows the same expression, not answering one bit.

"I'd better change it."Turn around.

Devan's hand held him.

"Don't! You're so sweet."

Angga.

"really?"

"Heem.. I got to pangling. I think who this kid is. It turns out you." chuckle.

The man pulled his lips up.

Uuugghhh. Hey, this is not the time.

Devan pulls Angga's hand out of his room.

"we're too late." Half-run, Angga slightly stumbled behind him.

Devan and Angga were already on their way to the Shin Family Mansion. In the red car, Devan several times glanced at Angga.

"Eehheemm.." cleared his throat,"Angga. I'll introduce you as my wife. If they ask questions, let me answer them, or have them ask me. Okay?"

"OK." nodded in understanding.

"And don't be flabbergasted. From now on, call me dear." rub her nose to cover her raised lips."Let's try practicing."

"Yes?"

"Call me baby."

Angga smiled awkwardly.

Tastes kinda...

"Quick! call me baby! we're getting closer."

"Darling."biggling

"Don't be so stiff."protest Devan,"Let me show you. Eeheimm."

"Dear." in a soft tone.

Angga chuckles.

"Hey! why laugh?"

"It feels good to hear Mas Devan say it."

Devan hissing.

"Alright."grip.

"Call me dear."repeat Devan again."Dear. Saaa-yaan... Saayaaaangg."pronounced in a soft and friendly tone.

Angga chuckled, instantly got the gaze of protest Devan. He pulled his car over.

"Iangg.. I'mang.."Devan repeats.

"Why stop Mas Devan?"bewildered.

"Our goal is near. We won't walk until you say your darling correctly. Let's say. Honey."a little threatening.

"Darling."still awkward.

"Wrong. Repeat."

"Darling?"

Devan growling. Angga.

"honey."

"Still stiff."

"Dear."

"Not natural."

"Dear."

"A little more friendly."

Devan smiled broadly.

"True.pronounce it like that."

"Dear."

Devan drove his car back. "Repeat."

"Dear." Devan kept trying to hide his smile. "Keep!"

During the half-hour drive, Angga continued to say the word 'Honey'. As Devan asked. Finally the mansion gate was seen.

The red car stopped right in front of the main door. There was a servant who welcomed.

"Everyone has gathered together young master." said the servant.

"All right."Devan handed me the keys to his car.

The hand that was originally holding the hand of Angga moved around the waist of the girl, making her jump in shock staring at Devan.

"Whatever I do later, don't be surprised. Okay?"whispering in the ears of Angga.

"Why?"staring confused.

"Because we are husband and wife who love each other. Heem?"smiling plays his eyebrows.

"Wait a minute."stopping the move. Devan pulls the hair of Angga until it breaks.

"Pretty."

Devan extended his hand to Angga's waist. The heart of the girl jumped back.

In that lounge, Angga only knew Mom sitting near the door that called directly to the side garden, and Devan's father was sitting not far from her. A middle-aged couple, sitting on the long chair of Devan's father's sister. Not far from them was a handsome man with a well-proportioned body, standing leaning against the door by putting one hand into his pants pocket looking out.

In another disco there was his eldest son Egi and his wife Laura, also Devan's second kaka, Kenan with his wife brigita, also,

They look chatty. Until Devan showed up.

"Good night everyone." she said with a big smile.

All eyes were focused on him.

"It seems we're a little late."

"Devan!"mom's surprised.

"So this is Dad's son-in-law?" Devan's father stood up, walked over.

"Really! She's so sweet, isn't she?" getting close to Angga's body. The girl lowered her head.

I stopped right in front of the couple. Angga's hand shook. He clasped his own hands to calm down and felt sweat pouring down his back from under his clothes. The night was not hot, but the tense atmosphere was very pronounced. Especially when Devan's father approached, the sound of his steps was even like a bomb ready to explode. Angga was very scared. What if his reaction is not lost to Mom? Opposed and not liked it. Should Angga be ready to be expelled?

"Welcome." greet Dad with arms wide open.

The goose jumped in shock. He's sticking his head up. Why is her reaction different to my mom? The old man greeted him? Did ya?

Devan's father grabbed Angga's body and hugged her. The old man smiled with great dignity.

"Why is your face like that? Do you think I'll eat you?"

"Ti-no Tu-lord."

I smiled again, though,

"Don't call me Sir. I'm your father-in-law."

"Sorry."

"Call me Dad."

"Good Dad."smiled knot.

I walked back and sat down next to Mom."Introduce yourself."

"Sa-my.." turned to look at Devan.

What should I say, sir? Shouldn't your part now?

Devan was silent with a faint smile on his face.

"I'm Angga's daughter."

"Don't be nervous, honey. I'm with you." said Devan, sticking his nose with Angga's nose and shaking it.

Angga's face was already flushed. The girl just smiled awkwardly.

"I'll introduce my family to you." End the action.

"You know mom, right? and my father." Devan leads Angga closer and introduces him as his wife.

After that they had dinner. In silence of course, Devan's father did not like any other sound than the sound of spoons and plates clashing at the dining table.

After dinner, Devan and Dad entered his father's work room. Angga Devan lives with other families watching tv. Angga felt awkward.Of course, Let alone the dislike gaze that mother aimed at him, making his guts shrink.

"Wake up!"said mother staring cynically at Angga."Come with me."

Angga followed the steps of mother. Where's the woman taking her? will he be expelled now? Didn't you not like her from the beginning? How'this? What should Angga do?