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Since Deandra sent Angel to have Christian call her back. But one incoming call was not on his phone, let alone a message. A week has passed by in which Christian promised three days to be in Canada, but the promise is just an unfulfilled promise. Deandra who had returned to her home was already angry and also disappointed. For a week, her husband had no news. Is it so busy that he doesn't preach it? What is the use of a cell phone if it is not used. Remembering that, it made him annoyed and also worried. Fear of what happened to her.
"Deandra. Mommy wants to go to the toilet first yeah, it won't take long." Mommy Marissa said.
Yes, he is currently in a restaurant after an hour around the Mall with Mommy Marissa. Buy a bag and buy a few pieces of pregnant dress for her.
Bored at home with no other job, he agrees when Mommy Marissa asks him to walk. And after he and Mommy Marissa had enough shopping, then he went to the restaurant because his stomach was hungry, and his son also needed intake. While waiting for Mommy Marissa who was going to the toilet Deandra continued to eat slowly. Because he wanted to wait too, he was already very hungry. Since pregnancy her appetite is so much, that it can not be controlled.
In the end, his weight rose drastically making him grimace when reflecting. But for him it doesn't matter, the important thing is that his son is healthy. The affairs of the enlarged body, during childbirth he will exercise and restore his body to its original state. Too focused on his food, until he was not aware that someone was sitting in front of him.
"The portion of a pregnant woman's meal did soar, yes" said a person in front of her made Deandra look up from her food. Seeing Mario sitting casually in the other person's chair made Deandra ignore him. Continue feed after mouthful until the food on his plate is exhausted. Drink a glass of water to the toilet, and clean his mouth with a napkin.
"I think there are still a lot of empty seats. Go there where my in-laws are." Deandra.
"You're here with your in-laws, and where are you now?" Mario's question diverted the conversation making Deandra roll her eyes lazy.
"Your body is getting fatter while pregnant." Hearing the words of Mario, Deandra immediately gave a sharp glance. Although it does not matter his weight rose, but reminded by others about his weight makes him very sensitive.
"Ehemm," Dehem Mario as he mispronounced.
"How old are you? It seems to have entered the final trimester." Mario asked as he looked towards Deandra's soft stomach.
"Yes, my gestational age is su....argghhh!!" Not done yet Deandra said. Suddenly a waiter carrying a coffee tripped, and consequently spilled the arm of Deandra who happened to be wearing a short-sleeved Dress, and squinted towards Deandra's stomach.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!" Snapped Mario to the waitress who spilled coffee on Deandra.
"You're okaywhat's Deandra?" Mario asked worriedly while wiping Deandra's arm using tissue on the table, and also Deandra's big belly slowly. Ignoring the servant who had looked down in fear.
"I want a waiter like you fired." The growled Mario who continued to clean Deandra's arms and stomach while crouching.
"Act.....Mario!!" Deandra surprised when he saw Mario who was lying on the floor with the side of his lips bleeding. Because someone pulled him, and also taught him so fast.
"Stop Christian!" Deandra said firmly, and held the arm of her husband who was about to line Mario back. Yep! Christianlah someone who arrived - came, and beat Mario mercilessly.
Marissa who had just come out of the toilet was astonished by the bustling state of the restaurant.
"Sin-law...loh, where's Deandra?" He asked in surprise as he walked towards his desk, but there was no son-in-law there.
"Your daughter-in-law has been taken away by her husband Madam." Said Mario who sat down and rubbed his face bruised.
Hearing the words of the man sitting in his chair was astonished, as well as grimaced at the sight of his alarming state.
"And you! Call your boss to fire a waitress like you!" Mario continued against the female servant who had been standing since.
"I beg you not to do that, I accidentally spilled coffee on the missus." Said the waiter.
"What's really going on?" Marissa asked puzzledly, but surely this had something to do with her daughter-in-law.
"This waiter spilled hot coffee on Deandra, so Deandra's arm and stomach were hit by a coffee spill." Obviously Mario.
"WHAT!!" Shocked Marissa.
"You deserve to be fired for hurting my daughter-in-law and future grandchildren." Marissa said sharply while pointing at the servant.
Not wanting to stay there any longer, and asking the man before her, Marissa picked up Deandra's bag lying on the table, and left with her groceries. He entered his car with the intention of going to his son's house.
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Christian looks very cold, and his aura is very creepy. Keep clutching Deandra's hand tightly until they arrive at her house. Kicking their bedroom door hard, by pulling Deandra's hand without caring about Deandra who was pregnant. Deandra's call for release from now on, Christian ignored it.
"DARE YOU PLAY BEHIND ME DEANDRA!!" Jerk Christian and throw Deandra's hand rough, so Deandra staggered into the bed.
"What mak......" Deandra said some photos fell on her half-lying. Christian without feeling threw all that in his face. Deandra saw one of the photos captured by his eyes, and there he saw his middle self in the embrace by Mario. Looking at each other's photos, and it was true when he was with Mario while in the park. But in these photos, as if he was having fun with Mario. The photo that was embraced, when he was about to stand up and look, but fortunately Mario was quick - fast to hold it so as not to fall. And now her husband Christian is accusing her of cheating.
"YOU CHEATED ON HER WHEN I WASN'T HOME?! ANSWER DEANDRA?!!" Jerk Christian while throwing a sleeping lamp over the nightstand. Seeing Christian who was so angry like this, Deandra first saw. The veins protruded around his neck, a hardened jaw with teeth chattering, and his clenched fist how much Christian emotion he kept.
"You're accusing me of cheating by just looking at these photos, which isn't necessarily true. I'm not cheating on Christian!!" Deandra said firmly. But the reality of him was slapped hard, when he saw the face of Christian who did not believe him.
"Is your belief in me no Christian? Until you're still watching me, and giving me a photo that makes me feel that despicable?" deandra continued with a disappointed look.
"How can I trust you, if I see that ba*tick caressing your belly," said Christian sharply, though no longer yelling.
"You should have found out, before acting stupid like that." Deandra.
"Pulling me without caring about me being pregnant. What if I fall, and it happens
whatwhat's with my son?" Deandra was tired.
Christian glanced at his wife's stomach, and felt guilty. But his high ego, he threw his face and turned and walked towards the door. Seeing Christian throw away his face, indifferent to the content made Deandra hurt.
Before he really came out of the room, he said. "Today you can't go out of the house even without me." Christian said and closed the door tightly.
Looking at the tightly shut door, Deandra let out a tired sigh. Immediately lay himself on the bed, feeling his stomach a little sore by the kick of his son who protested when Christian pulled himself earlier. No matter where Christian went, all he cared about now was himself, and his son who needed rest.
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