Rahim Hire Mr. Fridge

Chapter 18

Dimas returned to his first home, he brought a fake health check and gave it to Desi. Dimas asked Desi to give the letter to Mayang, and asked her to pretend she was pregnant from now on.

Desi followed her husband's orders, she met Mayang and gave him a white envelope containing fake health results. Dimas was able to forge the letter with the help of the Complimentary Doctor.

"Mom, look at this," Desi gave the letter to Mayang. Mayang immediately received and opened the letter without further ado.

"You pregnant?" Mayang was a little incredulous.

"Yes ma'am, I'm pregnant" said Desi.

Mayang laughed happily, he hugged Desi tightly and jumped like a frog looking for its prey. A happy aura emanated clearly on that twilight face, Dimas cried when he saw the happiness of the Mother.

"I'm sorry, Desi, I've been bad for you all this time,"

"Same Ma'am, Desi also apologized because all this time Desi had a lot of wrong on Mom,"

"From this moment onwards, we should be able to establish a good relationship. Working together to care for and care for the baby in your womb,"

"Yes, Mom."

Deep inside Desi, she was unwilling to forgive her mother-in-law's ill-treatment. Silent, Desi was looking for a way to avenge Mayang's mistreatment of him.

Dimas felt that there was something strange hidden behind Desi's smile, but he didn't know what it was. Ah, Dimas must not think that he is not, Desi is his wife and he cannot possibly hide anything from her.

Dimas took some clothes and put them in a bag, it provoked Desi's suspicion.

"Where are you going? Why did you put your shirt in that bag so much?"

"I have to stay in the second house as long as Vina is pregnant young, the contents are weak, I have to take care of her,"

"You're starting to choose now!"

"Come on Desi, I'm doing this for our son. Just a few weeks, not long. Trust me, I won't betray you,"

"All right, I'll try to believe you. Watch out if you're like that,"

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Dimas went to the second house, in the middle of the street he stopped by the supermarket to buy some food. Such as vegetables, fruits, fish, meat and eggs. He also bought a lot of snacks, dry bread and wet cakes.

Finished shopping, Dimas went straight home to the second house. There he heard a familiar voice in his ears.

"Toy... Hoek..." The sound of someone vomiting many times.

"Vina, where are you?" Dimas walked in to find the source of the sound. Turns out Vina was in the bathroom, she squatted in front of the closet.

"Why you?" The worried Dimas approached Vina.

"My stomach is nauseous, my head is so dizzy" said Vina as she wiped her wet mouth.

"That's natural, her name is also pregnant young. Let me help you to the bed, I'll make you a nausea drink,"

Dimas carried Vina and put her on the bed, then he went to the kitchen to make herbal drinks. Dimas makes warm ginger water mixed with honey and three inches of cinnamon. He also brought ginger-flavored biscuits for Vina's snack.

"Drink and eat this, your nausea will be slightly reduced" Dimas ordered.

"Where do you know that all this can reduce nausea?" Vina curious.

"I know from the internet" said Dimas.

Vina obeyed her husband's orders, she drank a few sips of the herbs and ate her biscuits. Sure enough, the nausea and dizziness in Vina's head was slightly reduced. But Vina felt that it was not because of the potions and food made by Dimas, but because of the presence of Dimas by her side. The boy wanted to be by his father's side, pampered and cared for. A really smart kid.

"Why did you come here again sir? Will Miss Desi not be angry?"

"Don't think about it, let it be my business. What matters now is that I'll always be around you looking after you, especially in the early days of pregnancy,"

Vina was flattered to hear the words of Dimas, wanting it to feel like she was pregnant again after giving birth. So that his contract with the man can be extended.

But the danger if Vina continues with him, it will be more difficult for him to forget Dimas after divorce later. Why does fate play tricks on him, trapping him to do something high-risk for himself.

"Why are you daydreaming?" Dimas stared at the clingy Vina.

"Ah, no, I was just listening to you earlier. I mean, not me but your son. He felt cared for and cared for by his father.

"You could be this, you could." Dimas smiled sweetly. He randomized Vina's hair.

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