The Marriage Order

S3 I'm Very Happy

Baruna POVs

"So, how was Fely in college?" sheryl asked when we were in bed. Chat and exchange the closing sentences of the day as usual.

How do I tell Sheryl? I can't keep pretending I don't know Felicia. She was my friend when I was studying S2 in Australia.

It's late, but Sheryl's been wondering and interrogating about Felicia, how we were, and what we were talking about when we met at Asyraf Corp's birthday party. Her beautiful eyes continued to look at me, waiting for an answer that could not be carelessly assembled.

"Well," I replied with a standard answer. I don't want to talk about it.

"Just okay?" His thin eyebrows shot up as if in disbelief.

"I'm not too close to him. He's a woman and I'm a man. What do you hope there is a relationship between us? While what I liked a long time ago was just you," I answered making him frown.

"Ah, I thought you guys were close. It just turns out to be." His mouth immediately pursed.

"You think I'm in a relationship with that woman?"

"Eitherway. You never told anyone a girl who was close to you just yet, other than Nayara." Sheryl looked inquisitively.

"Nothing" I answered briefly. I don't want to talk about the past that doesn't matter.

"All right, I believe. Then what are you talking about when you meet again after not meeting for so long?"

"Just ask the news. What do you think I should ask? It was inappropriate to chat about personal matters when she was close to her son and husband. Besides, I have nothing to do with him. You better not hang out with him, honey," my barrel. Really, I don't want that woman to re-enter my perfect life.

"Why?"

"You don't seem to be a good match for him. After all, who knows he has malicious intent," I tried to get him to back out of the women's strange friendship. Their friendship is dominated only by worldly hedonism and it is unlikely that any feelings are involved in it.

"No way, honey. He was very kind to me. And his son .. You must have admitted that the boy's eyes do look like yours."

"Ck! That again .... I don't know, honey. There are many people who have the same eyes." I widened my eyeballs so that Sheryl could see the difference between the boy's eyes and her own husband's.

My woman's face approached observing. His pitch-black thin eyebrows were straight in front of my eyes. Our distance is very close now.

"I'm not blind. You guys are so similar. Anyway similar!" he said he didn't want to lose.

I exhaled a rough breath. My wife's behavior felt more spoiled like a child who was not willing to be defeated by her argument.

"You're on pms, huh? Why be so upset like that because of differing opinions?"

Sheryl looked shocked. His eyeballs danced to the right and left as if they did not want to see me. He looks wrong.

Instantly my woman let out a long breath. "I don't think I can hide it anymore."

"Hide what?" tanyaku seriously.

"I'm pregnant" Sheryl answered with a big smile on her pretty face.

"really?" I just don't believe it. Instantly both of my hands held onto her skinny shoulders.

Embarrassed he nodded his head. "So morning I tried to check my urine. Although the line is still faint, I'm sure I'm pregnant." Netra Sheryl sparkles to say our happy news. I hugged her body tightly.

"Darling, I'm also very happy. I thought it would be hard to get offspring because it had a bad history a few months ago."

"That's because I try to beat you every day." I chuckled while rubbing her still slender belly and in nine months was going to take out our baby which would definitely be very cute.

Don't ask me how I feel right now. I am truly happy, beyond all the achievements I have achieved in my life. In fact, regarding the figure of Felicia who bothered the mind since then immediately disappeared instantly. The woman is not important. Our past is just a hazy memory that I myself am not sure what such a thing has ever happened between us.

"I love you, baby. It's just you, nothing else" he said suddenly. His words seemed to keep making me sure that only I was in his heart. Sure was! He could not have a heart to another man.

"I love you too, dear." I brought a kiss back to her tiny lips.

He replied with great enthusiasm. Perculums it like sweet cotton candy. While I,**********no mercy. His mental state makes me very addicted. As a man, I began to be lured to give up my desires.

"Darling, is that okay?" tanyanya raves pleasure.

"Why?" I asked back while busy playing his two tempting mounds.

"I've read it. During a young pregnancy, we should not have intercourse or later there will even be contractions that can cause miscarriage."

I gulped, then stopped doing my activities. Sighing deeply and instantly responding to his words, "Right? Is that really your reading source?"

"of course. I read it in a health article," he said, grinning.

"Haish! We'll go to the doctor. I want to hear the doctor's words directly from you. Potatoes really," lamented me who was forced to resist the desire while wiping the heirloom that had already stiffened.

Sheryl just smiled. He seemed to be enjoying the disappointment I was feeling.

"Prophey, honey. I could have done it with you. That's if you want our son to be wretched." My woman rubbed my head.

"Yes, I'm very patient. I can't possibly harm my own child." I rubbed his stomach back. "Tomorrow we go to the gynecologist."

"Yes." Yeah." Sheryl nodded her head.

After that conversation, we went to sleep. Tonight is a night that will never be forgotten. Having him and our future son becomes an immeasurable gift. Father and Mother should know this.

The next morning in the dining room ....

"What's? Pregnant?" Mother turned her back when she heard the news of Sheryl's pregnancy at the dinner table. I told them this exciting news.

"Yes, Bun. Mom and Dad will soon be Grandpa and Grandma. If necessary, I would like to have many children. I don't want my son to feel lonely being the only child in the family. It must be nice if this house is inhabited by many small children" I said fiery.

Mom and Dad just chuckled at my words. But not with Sheryl who immediately glared at me for calling to have many children from him.

"Why, Honey? Objection, huh?" my many.

Sheryl did not respond, "Look at Sheryl's reaction, she seems to disagree, Bar."

"You should talk about it seriously. Having children is no joke. You have to work hard to raise him. Not to mention, sharing affection fairly," added Father who was reading a newspaper in his hand. Yes, even though the technology is already digital-based, he still subscribes to newspapers every day. The reason is only because of pity to the newspaper loper who later did not have a job if all the news had to move into a smartphone.

"Of course I've considered everything. We can certainly raise our children well" I said very confidently. Dad's just a beard. Not long after, he opened the next page of the newspaper. Instantly, his forehead shriveled, for some reason.

I looked at him and asked confusedly, "What's up, Dad?"