Price of a Drop of Seed (Dinikahi Om Duda)
Chapter 35 Jonathan's Feelings

Inside a hotel room, Miranda had just finished wearing her clothes in the bathroom. But for whatever reason, his head hit the edge of the door.

"Oh...!" Pekiknya pain.

Jonathan who was still playing the phone instantly gasped and rushed over to Miranda, "What's up, Mir?"

"Babies, Om. It hurts so much more!" Miranda showed her slightly reddened forehead.

"Try on and see!"

Jonathan checked and rubbed his little wife's forehead and blew it a few times, "Udah just calm down, later also healed!"

"Yes Om." Miranda befell him with a flared smile. Jonathan glared at him for a moment.

Why is this girl looking more and more beautiful today? Is it because Miranda is growing up?...

Miranda who saw Jonathan unblinkingly frowned, "Think what the hell Om? Oh...!" Miranda shouted again because Jonathan had not heard it.

"Oh... What's the problem?" Jonathan pretended not to understand.

"Is, Om Jo!" Miranda pushed her husband's chest away from the door.

"Well, how come?" Jonathan was confused.

"Om is that, not in question and then answer. The Om even turned back," said Miranda again half-grunts while pulling a chair in front of the mirror to preen.

Not wanting to be considered a baper, Jonathan chose to kelit, "Not really, Om not doing anything."

"lik! Tell me Om's starting to like Miranda?" He charged again while busy wearing Skincare.

Did I just say yes...

"Mir, is Silla happy with Rass?" Ask Jonathan lirih. The goal was to divert their conversation. Let Jonathan not express his comfort in the figure of Miranda since 18 years of his widower life.

"Lacking to know, Om. Looks like Silla's still disinclined. Maybe because of his disappointment because Om Rass braved him when he was half conscious!"

"So you know that?" Jonathan stared in disbelief.

"Yes, Silla is the story of Om" Miranda replied again.

"What! So you always tell us about our problems with your friends?"

"Yes, about pregnancy. Not details either. Cook Miranda should tell me everything the same?" Shall Miranda again.

Not feeling that the chatter has completed its activities to preen, Miranda became more cute in the eyes of Jonathan with his potent appearance at an age that is still relatively new to adulthood.

"Om, is Miranda beautiful yet? Or Miranda needs to add lipstick?" He asked after getting up from the chair and circling around showing his entire appearance wearing a knee-length dress that had expanded like a mushroom when he behaved like that in front of Jonathan.

Jonathan, looking at Miranda's feet, glared at her salivary, "Are you flirting, Om?" Jonathan asked until Miranda knitted her eyebrows.

"Tempting? When's Om? Miranda's not kissing Om, is she?"

"So you're not aware?" Jonathan thought Miranda was already aware of her adorable behavior. Miranda was just spontaneous.

Seeing Jonathan's strange expression, Miranda approached, "Well, that means Om has started to like Miranda. That's why whatever Miranda did Om got hooked? Is that right, Om?"

"Don't know?" Jonathan was not honest. But smelling the fragrance on Miranda's body made her heartbeat so fast.

"Let me prove it first!"

Miranda stuck her earlobe in Jonathan's field and heard the beat faster, and it was enough to convince Miranda that Jonathan's heart started to have problems when he was nearby.