Wrong Bed (Hot Daddy)

Wrong Bed (Hot Daddy)
Changes in body shape.



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Three months passed so quickly, Fallen with everything in his new life seemed to enjoy his daily life.


although alone and no one accompanied him but it was already Fallen ignored, he had started to be comfortable with his solitude.


Now Fallen has been accepted to work at one of the companies in the city of B, becoming a receptionist.


although his salary does not exceed his income as a restaurant owner, Fallen still undergoes his new job with great enthusiasm.


"Fall, let's go to the cafeteria." take Hana, a new friend of Fallen's who Fallen has known since working at his new company.


"You go first, Han, I'm responsible, there's still work." said Fallen.


"Well, I'll take it first, as usual, right?."


Fallen just nodded, and Hana went straight to the cafeteria.


in his company is already provided free food for every employee who works in the office.


"Alhamdulillah is done, just eat it." Fallen confirmed the map was on his desk at work.


As a receptionist he has an obligation to record every guest who comes to the office where he works.


Fallen justifies the span skirt that now feels narrower, inexplicably Fallen felt his body more and more different day.


Especially in the abdomen that increasingly feels distended, even though Fallen never eats too much or in large portions, especially, he always ate a little even for the time being Fallen preferred to eat practical-practical ones like chicken noodles, chicken porridge.


As he was about to walk towards the canteen Fallen suddenly hit someone, making the two grimace each other softly.


"When you look around, basic!" said a man whose face was familiar to Fallen's memory, who else if not Darrel, the leader of the company where he worked, more precisely the CEO.


"Sorry sir, I'm ____" said Fallen stopped because it was cut because Darrel Boss just left without hearing his explanation.


Huhhhh..


You ice block guy, people are sorry even play go so, really, really cute.


Fallen continued his footsteps again to immediately go to the cafeteria, the alarm in his stomach was already ringing loudly as if saying Want to eat, hungry!.


"Old Fall?, what was it?" asked Hana.


"Oh, oh yeah is this eating me?."


"Yes, yu eat."


Finally Fallen began to eat, actually Fallen felt like eating a strange, but because he was currently working so Fallen chose to eat only.


"Fall." call Hana.


"Heum." Answer Fallen at will.


Hana was silent for a while, she was confused where to start, but the words of her other co-workers had started to heat up and widen everywhere, but if you ask Hana is also afraid Fallen will be offended by her question that.


"You realize what Fall is if your body is getting fuller and fuller?" asked Hana carefully.


"Aware, but I'm a B mah just not his fat good huh? especially from small I am emang skinny." said Fallen still relaxed eating.


Hana fell silent again, she actually wanted to ask if Fallen was pregnant?, or maybe ask when Fallen last had her period, but it seemed like she was going to delay the question, instead, wrong-wrong her later Fallen is angry at her and instead shuns her.


While in other places Anton is now in a mess with the behavior of his employers are increasingly strange.


exactly since the last three weeks.


Starting from nausea without knowing the place and time, even Bastian had vomited while doing a meeting, making his meeting must be rescheduled.


"Bring that food, I don't want to eat that food, the smell makes me nauseous" Bastian said, now closing his nose.


Waving his hands told Anton to get rid of the food, and this is the 5th food that Anton bought, previously Anton also had a circle to buy his Boss' favorite food, his boss's favorite food, but from the five menus that he bought, there was not a single food that succeeded in eating his employer.


"Sir, do you want anything?" asked Anton with a long sigh.


He even forgot his lunch just for the sake of his work.


"I don't want garlic-based food, the smell of it makes me very nauseous" explained Bastian still with his nose closed.


Anton sighed his rough, indeed there are foods that are not made from garlic?, if any where he knows what foods do not use garlic base ingredients.


She's not a woman, she knows all about cooking.


"Quick buy me food, I'm hungry" said Bastian again, making Anton choose to leave with his bewildered face.


After the departure of Anton Bastian just released his hand from his nose, Bastian sighed rough, inexplicably these few weeks he felt a lot of strange changes from himself.


"What's wrong with me, why do I keep feeling nauseous and anti-smell" said Bastian prustasi.


For three weeks he was tormented for not being able to eat as he wished, in fact, not only that every morning Bastian always wants to nausea and end up vomiting for a few minutes in the bathroom.


"Is this karma because I sent Mom abroad?" muttered Bastian suddenly remembered the figure of his Mom who he sent abroad, more precisely to the country of London.


Bastian shook his head quickly, it made no sense, not even the doctor could answer his question for his nausea, he said,


the doctor only gives nausea relief medication.


But of course it does not make his nausea disappear, even his nausea is increasing and more and more days are never absent.


"Or maybe it's because of Fallen? lest the grumpy girl had prayed nothing for me, she must have made me nauseous like this." Bastian recalls to his shortest ex-wife.


"But where is he now? where the hell did he go? why did he disappear so quickly?." muttered Bastian now instead thinking about his ex-wife.


Until finally her daydream stopped because of a familiar voice.


Ceklek..!!


"Bag!."


"You should have knocked on the door before you came in, Angel."


Anggelina did not care, she walked up to the man who had been avoiding her all this time.


"Bas, come on when we marry Bas, please don't avoid me anymore, give me clarity on our relationship Bas, I love you."


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Fallen pregnant, right?


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