NOT VIRGIN BLOOD
Baby Name

"I'm waiting for you at the dinner table." Saga's cold voice suddenly broke the silence that existed.

Namira who had looked down immediately looked up with a slightly rebellious look.

"But, Mas ...."

Saga doesn't care. He continued walking out regardless of Namira's wishes at all. All over the woman's body reflexes were squeezing along with

saga's disappearance is behind the door.

The woman could only hold her chest while staring at the rest of her husband's shadow that was not there.

With a very forced finally Namira out to follow the will of Saga. While walking he tried to set his expression as smooth as possible. But just about to reach the dining room, Namira's steps stopped when he saw Ivan was already staring at his chair while throwing a flirtatious smile.

That guy?

Glc ....

The woman could clearly hear her voice. Cold sweat started coming out from Namira's back.

He tried to take a deep breath. His head nodded steadily. Then try to join the dining table while trying to hide the nervousness that exists.

"For everyone" said Namira.

"Morning too." Everyone answered compactly. The dining event was started because since then they had been waiting for the appearance of Namira.

"Oh yes, Ma! Looks like this morning we want to go straight home," said Saga opened the chat.

"Why?" Madam Nora became the first answer. "Tomorrow is still the weekend, Saga. You haven't stayed since you moved into a new house."

"Yes, but Namira's a little unwell. So we both want to go home so we can rest. I also have a lot of work to do at home" he said.

"Hmm." Madam Nora glanced at Namira instead. "You don't feel at home living here?" ask the woman a little.

"Bus ... It's not like that, Ma."

"Continue?" Again Namira was made wrong. This time by the gazes of everyone who was at the dining table.

"I'm actually at home, but since I've been pregnant I feel a bit weird. I'd rather stay at your house. So frankly, I always want to go home every time I go outside."

"Huhh, just excuse yourself. Simple it is the same as not at home," said Nora.

"Sorry, Ma." Namira bowed while putting on an unpleasant face. Nor would Nora allow them both to go home.

"Yes already. But don't forget to take care of your condition. Do not eat late. Enough rest don't forget either."

Ivan who saw it frowned slightly.

"Yes, isn't it, Mas?" repeat Namira because Saga is still silent. Her cheeks were a bit embarrassed because of that.

"Yes." Yeah." Finally Saga replied after a while putting on a strange face.

"Oh yes, brother!" Ivan suddenly chimed in on their conversation. He thrust a piece of paper towards Saga while smiling slengean.

"What's this?"

The Saga's forehead forms three straight wrinkles. He took the paper without taking his eyes off Ivan in the slightest.

Don't ask Namira how she is currently!

The woman continued to stare at the piece of paper while wondering inwardly. His mind collided when Ivan gave a sly smile.

"just open. That's a baby name. As a future uncle, may I give you a name for my ponakan?"

Kontan Saga. In a split second the man's face turned furious.

"Ivan, do not carelessly joke," interrupted Papa who had been silent since. He also looked at his youngest son with an annoyed face.

"Why indeed? I just asked for a baby name. Wouldn't it be if I gave my sister's baby-to-be a name?"

Ivan's eyebrows rise next door. He pretended to put on a plain face while occasionally reading Saga's expression.

"Namira's content is three months old, Van. It's not appropriate for you to give a name when the baby isn't born."

"Hmmm, time can't. To be honest, I was too excited and happy to know that my brother would have children. So I purposely prepared a name for baby Saga, Kak" he said.

Saga chose silence without answering a word. He looked down while looking at the two hands that had been clenching under the table.

"Yes, that's it. I'm sorry if my words are wrong" Ivan said.

Ivan's brazen words had succeeded in making Saga captivated. Now his emotions are rising again when he remembers the child in Namira's stomach is not his child.

Goddamnit! Why did I feel like Ivan knew from last night that the boy wasn't mine? Is this what is called the instinct of a sibling?

Saga's current annoyance is unspeakable.

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