Oh My Davis
Unknown Numbers

...~Happy Reading~...

Day after day changed, it does not feel now the age of Nichole's womb has entered the age of seven months. There is no day without doing injustice, whether it is from trivial to big. Davis is really always bothered by the will and desire of Nichole which sometimes makes no sense.

"Faisal wait!" nichole exclaimed when she saw the whereabouts of her sister-in-law who was about to leave.

I don't know how long it has been, he feels that his sister-in-law is now getting different. The man is getting less and less at home and rarely interacts with his or her neighbors.

"Why?" faisal frowned when he saw Nichole approaching him.

"Where are you going? Why do I have to go on anyway? You're so busy, aren't you?" Nichole stared intensely at Faisal.

He could not deny that he also missed the laughter of Faisal. Usually the man who always entertained her and always accompanied her. However since these few months, he had barely even seen her again every day. It's just that sometimes on weekends or at dinner alone he will meet.

Hearing the question from Nichole, Faisal immediately sighed heavily, "I'm busy finishing my thesis. You know for yourself no, what kind of threat from your husband. And I need extra concentration!"

"Oh so!" Nichole just nodded her head for a moment, "Yes it's gone again. I'm not going to ask you any more, " Nichole smiled and turned and headed back to her room again.

Nichole entered his room. He looked at everything that was in the room. Then suddenly his gaze focused on an object that was right above his bed.

For some reason, as long as he was in the room with Davis, he had never seen anything like it in his room. Curious, Nichole finally tried to get into bed and try to reach for the object.

And sure enough, as he had guessed. The small object on the side of the picture frame turned out to be a hidden CCTV.

"Has Davis been watching me through here all this time?" mumbles Nichole slowly.

Slowly, Nichole came back down from her bed. He was still staring at a tiny black object in his hand with a look that was hard to understand.

Drrr... Drrr...

Nichole's view was immediately diverted. He looked up at the table where his cell phone was. An unregistered foreign number of his contacts, but was able to make him curious.

"H—halo." replied Nichole so quietly.

"I'll make sure the happiness you have will soon be gone. Ahhaha!" said someone who used a disguise and then chuckled so loudly, making Nichole immediately keep his phone away from his ears.

"Who are you?" nichole asked still trying to suppress her fear.

"I am the angel of death who will take you and my son!" his answer then laughed again to make Nichole round his eyes perfectly.

Pyarrrr!

At once, Nichole immediately threw his cellphone until it was crushed scattered on the floor when he heard the sound of laughter from across there.

Nichole's heart was beating so fast, cold sweat began to wash over his face and his body trembled more and more if the word kept ringing in his head.

"S—who is he? why would... "

...~To be continue... ...