Uterus Ransom (Forced Pregnant My Enemy Husband's Child)

Awkward

"Eungh ... " The body of Freya squirms when she hears the tahrim reading from the mosque which is not far from the residence of Abidzar's parents. The woman's eyes blinked, but she immediately jerked to her feet as she felt something heavy and warm wrapped around her stomach. Even his nape felt goosebumps because something Freya realized was a sigh from someone. Freya did not dare to turn her head, but when the voice of a person rebuked her then she dared to turn her head with wide eyes.

"What's wrong with you, baby?" The typical hoarse sound of waking up really made Freya confused.

"Mas, is this really you?" ask Freya who is still in a daze.

"Who do you think? Jonathan's? Tirta?" Ketus Abidzar made Freya frown. Freya rubbed her eyes. But didn't Abidzar go home last night? So why is it that at dawn like this already here?

Seeing Freya's expression still dumbfounded, making Abidzar anxious then pulled his arm until it rolled back beside him. He held her tight and then rubbed Freya's cheeks with the tip of her nose making Freya kegelian.

"Mas, loose, ticklish." Freya chuckled while trying to break away and keep Abidzar's face away from her cheeks.

"No. It's gemesin." Abidzar continued his actions.

"But soon dawn, Mas."

"Awhile more. Still missing."

"Ck ... It's only been a few hours apart, but by the way how come Mas could suddenly be here? Didn't you come home last night? Erin is angry."

"Erin is not. Mending here is." The lie. He was sure, if he honestly left Erin alone at home, Freya would feel bad. He was lazy one room with Erin. Especially after last night's fight, he did not want to argue again if they met again. Sleeping in another room is not the right choice. Especially alone. Why have a wife if you can't be a bad friend. Busty cook, cook yourself, eat, alone, wash your own clothes, like Om Meggi Z. Haha ...

Oh yes, Abidzar would not. Turns out to have a wife of two, there is good to think too. Like Ahmad Dhani's song, if the first wife sulks, return to the house of the second wife. If you can, don't. One wife is dizzy, let alone two. As now, Erin is forcing her to remarry, but Erin burns herself out seeing her attention on Freya. So whose fault is it really?

"Oh," Freya looked like she was just ooh-ri. "I want to take ablution first, Mas. It's adzan." Frettpun rushed down from the bed and immediately went to the bathroom. Shortly thereafter, Abidzar followed after Freya's exit.

Sajadah has unfolded. Freya was waiting at her place. Abidzar's heart was warm and serene. It was this kind of atmosphere that he had longed for. Is it wrong if he wants to defend Freya while everything he dreams of in a household can be created when with his young wife?

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"What kind of cooking aunt?" asked Freya who had gone down to the kitchen. He couldn't relax like the big lady in the house. He knows himself. Moreover, he was not the daughter-in-law that the family wanted. They accepted it only because she was pregnant with the family's offspring. Yeah, he didn't dare to expect too high. I wish I was really part of that family.

"Eh non Freya. What is non here? Not back to the room.. Later when breakfast is ready, auntie call me." Bi Atin asks Freya to leave the kitchen. However, Freya also included the family's daughter-in-law, it was inappropriate for her to let her master's wife dwell in the kitchen, while there was herself who had been paid to cook the family food.

"I just want to help, Bi. Auntie doesn't have to be confused. I'm not papa. After all, Mas Abi was taking a bath as well. Masa' I'm waiting for people to shower anyway, Bi."

"But that guy's a non-Freya husband, no problem."

"Say aunt is afraid of the food being bad because Freya did it, right?" Freya put on a sullen face making bi Atin more wrong behavior.

"Eh, uh, mom-it's not like that, Non. I just ... " Freya chuckled at Bi Atin's nervous expression.

"Udah ah, Bi. Aunty continued cooking. I'll help you do it if it's like that. I won't bother you. Males if only bengong doang, mending help aunty 'kan."

Bi Atin let out a sigh of resignation, he nodded.

Freya smiled broadly. Then he immediately served the menu that has been cooked. He also prepared dishes according to the number of family members.

Meanwhile, in Abidzar's room, a handsome and dashing man came out of the bathroom with a gray towel hanging from his waist.

His forehead wrinkled when he saw his clothes that had been lying on the bed following his tie, watch, and belt. Abidzar smile. He was like a man who was so appreciated by his wife because during his marriage to Erin, Erin never treated him like that.

Freya never did it in the past. But learning from how Nanda served her husband, made her keep that in mind. And on this occasion, she also wanted to treat her husband well. As long as she was Abidzar's wife, she wanted to serve him well.

