Pursuing the Love of the Handsome

Devan's in the kitchen?

Oma Fera was already sitting at the dinner table, preparing for breakfast. However, only he and Clarissa were gathered. "Where's Devan?"

"Again in the kitchen, Oma. Cook the fried rice," replied Clarissa.

"Devan to the kitchen? Since when?" Fera scrunched his forehead.

"That blind morning Mr. Devan went into the kitchen cooking fried shrimp for Ms. Clarissa," said the waiter who helped her master in the kitchen.

"Aren't you allergic to shrimp?" ask Oma.

"For the first time, Oma."

"For all!" sapa Devan carries a glass bowl filled with fried rice. "I'm cooking breakfast for you!" he put the food on the table.

"You cooked it?" Oma is not sure.

"Staying helped, Oma. Where can Devan make it all," he opened the apron, mask and gloves and gave it to his servant and sat down next to his wife. "This is all your request!" whispers in Clarissa's ear.

"Thank you, baby!" Clarissa smiled happily. He put rice in his mouth.

"How's it feel, Rissa?" Oma is still unsure.

"Dude, Oma!" Clarissa gave two thumbs up her hands.

Oma tasted her grandson's cooking shortly after which she coughed and grabbed a glass of water and drank it.

"What's bad, Oma?" ask Devan.

"Try your own taste" Oma ordered.

Devan began to taste it then he grabbed a drink and turned to his wife who was so greedy to eat it. "You sure it's delicious?"

"That's good, tomorrow it'll be 'yes!" her door while showing her innocent face.

"I don't want to, it's not good!" Devan stayed away from the plate.

"It's so good, baby!" Clarissa's still chewing.

"Don't praise me too much like this! You're so weird!" grunts Devan.

"Have you checked with the doctor?" ask Oma Fera.

"I mean Oma, my wife is crazy!" devan.

Clarissa then hit her husband's arm and put her lips together.

"It's not so, Devan. Oma suspected Clarissa was pregnant, "guess Fera.

"What are the characteristics of such a pregnant woman?" ask Devan.

"Not all 'clean, '" replied Oma Fera.

"What if the results are not appropriate?" Clarissa stopped eating.

"Have you had a guest this month?" Oma Fera looked at her daughter-in-law's granddaughter.

"Who's coming?" ask Devan plain.

"Guest Clarissa, come on!" answer Oma Fera.

"You met the other guy behind me?" Devan squinted his eyes at his wife.

"It's not so, Devan!" sahut Oma Fera's. "Every woman must have a guest who almost every month approaches her," he explained.

"Is Oma like that too?" ask Devan.

"When I was young, the guest must have come. Now that she was old, she did not want to come anymore" Oma Fera replied explaining making Yuki who was beside her as well as Clarissa to put on a smile.

"The guest is evil, he wants to be young!" grunts Devan.

Oma Fera and Clarissa patted the jidat together.

"Prepare, we're going to the doctor to check on you!"

"You're not having breakfast?" ask Clarissa.

"No, I want to eat something else" Devan replied.

"But it's very tasty" Clarissa said.

"You eat, Oma and I let the waiter make it!"

"really?" Clarissa looks fun.

"Yes." Yeah."

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Clarissa and Devan are now in the gynecologist's office.

"Congratulations, Sir. Your wife is pregnant, her gestational age is currently running four weeks. During pregnancy, don't let Miss Clarissa get stressed, tired and tired."

"I never stress him" Devan disliked the doctor's statement.

"Yes, I know. Make sure your wife is always happy" the doctor explained.

"My wife is always happy, Doc!" Devan kissed Clarissa's hand.

"Yes good then. Congratulations to you both!" The doctor ended the conversation.

"Together, Doc!" Clarissa shook hands with the woman's doctor while Devan chose to clench her palms together.