Touch Me Slowly's

Touch Me Slowly's
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"Why are you Beby?" asked Richard from the video call on his phone.


"Feed, Chad."


"Huh? Eating again?"


"Yes, I'm a laper .. Why?"


Richard scratched his non-itchy head. Today as long as they're calling, I don't know how many times Amanda's eaten.


Every time Richard asked what she was doing, she would say she was eating. He was surprised to see Amanda who ate a little without ever being full.


"Not afraid of fat, By?" ask Richard.


"Why don't you want me to get fat?!" say Amanda with a high voice.


"Eh, that's not it, By. I'm just-"


"No, you don't want me to get fat!" cut Amanda fast.


"Udah, I won't eat again from now on!" connect Amanda pushing the plate in front of her.


"No, not that, By. Don't sulk ... I keep love with you even if your body shape changes later," Richard persuaded.


"Baboong! I just ate like this you have protested, especially if I became fat really. You must have stayed with me!" amanda started crying.


"Jeez Beby, don't cry. I don't mean anything to say that to you. Don't cry, dad? How will mama see?"


"Bodos! Let me know that you often make me cry now!" amanda cried even stronger on the other end.


"Jeez Beby, yes .. sorry. I'm sorry, you can eat as much as you want. Yes, well ... don't cry anymore Beby."


Richard was still persuading his now rapidly capricious wife. Even to just joke, Richard had to be smart to find materials so as not to make Amanda's mood ugly and ended up crying like this.


Amanda will be very hard to persuade if you have been crying and sulking like this.


"Udah dong, By. We are far away like this you even cry continuously there. Do you want me to work quietly thinking you're still here? Yeah, don't cry anymore...."


"Why do you want to tell me to cry?"


"Huh? Love what?"


"Yes, I want to cry brenti as long as you love something like me."


Richard frowned brainwashing looking for one reason he could use to persuade his woman. He had to think well if he didn't want Amanda to get angry and upset at him.


"What do you want? I'll try to love you."


"Kok wants me to do what the hell, Chad. I want you to tell me what I want!"


Richard exhaled a long, confused breath of what to answer. Amanda's question is like a trick question for her.


If he answers wrong, Amanda will immediately turn off their phone calls, and will be difficult to contact later.


"I brought special food from here how?" bargain Richard.


"Food?"


"Yes, would you? He said special food from here is delicious, By."


Amanda was seen swallowing her saliva in. Imagining food can make Amanda's brain wander here and there. For some reason now he became a one-word enthusiast with a variety of flavors and models that.


"When do you want to bring it?" ask Amanda impatiently.


"Well, I'll be home, by."


"Can't do it now?"


"Jeez .. I, I was only yesterday. I'm not done yet, Beby...."


Amanda breathed rough with a sullen face, upset that she had to wait a few more days to taste the food.


"Patience well Beby, I try to keep cepet home for you. I still have to see one more client. Doain me well, let everything go smoothly...."


"I want to eat again then, are you careful, Chad? Let me know when I get back to the hotel again."


The call every three hours ended with Richard wanting to meet his last client that day.


Amanda sat down while eating and looked at the design papers she had just finished working on this afternoon.


"Eat what, baby?" tanya Amel just got home from the supermarket.


"Mama, are you home?"


Amel nodded putting his groceries on the table. Amanda hurriedly checked all the plastic crates with her mother's groceries, looking for something she could eat.


"Search what the hell?"


"Small, Ma."


"Where is there a buy soan, anyways since when the hell do you like snack nights like this dear?"


"No idea, Ma. Anyway, since coming home from the honeymoon, I've been snacking until now," Amanda honestly.


"Huh? Really?" Amanda nodded.


Amel frowned, watching his son closely. "Have you checked yet?"


"Guin' what, Ma?" ask Amanda not to understand.


"That's, baby pregnancy check."


Amanda was speechless, shocked to hear the speech of the middle-aged woman in front of her. He forgot about this, ever since he and Richard officially dated. Her husband never used safety again.


Amanda even forgot the last time she came by the moon. Usually every month he would stoke his personal objects in the room, but it seemed that they had never been used again.


Jeez .. Why am I not aware at all? Now in my stomach I have grown the fruit of my love and Richard. Amanda muttered inwardly as she touched her stomach.


"Well, now your body is fuller, Manda. I suspect you may actually be pregnant."


"Emang if the weight goes up, can because of pregnancy well, Ma?" ask Amanda plain.


"It could be baby, so Mama asked if you've ever checked. Moreover, look at you who are a little laper like gini, Mama's suspicion can be real."


Amanda suddenly stroked her queen's stomach, which was no longer flat. She knew that her weight had indeed gone up by now, evident from some of the pants and skirts she often wore no longer fit when she tried it yesterday.


"Udah do not worry, let me later tell the driver to buy you a testpack. Mama is also curious to see if the real in your stomach already has a granddaughter mama or not," continued Amel smiled gently.


"But why tell the driver, Ma? Manda, you're embarrassed."


"Ngapain's ashamed, anyway. You, you are married now .. reasonable if you want to buy a testpack. There-there's you!" Amel shook his head, rising from the chair towards the front door of their house.


It just so happened that the driver who was always ready to drive him was still in the yard. Amel asks her to buy a pregnancy test kit for Amanda at a nearby pharmacy.


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Ouch, the author is also curious about the results later ๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿ˜