Pregnant Whose Child ?!

chap 28's

Angga walked around the supermarket, occasionally glancing at Devan who was pushing the shopping cart. Angga breathed his heavy breath.

How can I escape and not be caught Mas Devan. - Thought Angga tapping his lips.

"It's over yet?" devan's question showed me a milk box with a picture of a pregnant woman.

"Still."

"Much?"

"There's one box."

"Yes, it's already done making stock." Devan took some boxes.

"Np... Mas, I find a snack first on the shelf over there yes." said Angga as he stepped quickly.

"Okey" Devan followed."Don't hurry!" disallow Devan, considering his wife is pregnant.

Angga. Yeah, am, what's Devan doing? Duhh, how do I want to flip to the ATM if the cake gini? Thought Angga panicked still by walking fast.

"Yes go to the snack rack first." muttered Angga covered the snack hall.

"What is the way?" devan protests followed.

"Well.time?" great-grandson Angga awkward.

"you're pregnant. Don't run around." Devan walks to Angga.

"iyaaa.."sahut Angga limp.

Angga grumbled to grab some snacks and put them in the stroller.

"What else?"ask Devan.

Instead of answering, Angga asked back, instead,

"Mas Devan doesn't want to buy anything?"

"No! Why are you so nervous about that?"devan asked annoyedly at the behavior of Angga who seemed to want to run away from him. Want to distance yourself from him.

"Ng, that...." Angga played his finger.

"Whataa?"

"There's something I want to take. But Devan is here, right?"said Angga hesitated. His brain thought hard for the reason.

"What do you want to buy?"

"Yes that...." Angga still plays his finger.

"What?"Devan is getting impatient.

"Underwear." whispered Angga with a timid face. Want how else, it looks like this is the last step so that it can be separated briefly from Devan's supervision.

"Ooohh.. alright." said Devan with a slight smile on his face.

It worked? batin Angga asked.

"Come on!"Invite Devan to go ahead with spirit.

Whahuh? C'mon? Is Devan joking? Does that mean he wants to come? Is he no longer sensitive? thought Angga getting agitated. It seems like the ultimate move didn't work out well.

"Mas, is Mas Devan coming?"tanya Angga followed Devan's steps.

"Why?"

"Yeah, I'm ashamed" whispered Angga.

Devan smiled witfully."Haha..."

"I've seen you inside out. What else have you been through? I know the size anyway. I can help you choose." Devan continued to raise his eyebrows.

BLUUUUSSHHH!!!

Instantly Angga stopped.

Oh goshaaa!!! Is he so insensitive? very insensitive? By simply saying know the size and help choose? Does Devan have no shame? batin Angga is not out of thought. Unknowingly he was left behind.

"How else do I have to be?"muttered Angga unsettled.

"Wait for me maybe I can use it that way" he muttered again.

Angga approached Devan equalizing the steps.

"Mas, I go to the toilet first."pamit Angga asked permission. Devan looked at him suspiciously."I can't stand Devan."

"Ok. I'll pay for this first I'll follow."

It works? yeea!

Angga walked quickly away from the green signal from Devan.

"Don't run, baby!"exclaimed Devan worried.

"Yes"

Angga walked quickly to the ATM center once Devan was no longer visible. Angga directly entered the ATM machine box. With a pounding heart, Angga checked the nominal in his account.

Angga jumped in shock, he covered his mouth with his hands. Angga made sure again by counting the number of Enol behind the number one.

"Why could the nominal be the same as that Miss asked for?" he murmured, "What a terrible coincidence." Angga repeated counting enol behind the numbers.

The voice of a man who surprised him, a voice that he was quite familiar with, made Angga reflex turn his head. Find out who dares to enter a box that has been filled.

"Hi" said Yo Il raised his hand.

"Yo il." call Angga surprised."What are you doing here?"

"So I saw you come in here, so...." Steve commented that smiling made Angga meet a little red.

He was very handsome.Inner Angga was fascinated. But he could not fall asleep, Angga turned around, he pressed the button to make a transaction.

"Hey! you can't do that many transactions here." said Steve pay attention to what Angga did.

"really?" asked Angga in doubt, he looked.

"You should do it in the bank. Or a transfer." explained Yo il to Angga.

Languid swans. I've had a hard time escaping Mas Devan's surveillance. How's nih? There's no way I'm going to the bank Angga thought.

"Why not transfer?"ask Yo il curious.

Angga glanced at Steve. His eyes were still waiting for another explanation.

"Safeer and easier than cash withdrawal."

"really?"

"Heeem."

Angga eventually terminates his transaction and keeps his cards back. He came out of the box of the atm machine. Steve followed.

"Why are you coming out? not a transaction inside?"

"No." replied Steve briefly. "Borrow your hp."

"For what?" Angga took out his phone from the bag and handed it to Han Yo Il.

Yo il dialed his own mobile number, once he felt there was vibration in the pocket of his sports jacket he returned again hp Angga.

"That's my number."

Angga was a little awkward accepting his HP back.

"Aaaahh.yeah.."

"What are you doing here?"

"Shop."

"alone?"

"No. earlier I was the same mas.." he had not had time to finish his sentence, Angga's hand felt pulled by someone.

Angga. Devan was already hugging his waist, staring coldly at Steve. Aversive gazes.

Why is mas devan looking at Yo il with a hostile look? Aren't they brothers? thought Angga confused.

"What did you do with him?" Devan tightened his embrace as if afraid his own would be taken away."What are you doing with my wife?"

"Aaa. We met in front of the toilet earlier."

"Are you lying to me? The toilet is right over there." Devan pointed in the opposite direction.

"Aaa. It's not so..."

"Why are you so overreacting? Don't you see she's in so much pain that you hug so hard?"reprimand steve is not comfortable seeing Devan who seems so protective because of it.

If you want to be honest Steve wants to take Angga away from Devan to see the man hugging Angga tightly, plus Angga looks very disturbed. However, if he does maybe even the one who will get in trouble later.

"It's none of your business!"devan said coldly.

"Yoo!" Devan pulls Angga's hand.

"Don't hold someone too tight Dev, he'll run away."

Devan paused for a moment, then took a wide step and moved away by dragging the stumbling Angga along.

"Mas!"

"Mas Devan!"

Why is Devan angry? Aren't they brothers? why is he so angry to see Yoil with me?

Angga recalled again, the photos that Mona sent him.

What if Mas Devan sees those photos? Oh my.....

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