Young Girl For Mr. Duda

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A woman rubbed her mouth violently, she let out a rough sigh. He leaned against the wall in the bathroom. He looked down, staring at his flat stomach. He stared at his stomach, he was afraid that there would be life in there because of the incident a month ago.

What if I'm pregnant?

Her body slumped to the floor, she cried. The fear is haunting, on the one hand he is happy, but on the one hand he is afraid. She was afraid that the man who got her pregnant would not take responsibility and would not admit to this child.

He rubbed his tears and got up in a hurry. No, I cannot be weak, he thought. He immediately prepared, his current goal was the hospital. She had to determine whether she was pregnant or not.

After he finished preparing, he walked out of the room. The woman stared at all corners of the house that looked lonely, she can guess that all residents of the house had run their activities. He immediately walked towards the garage to pick up his car and went to the hospital.

Upon arriving at the hospital, he exhaled slowly over and over again. He was trying to calm his agitated and worried heart. He got out of the car when he felt he was calm, the woman stepped into the hospital corridor.

"Good morning, Doctor Chellyn," greeted the Nurse and Doctor with nods and smiles.

Cellyn sighed again, the feeling of fear coming back. He was afraid that Devan would not accept the child he had born. If only they were married not because of the wishes of one party, surely Cellyn was waiting for her pregnancy. However, she is a woman who definitely craves pregnancy and becomes a mother.

He saw Nisya walking from the opposite direction, with a hurried step he approached Nisya. Hisya who saw Cellyn walking hurriedly towards him, he frowned at the behavior of his best friend and co-worker.

"Doctor Cellyn why?" nisya asked when her best friend was in front of her eyes.

He's breathing. "Would I like a testpack?" cellyn whisper.

Nisya looked at Cellyn surprised, the woman did not know if the relationship Cellyn and Devan had gone that far. Without answering Cellyn's question, Nisya gently pulled Cellyn's hand towards her room.

Upon arrival in his room, Nisya immediately gave the urine container to Cellyn. The savvy Cellyn immediately took the container for the urine and walked towards the bathroom, while Nisya waited anxiously. I don't know why he was scared at this time.

"This," said Cellyn while giving the urine container to Nisya.

Nisya who saw it immediately took a digital testpack. Nisya put the testpack into the urine container, he waited for 5 - 10 minutes. On the other hand, Cellyn was squeezing her hands, she was nervously mixed with uneasiness.

Nisya took out the testpack from the urine container then looked at the friend with a gaze that was difficult to interpret. "Cell, you're pregnant . . .."

Cellyn who heard Nisya's statement pegged for a moment, there was a feeling of pleasure that perched in her heart. However, there was a feeling of fear as well that perched, the woman's feelings were mixed now. He felt a tightness in his chest, those two feelings squeezing his chest.

"Cell, are you okay?" nisya asked when she saw her best friend was silent.

Cellyn nodded at a glance. "Yes, thanks, Nis. I went to my room there would be patients."

He was silent, and he knew what his friend was thinking. "Huh . . . Yes, congratulations yes. Do not be too much thought and stress, it is not good for your fetus. Don't be too tired, either, yeah. And good food for pregnant women," said Nisya.

"Yes, Nis. Thanks, I'm sorry, yeah." Cellyn walked away from his room with mixed feelings, Hisya who saw that was only able to sigh roughly.

May that child bring you happiness, Cell.

...***...

Laras kissed the face of his baby, a little angel who was born into the world a week ago. The child, named Michael Jession Devatar, was born at 23:00 wib. Born into a descendant of the Devatar family makes Michael down the handsome face of the father, since born into the world alone the toddler was so handsome. Just like the figure of Vero Devatar, his eyes were similar to Vero and nose was similar to Laras. Really the perfect blend.

Laras so enjoyed her days of being a mother for the first time, she was so fond when she had to wake up in the morning because the son was crying. She even felt a sense of warmth as Michael suckled at her, Laras feeling his life was perfect at this moment.

"Daddy's favorite afternoon" said Vero as he peeked at Michael's forehead.

"Evening, Honey." He gave a glimpse of Laras' lips making the Woman smile in embarrassment.

Vero hugged Laras from the side, putting his chin on Laras' open shoulder. He looked at the child who was so absorbed in feeding on Laras. The man smiled faintly, himself feeling an outward happiness. Maybe if he did not refer to Laras, all this he would not feel.

"What matters is that you cook." He's pecking at the Barrel cheek. "Vena where?" continued.

"Main the same Via, tomorrow so meet the candidate Vena?" sahut Laras while looking at her husband at a glance.

"So, my dear."

...***...

The sun had long since sunk, it was time for the moon to shine brightly. A woman glanced at the clock hanging on the wall of the living room, squeezing her fingers to relieve the nervous and restless feeling she felt. Time has shown at 22.35 wib, but there has been no desire to go to rest.

"Why aren't you asleep?"

A voice managed to surprise her dreamy self. He turned to the source of the voice, for a moment he was fixated on seeing a man standing bare-chested. The woman swallowed her hard-earned saliva and turned her face away.

Uhh . . . I want to hold onto the torn bread . . . Geez, Dek, Mama please crav in not that, he said in his heart.

"Cellyn?" call Devan when he sees Cellyn speechless, the man walks up to Cellyn.

Cellyn who found Devan in front of him instantly fell silent. The woman's attention focused on her husband's sharp eyes, then turned to Devan's sexy lips. Cellyn again swallowed her saliva, this time swallowing her saliva violently. No matter where the courage came from, the woman kissed Devan's lips. At first it just sticks, but over time everything turns hot. Cellyn's outstretched hand held Devan's burly belly, the fetus she contained managed to make Cellyn almost crazy.

Devan himself was silent. Not usually Cellyn be aggressive to himself, the man was long drifting in the game that Cellyn did. He hugged Cellyn's waist tightly. As the air supply began to thin, Devan took off their kisses, letting their saliva blend together like a thread. He looked at Cellyn in surprise.

"Why you?" tanya Devan makes Cellyn stiffen.

He looked at Devan in fear. "Om promise not to get angry?" said slowly.

Devan raised one eyebrow and nodded slowly. He waited for Cellyn to continue her words.

"Cellyn's pregnant." The soft-pitched words managed to make Devan freeze, he was speechless.

The cave wants to be Dad again?! he said in his heart, not believing.

"Sorry, Om. If Om does not want to consider this child, papa does not. Cellyn can take care of herself" Cellyn continued, looking down.

Devan gasped in shock at Cellyn's words, she immediately cupped Cellyn's face gently. Devan gave a glimpse of the lips that had long since become his candlestick and looked at Cellyn gently.

"Hey, why are you talking, hm? I'm glad you're pregnant, why not? Thanks, Honey, thanks! I'm sorry that Mas's been abain you all this time, sorry that Yana's behaving badly with you. Yana just wants to ngetes you, she's afraid you're like a contact mom who's in the movie she's watching. Sorry huh? Thank you for making me a father for the third time" Devan said, hugging Cellyn tightly.

"Ma—mas?" cellyn was nervous.

Devan took off his embrace and looked at Cellyn gently. "Yes, when do you want to call your own husband 'Om', honey?" goda Devan made Cellyn blush.

Devan suddenly squatted in front of Cellyn making the woman surprised. The man gently rubbed Cellyn's flat stomach and kissed her long enough.

"Hallo Papa's favorite, healthy on the inside, huh? Don't be stubborn, don't repotin Mama. Papa loves you."

Cellyn's heart warmed to hear Devan's words, she smiled and then gently rubbed Devan's mane.

Thank you, Lord.