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Pregnancy Stories

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Satria and Sofia held back a laugh when they saw the look on her son's face. What are the causes if not the matter of telon oil and baby care products whose fragrance is out filling the house.

How not, Nania again forced him to use the object even though today he had to work.

"You're anterin I'm in school. Later on the road I will smell the smell of your perfume that makes the nausea, I keep vomiting. Would you?" nania said as the man rejected her wishes.

"But I want to work, that must-wear period? Just be right! You said just at home?" daryl's protest continues to shake Nania's hand.

"Isn't this still at home?" answer his wife.

"But I want to work, Malyshka!! And again today I have a meeting with the guy from the furniture center." Daryl slightly snapped, making Nania pause for a moment.

"Oh yes." The woman stuffed a bottle of telon oil into the pouch, then grabbed her phone on the nightstand.

"Hey, what do you want?" Daryl approached her while wearing his shirt.

"You need Regan's phone." replied Nania who was looking for the contact of the man in question.

"Why call Regan?" Daryl stopped his activities.

"So from now on he's the one who took me to school so you don't have to bother" she said when the call was made.

"What's? I don't bother, I just can't use baby products because it has to work!" The man tried to explain.

"Yes, know. Then let Regan do it."

"meaning?"

"Let him change you with telon oil."

"Why should Regan use telon oil?"

"Because the smell is not too much different from you. Even if I sit in the back, but it still smells like a kiss, right?" He stuck the phone in his ear, but Daryl quickly grabbed it.

"Do you think he'll do it?"

"Yes just say that if I'm pregnant again, you keep asking her to use telon oil so as not to vomit. Regan must have been pissed. Uh, Regan know if I'm pregnant?" Then Nania took back her phone.

"Okay, you might know."

"Yes, it means easy. He must have known that I was clear." And Regan's reply was heard when the call was connected.

"Hallo?" 

"Regan?"

"Yes? You know yet?" Nania immediately asked.

"Know what?"

"I'm pregnant!" Nania was happily.

"What?" Regan was half screaming.

"Hey, why is it like telling your husband that you're pregnant?" Then Daryl again snatched the flat object from his wife.

"Well, will you let him know?" And the woman tried to take him back.

"No need!" Daryl immediately turned off the connection and threw the phone on the bed.

He took off his shirt and sat down on the sofa.

"Quick do! Don't let me be late for work!" he said he was prepared to obey his wife's wishes.

"Do what?"

"Wear me the oil of eggs and things! It's good, my pregnant wife's period but another man who did what she wanted? How ridiculous!" he said with annoyance.

"Really?" Nania with a face.

"Yes. Hurry up!!" said the man again, and Nania immediately did as she said.

Draining telon oil, applying hair lotion, baby cream, and baby lotion to her husband. Don't forget to last give him a baby cologne to make it even more fragrant.

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"Do you want me to provide?" daryl asked as they arrived in front of the school building.

"You." Nania nodded while raising her hand. "A hundred thousand?" said.

"Why so much? Usually only fifty?" The man pulled out a red note and gave it to Nania.

"Would you like to buy chocolates for kids?" the answer.

"Oh yeah, I forgot." Then he added one more piece of money.

"Kok more?"

"Let you buy more chocolate, and more children you give."

Nania smiled.

"Sana, I'm not taking you inside." Daryl opened the auto lock on his car door.

"No, I can do it myself." And the woman quickly poured out to kiss the corner of her husband's lips. "School first?" said.

"Yes. Be careful, you're not alone now." The man reminded.

"okay." Nania gets out of the car, and Daryl leaves shortly after.

And the woman almost entered the building when someone called her from behind.

"Mania!!"

"Yes?" He turned around and found Regan there.

"Regan? Why are you here?" Nania is a little bit of a whimper. She wondered why her husband's subordinates were there.

The man approached her.

"What's the problem?" Nania took a few steps back.

"D-yes."

Regan was silent for a moment.

"good right? I thought I couldn't have children, eh. Haha." Nania laughed innocently.

"Mister Daryl's son, right?" And Regan asked sillyly.

"What are you talking about? Yes, it's Mr Daryl's son, a school security guard boy? Offhanded!" answer Nania.

"So, why did you call me this morning and tell me you were pregnant?" The man asked again.

"Eee .. about that …."

"I'm shocked!" Regan laughs. "It never felt that bad but there were women who claimed to be pregnant. The boss's wife again? Ahaha!"

"Don't you? Did he misunderstand?" Nania muttering.

"Yes, how can you not misunderstand? Suddenly you called me and said you were pregnant? Yes I'm surprised?"

"Hm."

"Yes, then I go." said the man who twisted the body and then left.

"Don't you? Just wanted to ask that question? I think he knows?" Nania muttered, then she continued her steps and rushed into her classroom.

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"For Sir?" Dinna stood up as soon as her superior arrived.

"Morning. What time is the meeting with the furniture?" Daryl immediately entered his room followed by the secretary.

"Four ten, sir. Just now they changed the schedule."

"Is that so? Fine."

Dinna was stunned and she sniffed a little when her sense of smell caught a scent other than usual.

Baby smell. His inner.

"What else? You kissed her too, right?" said Daryl who was aware of his secretary's attitude.

"Mh …."

"Nania wasn't strong with the smell of perfume, so she asked me to wear this."

"Sorry Sir?"

"Ah, .. I haven't told you that she's pregnant?" The man dropped his ass on the work chair.

"Nania's pregnant?" Dinna.

"Yes. It's only been three weeks."

"Well, congratulations sir, congratulations. So fainted yesterday at the launch because she was pregnant, huh?"

"Hm …."

"That's good news, sir. I'll tell all the employees."

"Yeah, it's up to you."

"What does this have to do with the smell of this baby? I feel funny, right? Is Nania craving this?" Dinna laughed a little.

"Funny head! This is so ridiculous!" Daryl was upset. "Every close to me he always vomits badly. He said the smell of my perfume made him nauseous. Why can pregnant women be like that? It's so weird."

Dinna laughed again.

"When do I want to meet a client with the appearance and smell of a newborn like this?" Daryl put his back on the back of the chair.

"Why don't you just change your clothes?" Dinna with her idea.

"Fixed, my body is covered in telon oil, my hair is also worn baby hair lotion."

"Park again, sir." said Dinna.

"Bring again?"

"Yes. Shower again, and dress up again as you normally would. Nania wouldn't know. You work all day while he's at home."

"And when I'm done with work, I'll wear the clothes I wear from home, will I?"

"Yes, so can you if you don't bother."

Daryl was silent for a moment.

"Ah, your idea is good too." Then he bagkits. "Hurry and bring me clothes and other supplies!" he said, taking off his coat.

"Now, Sir?"

"Yes, when else? The meeting's ten o'clock, right? There's still time" he replied, and he sauntered toward the toilet at the end of the room.

"Mh …."

"Hurry, Dinna! I'm gonna take a shower now. Put the clothes on the table." The man has gone in there.

"Good, sir." Dinna immediately rushed out to carry out the orders of his superiors.

"God!! I forgot, why wear a shirt!" Daryl muttered as he was already inside the toilet. Then shortly thereafter a sound like something was being torn.

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