
"Is this you?" Latina looked at Dean.
"What?" Dean shrugged his shoulders, not knowing what his wife was talking about.
"Don't pretend not to know. I heard Jason was ganged up and his head hit with a glass bottle."
In the morning, Latina heard the news from Verhaag saying that her son was in the hospital.
There was no need for Latina to be in doubt because of the bottle beating incident, like the case that befell Dean. Yes, Latina was quite surprised when her husband only replied to Jason by marriage. Now, he's pretty sure this is Dean's real revenge.
Eyes returned. Beating with a flower vase, avenged with a glass bottle. This was clearly no coincidence because the perpetrator who had been arrested was just silent without a fight. They're just having fun going to jail. That's the news Latina heard.
"You think your husband did it? You're defending your ex."
Latina exhaled a long breath. "What if he dies?"
"He won't die."
From her husband's answer, Latina knew that Dean had done it. "Change your clothes, we're going to the hospital."
"Make what?"
"Come, Honey. You've become a husband and father. I want us to be happy without any resentment or hurt towards each other."
Dean nodded. "All right, we're going to the hospital."
The two headed straight for Jason's hospital room, when they arrived at the hospital. Verhaag was there waiting for his son.
"You okay?" latina asked when she saw Jason's condition with his bandaged head and bruised face.
"You're still asking after seeing how I'm doing?" jason's view turned to Dean. "I'm glad I didn't die."
"Yes, you should be grateful." Dean.
Jason is also suspicious, even he feels very confident if Dean is behind all this. No valuables of hers or Grace were taken. After hitting his head, the perpetrator immediately left.
"Jason, we came here because we were worried about you." Latina interrupted the chatter that gave rise to a sense of heat in the heart.
"Thank you for watching me. Is that all right? I'm afraid if tonight, I'll stay a name."
"It's important you don't die or forget your memories. We're even, " Dean said.
"Nr ...." Latina paled, looking at her husband fixedly.
"Okay, I'm sorry. I hope this is the last time we deal. I also don't want to tarnish my marriage with this kind of grudge."
"You did it." Jason still doesn't accept it.
"You think I accept what you've done?" Dean won't lose either.
"Come on, you're playing with lives. Get to here. This isn't a game. Don't act silly! You, Jason. I've chosen Dean as my sidekick, and you, my husband, Jason, are ex. Don't be jealous and don't be suspicious of me."
Latina said that firmly so that the two can accept the decision of this relationship. Dean and Jason were silent because they realized the action was not good.
"You're mad at me?" Dean said so when they got out of the hospital building and were in the car.
"You're an adult, why am I angry."
"I'm sorry."
Latina clasped Jason's hand. "Alright, Honey. I'm not mad at you. Now, just focus on our lives."
Dean approached, then peeked at Latina's forehead. "Yes, of course."
A few days passed, Latina felt her stomach was not good. He also felt weak, and wanted to stay in bed. While Dean, already going to the company, Rael goes to school and her mother stays at home. Latina herself, accompanied by a servant.
"Mrs, we'd better call Mr. Dean. I'm worried." This Latina-age maid, so considerate.
"I'll call." Latina followed the advice of her house assistant. He could not eat because of his body condition. Latina remembered something. "Please buy me a pregnancy test."
"Mrs pregnant?" this waiter looks happy.
"I have to make sure. Buy some brands."
"In that case, I'll be back soon."
The waitress left immediately, and Latina immediately contacted Dean for her husband to come home. Latina is not sure, but what's wrong with trying because this month, she also has not received monthly guests.
An hour passed, Dean arrived home. Of course he was worried for Latina who was lying weakly on the bed.
"I told you this morning to get us to the hospital." Dean was also worried because in the morning, Latina immediately vomited. "How about going straight to the hospital?"
"Later, wait for my stuff to come. I want a test."
"Tests?"
Latina nodded. "You'll know later."
Coinciding with that, the waiter that Latina told her to buy the test pack, had returned with the item she had requested.
"What's this?" ask Dean.
"Pregnancy test, sir." The waiter answered.
Dean looked at Latina. "Darling ...."
"I have to test first."
"Yes, come on, I'll help you." Dean turned to his housemaid. "You can go. Thank you." Thank you."
The waiter quickly left, and Dean immediately helped Latina get up, and took her to the bathroom.
"You get out first" said Latina.
"I want to see too. You're used to having no clothes in front of me. No need to be ashamed."
Not wanting to argue, Latina let it go. He started doing tests, then waited for a while.
Dean's heart was racing, and so was Latina. They both want a little angel in the family.
"Oh, honey." Dean hugged his wife. "You're pregnant, right?" he said so because he saw two red lines.
"But we have to make sure again."
"Wait a minute, we're going straight to the hospital."
Rushing Dean and Latina to visit the hospital, they are willing to queue to make sure if there is a developing fetus. After getting a turn, and doing the examination, it is certain that there is new life in the womb Latina.
"What about the holidays?" ask Latina.
"Delayed because I don't want anything to happen to you and our baby."
"We're leaving soon."
"In exchange, the wedding." Dean kissed Latina. "I love you."
EXPIRE