Find Me Daddy
Bumil Bumil(S2)

A few weeks have passed since Marsha learned of her pregnancy.

Unlike the first pregnancy, this second pregnancy Marsha lived it with a sense of happiness.

Nathan, especially, was always by his side. Even sensitive when he feels bad on his body.

"No more paper?" Nathan came to his wife who was sitting on the sofa.

"No." Marsha said briefly, he returned to watch a TV show that aired news of the affair.

"Nathan! right here!" Marsha pulled Nathan sitting next to her.

Confused, Nathan complies. He stared at the show his wife was watching.

"It's a hell of a husband, if I'm his wife I've milled a washing machine!" Marsha Exclamation.

Nathan sighed softly, "Are you really going to be his wife?" Ask her.

"Yes, but if you're like him ...." Marsha picked up a banana that happened to be on the table in front of her.

Nah!

Marsha cut the banana in half, making Nathan gulp his saliva rough.

"Ja-don't that dong Sweety, he's the one who cheated. Why do I have to." Nathan's great-grandson.

"You are one people! both men!" Sery Marsha's.

Nathan scratched his itchy head, is a pregnant woman really like this? when there are no problems, women are always looking for problems.

"Sweety, I'm going to the office for a second yeah." Pamit Nathan's.

Hearing that, Marsha who was eating a banana immediately glared at Nathan.

"Now five o'clock, you just got home at two. Why go to the office?!" Sewot.

"Jeez Sweetyy!! I was supposed to be home at five, but since you wanted me at home I was finally home.but, my work at the office wasn't all right. Important files are all in ...,"

"Where to go." Get rid of Marsha and stare back at the TV screen.

Nathan gawks, he thinks Marsha is mad at him.

"Sweety, don't be angry. Okay fine! I'm not going to the office!" Nathan's Passage.

"I'm not angry," Marsha said in a tweet.

Nathan let out a sigh of resignation, his second wife's pregnancy frustrated him.

"okay, now. How do you want hm?" Nathan tries to please his wife.

But, beyond a doubt. Marsha was crying, her mood was completely shattered at this moment.

"Sweety?! Why crying?!" Pekik Nathan's.

Nathan grabs his wife's body, he hugs Marsha tightly. Instantly, Marsha's cries spilled over.

"You go to the office keep hiks ... At home I'm always alone hiks .. you keep busy." Isaac Marsha.

Nathan understood, his wife wanted to be noticed. Nathan never felt overtime. Even at home, he was always next to his wife.

"You tired hm? sleep yuk." Take Nathan.

Marsha wiped her tears. Nathan helps Marsha wake up, the two go to their room.

"I make milk firstwell, wait a minute." Just now Nathan is going out of the room, Marsha even pulled his hand.

"No, just here." Whining Marsha.

Nathan sighed softly, he decided to climb into the bed and lay down his body next to his wife.

"Come, sleep." Take Nathan. Grabbing his wife's waist to get closer to him.

While it was late afternoon, Nathan asked Marsha to sleep instead. Clearly, Marsha was not asleep. He simply placed his head on the husband's chest as his finger drew an abstract pattern there.

"Don't you love me?" Ask Marsha.

"Love." Nathan answered briefly.

"What evidence?" Marsha asked while looking up at the husband who turned out to close his eyes.

"Nathan! ohhh!! I'm even sleeping!" Upset MArsha.

Nathan opened his eyes again, he looked at the fierce face of his wife who looked more beautiful when angry.

"You asked for proof?" Marsha nodded quickly.

Nathan smiled, instead putting his hand into the over-size t-shirt that Marsha was wearing. Then, he stroked the belly of Marsha who already looked distended.

"This, evidence. I kept my son in the right place" Nathan said, twisting his eyes.

"Oh yes, tomorrow you meet the gynecologist well," said Nathan.

Marsha nodded, "Yes, you can accompany me right?"

Nathan thought for a moment, he did not know whether or not to accompany Marsha. He's gone home early today, if tomorrow's like that again. Nathan was worried that other employees would imitate him.

"Honey, same mommy first well check her. I can't get that permission, it was permission." Nathan answered, trying to understand.

"Oh yeah, can't papi give you permission?" Marsha asked with a sad look.

Nathan can't see that look, he always leaps at Marsha's gaze.

"What night? I'll make an appointment with the obstetrician. " Nathan tried to give advice, hoping that Marsha would.

"OK on." The end of Marsha's decision.

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While at Smith's residence, Zeva was lying ill. These few days he had a cold. Her body temperature was warm, and she was always vomiting.

Aaron had suggested that his wife be examined by a doctor, only that Zeva would not. He only thought this was just an ordinary wind.

But because it has been days. Finally, Aaron could not take it anymore. He called his doctor to come home.

"Darling, there's a doctor going to check on you." Obviously Aaron, came over to his wife who was lying weakly in bed.

Hearing that, Zeva immediately looked resentfully at her husband.

"I told you, it's just a cold. The wind, not very sick. Why call a doctor." Kesal Zeva's.

"Don't get injected, baby, just check it out." Persuade Aaron

"No way!" Screeches Zeva.

"But the doctor has come, pity is he told to go home?"

Finally, Zeva wants to be checked out. The doctor immediately checked Zeva's condition, he also checked Zeva's temperature.

"Like this from when is Madam?" Ask the doctor.

"There's a weekly doc. Every meal is always in munt4hkan again, his head often hurts he said." It was not Zeva who answered, but Aaron who was behind the doctor.

The doctor nodded slowly, "How much money now?" Ask the doctor back.

"Fourty-four docks, why?" Zeva wondered why the doctor asked her about her age.

"Will the moon come?"

Zeva nodded slowly, she has not experienced menopause. Aaron was also curious about the doctor's intentions.

"I'm sorry, I checked her stomach okay?"

Zeva nodded slowly, as her clothes were exposed by the doctor. His stomach was pressed down by him, and before long the doctor nodded.

"When was the last month?"

Questions such doctors have of age occurred. Without explaining, Zeva had already guessed.

"My moon is not good. But, I'm wearing a dock IUD. It's not possible to be pregnant." Seru Zeva's.

"My guess, if the mistress is pregnant. To be sure, please testpack. If you want more certain, to the gynecologist well. I can't prescribe medication, for fear that Madam might actually become pregnant. Will affect the fetus." The doctor's light.

Aaron was still lagging, he was staring at his wife. He was surprised at the doctor's words, is his wife really pregnant?

"Pregnant again? really?!" Inner Aaron.

after the departure of the doctor, Zeva is angry at Aaron. She was really upset at her husband, somehow his emotions went up and down.

"You said it if you don't want me to get pregnant again! but why are you still pregnant with me!!!" Zeva cried, with tears flooding her cheeks.

"Honey, you're wearing an IUD. Maybe the doctor's guess is wrong," said Aaron trying to calm him.

"I'm old! what people say later hiks .. shame me!" Zeva covered her face, her tears.

Aaron immediately hugged his wife, he also did not know if his wife could get pregnant again.

"Where try? hows it? We want to have grandchildren, why am I pregnant hiks." ISak Zeva's.

"Darling but ... You are pregnant and there is a husband, why should you be ashamed?" Aaron's words made Zeva's once sad face instantly turn flat.

"Eh, who knows this chick. It's not papa, it's called sustenance. It can't be pushed, can it?"

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