Pregnant Whose Child ?!

Chap 19's

Angga felt weak, his body just slumped until sitting on the floor. Why did the women come this morning? Angga so not eager to do anything. Confused, what to do? Will you follow Mother's request? Or stay here?

Angga. He just sat down hugging his knees.

"What's this?" Murmured Devan through CCTV saw the activity of Angga who had just sat on the floor for hours.

"Why is he so comfortable sitting? Is it because of pregnancy?" Devan was getting curious.

Angga looks to rub his cheeks.

"Is she crying?" Devan muttered again starting to panic."Wh why? What made her cry?"

Devan redial phone to Angga cellular. Long Angga did not lift it.

"Why not get caught?"muttered Devan was upset. He went back to checking the CCTV. Angga is still sitting there.

Devan meredial again.

"If you don't pick it up I'll go straight home." muttered Devan.

the second ring, the voice of Angga.

"Hallo?"

"Why so long? What are you doing?"

"I.m sleeping."

Haha... You trying to lie to me? inner Devan was a little upset. Alright. I'll just follow.

"You sleeping? Any more? this early?"

"sorry. I'm exhausted."the Angga drowned.

"Why is your voice so raucous? Are you crying?"

"Aaa.. I just, crying in sleep." Angga said reasoned.

"Why? Are you having nightmares?"

"Eitherway. Maybe so."

"Tell me your dreams."

"It was just a dream."

"Tell me."Devan forced.

"I dreamed, a beautiful woman with a shoulder-length hair and an old woman came to me."

Is that mom and Mona? inner Devan. I should check it out later.

"They brought me back to the village."

Devan was still silent.

"i'm confused, should I follow them or stay here?"

"Stay there!" Devan got up from his seat and took his coat. "I'll just go home now."

The goose was a little surprised. "what? Why?"

"Your voice sounds weak." Devan said out of his room."I'm on my way."

"Wait on! Mas Devan's...."

"I don't want anything to happen to my son."

Devan crosses paths with Gerald before entering the elevator.

"Master. Where are you going?"

"Walking my wife. And replace me today. Ummm?" Devan passes and presses the elevator button until the man is out of sight.

Gerald laughed amusedly. "Bucin's base is not professional." Gerald murmured shaking his head.

This is indeed the first time Devan has left some of his work and returned to the person he loves. It was very different with Mona. Devan is very professional. Never been absent.

Angga was still silent.sitting in his place.

"why with Mr Devan? Why rush home? Wait did he say my son? Angga's mind is red.

Why did he call him my son? the Inner Angga touched her warmed cheeks.

I have to clean this up. Angga's mind again moved.he had to cover the tracks that mother and Mona had visited.

half an hour later, the door opened. Angga who is still busy dispensing food for lunch on the membrane looked up. Before long Devan's handsome face had appeared.

"What are you doing there?" walk closer

"Prepare lunch." reply Angga

Devan pulls Angga's hand.

"No need."

"But..."

Devan has raised Angga's body.

"Let's... Mas Devan's. Put me down." cried Angga. put his hand on his shoulder and Devan's neck afraid of falling.

Devan took her to the guest sofa and sat her down carefully.

"I've put you down." said Devan slowly staring at the bead of Angga's eyes. The girl was embarrassed. Devan squatted in front of him.

"Today there's no need to cook" Devan said

"Why?"

"We're eating out."

"All right." Angga agreed."Why is Devan back?"

"This is my house. Can't I go home?"

"But it's Devan's hours."

"You look weak." Devan continued.

"What the hell is Devan. I'm fine." said Angga refuting. Because he feels fine.

"But you look pale." said Devan.

"i'm fine."Angga.

Devan took the medicine box and then took the thermometer and put his mouth in. Not long after that thing sounded.

"Thou fever." Devan took and briefly showed the temperature measuring device, then stored it.

"How much? I haven't seen Mas Devan."trying to grab the thermometer, but Devan kept him away.

"39°c " Devan answers origin.

"really?" Angga was surprised to hold his forehead. "But I'm not hot."

"Do you not believe in the tools?"

"Not so." a little pouty.

Devan again measured the prestige of Angga.

"Look at your low blood pressure" Devan said.

Angga. Devan hastily summed it up and put it in the P3k Box.

"Mas Devan's. I haven't seen." Angga's protest pouted.

"You don't believe me?" devan said in a annoyed tone. He was lying, all is normal. Devan just wants Angga to stay home.

The gripping goose was stared at that sharp by Devan.

"alright. I'm according to."

"Good." rubbing Angga's head gently. "Wait here. I'll get you some food."

that afternoon they had lunch together, ordering a meal from a Chinese restaurant.

"Mas Devan?"

"Heem?"

"Why did you mention my son?" angga asked timidly.

"Heemh? when?"pretend dazed.

"Thus. Time called."

"Did I say it."

"Heeem!" nods confidently.

"You're my wife now. So that kid is also my son." reasoned.

"But aren't we married because.." a little hesitant.

"Because what?"

"Forget it." said Angga finally bowed lethargic.

Devan chewed his food with a smile.

The day passed quickly, Angga also slept in his room.as well as Devan. sleeping in his own room. The man looked at the clock a few times. Then he walked to open the door of Angga's room which was not locked.

Devan walked closer to the bed there asleep Angga with a swift. Devan stared at the old.

Until the next morning. Angga felt a warm roll. Angga has been sleeping a lot the last few nights. Angga smiled feeling his warm and comfortable roll. Angga rubbed his bolster while still closing his eyes. His feet also moved on top of the roll.

Waitaminute! it's bukam bolsters.

Angga opened his eyes.

Mas Devan!

Angga flinched.why did he sleep next to me again.

"Mas Devan"

Angga tried to let go of Devan's embrace.

"Mass?"

Devan opened his eyes.

"Anga?"

"Why did Devan sleep here?"

"This is my room!"

"What?"

Angga tried to escape, and sat in bed. looking around.it was indeed Devan's room. Then what's he doing there?

" Why can I sleep here?"angga protests shame

"Why ask me?" back asking.

"Did Devan move me here?"staring suspiciously.

Devan laughs funny.

"For what?"

"Of course." Angga pouting.

"Hey, why don't you think if you're sleepwalking?"

Angga was silent for a moment. He thinks.

"really?" he muttered full of questions.

And Devan just nodded with confidence.