Pregnant Whose Child ?!

Pregnant Whose Child ?!
chap 25's



Angga sat pecking on the main living room sofa, he bit his lower lip small. His fingers continued to squeeze each other a sign he was calming down because of tension and anxiety. How not, this is the second time he has come face to face with Mr James.


The firm yet gentle-faced man, made Angga a little trouble breathing. You know, James is both the master father and her husband. Somehow Angga still thinks Devan is his master.


One cup of coffee and one glass of orange juice are spelled. After bi Biyan presented it earlier with a plate of cookies.


"Eheeemmm.." James cleared his throat after exploring the main room of the apartment.


"So you guys live here?"her question with a resolutely domineering yet friendly voice.


"Yes, sir." Angga answered nervously.


James smiled, though,


"Don't call me Sir. I'm Devan's father, that means your father too" he said softly.


James took out his coffee cup, then sipped a fine sip.


"Have you checked the contents?"ask James again.


"Had it." answered Angga briefly.


"When?"


Angga raised his eyebrows thinking for a moment.


"Maybe skitar 2 months ago." Angga replied honestly.


"That's a long time ago" said James furrowing his brows.


James put the cup back.


"Come on!" he said he moved from his seat.


Angga looked at him confusedly,


"We go to obgyn's doctor" he asked without dispute.


"What?" Angga gasped in shock.


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Angga and James sat on the back of the car that James was driving in. They're heading to the city's top clinic. James headed straight for the special room without queuing. Angga just follow.


Upon entering the room the obgyn doctor was on standby welcoming them with a smile of course.


"Welcome Mr. James" said the nurse and doctor there.


"This is my daughter-in-law, she wants to check up on her womb" James explained pointing at the silent Angga.


"Please lie here."ask the nurse there


Angga sighed slowly.


After doing a check up content. They went back on a trip,


"Are we going back to the young master's apartment, sir?" asked the driver glanced through the middle glass.


"Where are you going Angga?"James asked Angga.


"Mmm. I don't want to go anywhere."


"Why?"asked James in curiosity.


"That's....."


James's phone ring cuts off Angga's speech.


"Attent."James picked up his phone, his eyebrows furrowed to see who was calling. Then I looked back at Angga.


"Did you tell your husband if you went with me?" his question.


Angga replied with a small nod.


"What's Dev?"as soon as he put his gawai in the ear.


"Where did you take him?"Devan's voice was across there.


"Just check up the contents.why don't you bring him a check up Dev." grumbled James annoyed."Don't you care about your son?"asked James in a slightly irritated tone.


Instantly Angga looked over with a face full of questions.


"I'm sorry, I was planning on bringing him back." Devan said behind James's speaker phone.


"Many reasons! It should be before going check up first."grim James attacked.


"All right, Dad, let me talk to him."


James gave his salary to Angga. Angga received and then pasted it on the cheek.


"Yes Mas Devan."


"I haven't given you permission why I'm out with you."


"Aaa. sorry."


Devan breathed.


"How did it go?"


"Good."


"How good is that?"


"Everything corresponds to the gestational age. We're very healthy."


"Let's show me the ultrasound photo."


"The photo was taken by your father." whispered Angga.


"What?"


"The photo was taken by your father." half whispered.


"What's? I didn't hear."


Angga took a deep breath, glancing at the middle-aged man next to him who was still staring straight ahead.


"The photo was taken by your father." Angga's voice was a little loud, annoyed actually Devan from earlier did not hear him whisper, but he already felt bad for James.


James let out a smile hearing Angga's honesty.


"Tell him later I'll send him his picture" he said amusedly.


Angga nodded in shame.


"Mas Devan, your father said he'd send it himself."


"What's? Why not just you? That's a picture of our baby not having a father. tell him to make it himself if you want."


Angga's face reddened to hear it, although there was a bit of guilt, because it was not Devan's child.


"You just say it yourself" he said, embarrassed to hang up.


Angga handed the device to James who received it with a smile.


"Where are we going? Are you sure you want to go home?"ask Angga.


Angga nodded small.


"I want to take you for a walk this afternoon."


Angga's eyes sparkled, actually he really wanted to go for a walk. But earlier Devan was angry at for coming out without permission and mensilent gawainya.


Of course he doesn't want to make Devan angry anymore.


"It seems you're excited. Let's go for a walk." said James glanced at Angga who looks worried.


"But...."


"Are you afraid Devan will get angry?"


Angga nodded small. James is small.


"I'll ask his permission. How's it?"


"really?" with sparkling eyes.


"Hahahha. He'll let."reviewing smile. "Where are you going?"


James and Angga finally toured a city park that was always crowded in the afternoon. There are many food vendors. Also some attractions from the street buskers.


I am happy today, traveling with Yo il. Then now a date with the father-in-law.his inner chattering.


I hope the lady is not angry. The corner of his lips turin instantly. Aye! what if madam gets angry.


Instantly his face turned pale.. Thinking of Madame Cory who was angry because she was now with her husband.


Mom would have thought I was really a seductress.His face water turned sad.


"Why is that face?" ask James when they're in the car to get home. "So you still look happy."


"Dad."Call Angga, "What if the madam gets angry?"


"Who's mistress?"


"Your wife."


James chuckles.


"She was so. don't think about it. If she's not doing you any good, tell me I'll scold her later."


James' words certainly make Angga happy and feel bad.


"Don't think too much! cory's attitude makes Dad bad for you. You are also my son-in-law. But he's being childish like that, I'm actually embarrassed. Forgive him Angga."


"Mother just I waswater. I understand."


"You're very considerate. I'm glad Devan married you."


Angga reviewed the smile.


"People, I'm sorry I can only take you to the lobby. You can ride alone, right?" james said so until lobbied his son's apartment.


"Uuumm.." nodded.


"Well, this is your snack." handed over some of the bags they bought.


"Thank you Dad."


James passed...


Angga walked towards the elevator. Waiting for the elevator door to open.


"Waaahh, that's so great of you!" The voice that made Angga look.


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