"Morning, baby." Abidzar said with a face of sumringah when he visited his wife at the dinner table. It looked as if the beautiful woman was staring at the cup and spoon in place.

Freya who was addressed like that in front of her mother and father-in-law so misbehaved herself.

"Pa-morning, Mas." Answer Freya clumsy. Then she pulled a chair for her husband and turned the plate to fill with fried rice made by Bi Atin.

Sagita and Abraham glanced at each other. They could see the joy and happiness on the son's face. Something they've never seen before. What does Freya mean to Abidzar? They wondered, did during the marriage with Erin, her son never feel the happiness of love like this? Did they get their son married to Erin wrong?

"Thank you." Abidzar said when the plate was filled with fried rice and side dishes by Freya.

Freya nodded, then moved on from there making Abidzar ask.

"I want to ... "

"Here is. Breakfast together. Papa's mom didn't bite me." Seloroh Abidzar makes Sagita chuckle.

"You're Fre, you were here from noon yesterday and still awkward. Your husband says, Mom and Dad don't bite. Yuk, breakfast together." Sagita.

"Yes, Ma." Freya answered nervously. Then he turned the plate. Just had his hand stretched out to spoon the rice into his plate, but Abidzar did it first. This is certainly a concern for Sagita and Abraham. They feel guilty because they have never paid attention to the happiness of their son. He did not expect, the happiness of his son was actually present from the third person. Something that is considered destructive and destructive by people is actually a source of happiness for his son.

Were they all this time for marrying their son to a woman he did not love? Though they think over time, love can grow, but in fact, the love of his son is only anchored to one woman, namely Freya.

"Bi, do you know people who work in audit companies?" abraham asked, wiping his mouth with the cloth on the table.

"Lho, instead of our company has long been working with Flexible Audit, Pa, why look for another?"

Abraham let out a long sigh, "well, papa feels a lot of awkwardness. But until now Papa hasn't been able to prove it."

"There's embezzlement of funds?"

"Most likely."

"Why don't you ask Papa Arifin to find him as usual?"

"Eitherway. Papa's suspicions are derived from him." Answer Abraham slowly. Abidzar who was just about to feed the rice into his mouth immediately stopped his movements. All this time he did not know about his father's company. Seeing Abidzar's expression that seemed to have not understood, Abraham continued his words. "Papa found out the awkwardness of every report that Arifin gave. That report looks right, but .. awkward." Papar Abraham, twitching between his eyes.

Freya who did not understand the direction of her father-in-law's conversation just fell silent. Abidzar then put his spoon after putting the last drop of his rice into the mouth.

"alright. Later Abi try to contact Abi's friend, Araav. I hope he can help. He works at Trusty Audit."

Abraham nodded with a smile.

"Then go to the office first. And for you Freya, there's no need to feel awkward. Think of it at home. If you need anything, just say it directly to Mama. If Mama's not around, just tell bi Atin. Papa go first. Yuk, Mama." Abraham said, holding his wife's arm. A very romantic view.

"Hayo, see what?" goda Abidzar pokes the tip of Freya's nose.

"Liatin what? Where there is."

"Say I'm envious of Papa's treatment of Mama, right?"

Freya smiled wryly, without responding to Abidzar's words, he just cleaned the dirty dishes on the table.

"If you want, how can we?"

"It could be, it's if we're always one roof. But I must not forget, I am only the second wife, the siri wife, the temporary wife, when the mass arrives, then I must ... "

"Rin" Abidzar ordered Freya not to continue. "Can't you see my earnestness that really wants to keep you by my side?"

"Mas, you should get to work. Come on, I'll take you forward." Said Freya who did not want to discuss the problem even though she was the first to discuss it.

Abidzar took a long breath. He also nodded. Better like this, he thought. Rather than continue to be discussed, but instead of finding a way out, quite the opposite.

While Freya was behaving like a wife who served her husband and drove him to work to the front of the house while carrying his bag, at Abidzar's residence, Erin looked down the stairs while yawning. He just woke up. He sought the whereabouts of Abidzar. He thought Abidzar was sleeping in his study or in another room, but he found him nowhere.

"Mina, sir's gone?" erin asked Mina who was still wiping the windshield.

Mina shook her head, "no, Madam. But your car hasn't been around since this morning."

Erin fell silent. Then his jaw instantly hardened when he remembered something.

"Surely he's there. Ill-mannered. This can't be allowed to." Erin is furious that Abidzar must have returned to her parents' house to meet Freya.

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