Young Master's Love Doctor

Young Master's Love Doctor
Chapter 109



Hello Loyal Readers, Finally can write again. Slowly I will Update Insha Allah if it is not idle. Keep supporting my work.🤗 Thank you.


 


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Real men dare to love..


Dare to marry...💕


 


Finally one more friend got married. At least the Singles list is reduced from his post haha🤣.


 


The night was back to say hello..


The melodious chant of very chivalrous musical accompaniment sounded in the ears. Well, how not. His music accompanist is not a tin can alias Very Professional.


 


We wear Uniforms With Various Model of dresses. Well, again the request of the bride.


 


But it felt like during pregnancy weight gained and my confidence dropped dramatically.


 


“Regan do I look beautiful.?” I asked Regan. It feels during Pregnancy I do not deserve to wear any Dress😭


 


“Told me my wife is the most beautiful woman” she replied with an unrelenting hand hugging me. Like it's been separated for a long time just🙈.


 


“Gombal.!! After Regan saw many eyes looking at us” Tegur Ku trying to escape.


 


“Let's just. I hug my own wife not the wife of the man” answered indifferently


 


“Basic Papa naughty yah” Candaku and we laugh together


 


Slowly it seems that important people are starting to emerge including my family and the Regan Family.


 


And also a group of riot troops have descended from pelaminam after cool take pictures with the Bride.


 


Don't ask me why I wasn't there. Of course because my possessive husband strictly forbids. One photo tag and I was told to get off the guarantee. OH MY GOD😑. So obnoxious.


 


“Ah Just take pictures but make the body lose a lot of energy yah” Celoteh Kimmy then join in our table


 


“mealsa photos once. Don't be much” Timpal Lisa teased


 


“Hmn... all of you use LISA.!!” Pesalku😑


 


“Jiah, Sunniest Bumil. Don't quickly get off stage. Nyesal kan😂😂🤣 Ledek Kimmy and Lisa


 


I got more upset and turned to Regan. But the cause of my frustration was to quietly enjoy a glass of wine with his leisure.


 


Arrived Tidied mood. There was a voice of a middle-aged woman calling my name from behind.


 


We all turned towards the voice.


 


“Ah right, Love right.?” Ask


 


With a feeling of shock, also uncomfortable I returned his greeting. That woman was my ex-fiancee's mother🙄. He came to greet me with his daughter-in-law. Uh but where is Dimas.?? Why did they come to Keyla's party.??


 


“Ah, Aunt. Yes it's love aunt” replied I Sok Friendly


 


“So long time no see. Love How are you.??” He asked with eyes that could not be seen looking at my stomach


 


“ah, Aunty's good love news. Hm..Hi stela” Answer me a clumsy smile


 


“Hai cinta” Reply stela sounded with discordant voice.


 


“Love is already pregnant how many months.??” Ask tudu point


 


“Hah.?”


The surprised me suddenly got the question It turned my eyes towards Stela then unconsciously looked at her stomach which still looks flat.


 


Why does it feel so awkard once being in this situation.?? Just about to answer this heartless In-laws question Regan came forward to embrace me and said as wordy well you know the nature of Mr. Regan.


 


“His pregnancy was on the second trimester. Introduce Me Regan Husband Cinta” Say boldly while thrusting Her Hand.


 


My best husband, my inner self is smiling cunningly.


 


 


I think I understand exactly where this evil in-law's direction and purpose is. If you think it's a good thing I'm not his son-in-law🙈.


 


This Hot Mood Ends with a greeting from the bride.


 


“wah rame once here, there is Arisan bu.??”  His chatter broke the silence between us.


 


“Ah then Aunt excuse me first well Love. Kabarin aunt if it has given birth yah. Once again happy” He said then left just like that followed by a stela that runs behind him like bodigurt not a son-in-law. Is this called KARMA..???


 


“Woy... Just shut up you on. Who was her mom.?? His face is familiar well.?” Ask Keyla Ambigu


 


“Basic brain melt. That's his mom Dimas forgot!!!. Why did you invite them all.??” Pissed Lisa


 


“Hah.? Her mom Dimas can be on my show.?” Ask Keyla back


 


“Cih, ask back also you. Looks like there's a brain that needs to be dissected.” Kimmy's words scared Keyla


 


“Yee. Emank my head coconut shell what huh.! Enjoy the party well gaes. Lots of food. Bumil usually do not eat, wrap all for snacks at home. I followed my Husband first well, Bye Girls😘😘” His words are relaxed like no sin alone.


 


“Sialan Keyla's. He thinks I'm a hard man what.” I said, raising one hand in the air. While the others just laughed meledekku😂😂


 


The party continues, Greeting each other and chatting with relatives and family really drain energy.


 


Wejangan also advice comes alternately. This pregnancy is highly anticipated by our extended family.


 


Without feeling Time also runs bring the body also eyes become tired. I was also very tired and sleepy. Pregnancy hormones dominate.


 


After saying goodbye to the bride we parted to return the complaint.


 


On Car . . . .


 


“you're tired.?” Ask Regan


 


“Hmn. and sleepy. Your son is very Active today” I replied with eyes starting to shut


 


“Sleep, when I get there I'll ride you” She said then kissed me on the forehead and started driving


 


“Hmn.”


 


“Regan..”


 


“as I can't get pregnant are you going to leave me.?”


 


Regan pulled the car over after hearing what I said. Although half conscious of the car that stopped I can still feel.


 


“Remove such thoughts. I chose you because of you. I married you because I wanted to spend the rest of my life with the woman I chose. The presence or absence of a Child will not diminish my feelings of affection and love. A child is something that cannot be forced. It's God's will. I'm just an ordinary person. The Anak Alhamdulilah. If it has not been given means that it is the best. We should be grateful of the small in order to appreciate the big.”


 


“Darling, I love your relaxed style of speaking. Thank you I love you. We love you papa Hoam...😪”


 


“I love you too. Smart girl now sleep.” His words were faintly stung in my ears.


 


The car also felt running again, the sound of vehicles greeting each other.


 


Thank you, Regan. Thanks for choosing me. Thanks for taking care of both of us.


 


 


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