The Exclusion of the Arrogant Young Master

The Exclusion of the Arrogant Young Master
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Time continues to roll, and now the pregnancy Dira has entered the age of thirty-seven weeks more. Where the thrilling moments await the birth of the baby.


Oma Ros was also able to move his hands and feet, even Oma Ros was a little fluent in speaking, although not so clear. Just learning to walk that Oma Ros has not been able to, even so Oma Ros never broke up in therapy, because she wants to be able to hold her great-grandson later when she was born.


What about Very, Arga and Regan? Obviously, since getting the punishment from Dira, they slowly abandoned their habit of often consuming alcohol and also no longer go to nightclubs. Likewise with Regan who is no longer playing dyes with comfort women.


Dira and Darren are currently in Mateo's apartment. Anin and Mateo invite Dira and Darren to dinner together. After dinner, Mateo invites Darren to sit on the balcony of his apartment with a cup of black coffee. While Dira and Anin were watching television while eating snacks.


"Elo's son is soon born. How's elo feeling, Ren?" Ask Mateo while lighting a cigarette.


Darren smiled then sipped his coffee. "Obviously very happy and also thrilling. Especially now-now Dira often experience her stomach is often tight, or the doctor said false contractions."


Mateo only listened to him.


"It feels... I can't wait for my son to be born into this world." Darren looked at both of his hands, as if he was imagining his son already in his lap.


Mateo patted Darren on the shoulder, and Mateo smiled as he saw that his friend was happy to have a little angel.


"What... Is there any sign of pregnancy?" Ask Darren.


"Not yet. because three days ago, my wife just finished her period," explained Mateo.


"Gue Doain, hopefully Anin will get pregnant soon" Darren said.


"Amien's...."


"O yes, do you have no intention to ngajak Anin treatment to cure Anin so that Anin can talk," added Darren.


"There's intention. I've even taken my wife to the doctor, but yes. My wife refused and said she was afraid to disappoint me. Already medicated but in reality can not be cured. As my wife said," explained Mateo while turning off his cigarette butts.


"so yeah. But what's wrong if you try and who knows your wife can talk. As long as we keep trying and confident and optimistic" said Darren.


"Let's talk to my wife again."


"Gue really hope that your wife can be healed, because I keinget said Dira at that time. About Clarissa insulting and demeaning Anin because Anin can't talk" Darren said.


"Yes, I know that too. I am also very angry that my wife is insulted and humiliated by others" concluded Mateo.


Mateo nodded too. "If you need to go abroad for treatment" continued Darren. "My coffee is up. Enter yuk...." Take Darren.


"Come...."


Darren and Mateo went inside and approached the two women who were watching the soap opera in one of the flying fish dramas.


"What a bad husband!" Upset Dira while watching the inner voice of a wife who was persecuted by her husband and in-laws.


"Why so angry," as Darren stroked his wife's hair, and sat down beside Dira.


"Where does it work, if so her husband is so evil with his wife," Dira said to the soap opera he watched.


Darren then looked at the clock on his wrist.


"It's night. Home yuk...." Take Darren and Dira nodded in agreement.


Dira got up from his seat, and suddenly Dira felt his stomach there was a sound, tup. Something broke from inside his stomach. Dira was silent for a moment.


"Why?" Ask Darren astonished.


After that Dira felt something seeping out from under her stomach that was her private core area.


"I kok... Ngompol," said Dira while looking down at his feet that came out a clear liquid a little yellowish.


"Na-wool?"


Darren also looked down. Darren was stunned to see the liquid seeping out soaking his wife's feet.


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Don't forget to leave a trail like πŸ‘πŸ‘


To be continued....