So Many Times
FORTY
...The same star will not come a second time. If it came, then the light would not be the same again...
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Alana POVs
I'm squirming my body, I think it's noon. Ah sure enough, it's 10:15. I slept for a long time, and my stomach was hungry. I got out of bed and realized I was in my pajamas, ah I remember now.
Yesterday when I came home from the papa eater, I entered my room and my head was so dizzy that it all went dark, yes I fainted. Then did the dareel replace this outfit.
Ah what cares about me, she's seen it all. I walked to the bathroom. "Morning baby, ah sorry maybe yesterday mommy soy sauce. But are you okay?" I rubbed my stomach in front of the closet.
I don't know why chatting like this is so fun, even though it doesn't look like it yet but it's really inside my body and I feel it.
"You're strong baby," I smiled watching my flat stomach. All right, after the shower I'll go downstairs and say it all to Dareel. Dareel should know, baby is our son.
I started the sower and cleaned my body. Morning, pa. Pray that I will be a strong woman, that I will be pregnant with your granddaughter. I hope you're there, blessing your granddaughter. I said in my heart
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I went down the stairs carefully, wait...What is this smell? Aaah, it seems like the smell of this cuisine came from the kitchen. I walked into the kitchen and there was a lot of food on the table.
"Morning, how's your sleep? Is it still nauseous?" Dareel hugged me and led me to sit in a chair. "Well, how much food is this?" I stared at the dazed dareel who was passionately pouring soup for me.
"Dareel. yesterday night-" My words were cut off when suddenly Dareel looked at me sharply. "Eat a lot after that explain everything to me, heemm." Dareel rubbed my cheek.
"Explain-" I murmured slowly. W-What did Dareel know that I was pregnant? What if he gets angry, thinking about it makes my head throb.
After we finished eating, we were both in the living room. Right now I was sitting in front of a dareel who was staring at me intensely as if demanding me. "Aren't you asking me anything?" I ventured to start the conversation.
"Ask what? Aren't you the one who should explain everything?" Daree asked me back. All right, I'll say everything. "I'm late getting a monthly guest - I mean, before our departure to America I felt something different. Then-" How do I explain this.
"Then?" Daarel brought his face closer to me. "I'm pregnant, dareel." I said half-screaming, Dareel is so scary if it's like. I opened my eyes when I heard Dareel laugh.
"Sorry, sorry to scare you. Come here!" Dareel patted the empty spot beside him. I followed and sat down beside him. "Yesterday night when you were unconscious, I called the doctor. And by then I knew you were pregnant, auntie had told me everything. Before our departure to America you already knew that." Dareel.
"I know why you're not talking about this pregnancy right away. But whatever the reason is, it's now all that matters to your health and baby." Dareel rubbed my hair.
"Because you're beautiful, I forgive you. But please, after this tell me everything. No matter how small the problem is, I want to be the first to listen to you." Say davel again.
"Wedding kit-" Dareel's remarks stopped as I took off her hand. "Wedding?" My words involuntarily cut off the words of dareel.
"Why alana?" Ask dareel. "Are you still afraid? Do you still think marriage is scary?" Dareel looked at me.
"Even after there's a baby between us and you're still thinking about not being tied down by marriage?" Ask dareel again. "Dareel, that's not what I meant." I shook my head and turned my face away from Dareel.
"What else is alana?" Dareel looked at me sharply. "I won't accept any reason if it's about my son, I'll marry you-as soon as possible." He rubbed my cheek.
"I won't give any reason when it comes to my son." My speech. "I want the best for you and my son." Darel looked at me.
"You've been saying 'my son' all the time, baby's my son, dareel." I shifted away from the dareel, she should have called 'our son' but from then on she kept saying 'my son', it sucks.
"Because I made it," Dareel rubbed my stomach. "But I'll carry it, wait-I'll make it too." I don't want to lose, Dareel really sucks.
"But I'm the one who moves more, you-" said Dareel again. "moved? I-I'm moving a lot too." Dareel smiled as he ruffled my hair.
"Stay, I took it out and it's finally baby." Dareel pressed my cheek with both hands.
"I will carry her, I will carry her everywhere. Baby will come to cook with me, balanja, exercise, sleep with me, even take a bath baby come with me. What do you want?" I said with a pull.
I stared at the dareel sewot and it made the dareel laugh even more. "Tomorrow we go to the doctor for a pregnancy check after that I'll take care of our marriage needs."
"Tomorrow?" Ask me, dareel nodded in response. I haven't even said I agree, but no matter what the wedding is going on. I had to put aside my fear and I had to change my view of marriage.
"Merin... ." Call dareel next to me. "Yes" I smiled at Dareel. "Trust me. Everything will be fine. I promise, I'll always take care of you and baby." Dareel kissed my lips.
"Don't be afraid and don't think about anything, focus on the baby. She missed her daddy-" Dareel blinked his eyes at me. "Why does he miss you?" Ask me I don't understand what Dareel means.
Dareel rubbed my arm with a "Dareel-like look... " I immediately pushed the dareel body from before me, very perverted. "God alana... " Dareel laughed again because it worked to upset me.
"I can't wait to see you with a big belly, you're going to ask for this. What's name?" Ask dareel. "Didn," I answered briefly. Dareel said that with a very enthusiastic expression.
I so imagine, if I crave later it must be dareel obey my request. "If I crave later, will you follow my will?" I asked her to put my head on her shoulder.
"Of course, al. Whatever it is, what doesn't make her baby and mommy, heem." Dareel rubbed my stomach. For some reason when Dareel rubbed my stomach like this, it felt very soothing.
"If I ever want to see Lucas with taeyong, will you please?" I asked Dareel, now Dareel is looking at me with a confused look.
"Eh, I didn't just meet you. But I keep hugging them and I want to say gini to them 'oh my god, you are so handsome, so very handsome guys, i love you' in front of them." I glanced at the dareel who was now staring at me sharply.
"Tae-yong? Lucas's? who're they?" Dareel asked still in a relaxed tone but his eyes were looking at me sharply. I really want to laugh, which is true that Dareel does not know lucas and taeyong.
I'll introduce them to Dareel. "They're ex-my-" I haven't had time to finish my speech, dareel*******my lips.
"Alana, you still want to say I love you to your exes and want to hug them?" Say dareel after removing the mold. "I even have a lot of pictures of them, want to see?" I grabbed the phone that was on the table.
"No need," replied Dareel in a lazy tone. "Gapapa dareel, anyways was already former. But still dear anyway," said I smiling glanced at the dareel glaring at me. "Alana," said Dareel in a tone-that began to frighten me, ah I like this.
I directed some photos that were in my gallery.
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"No, they're very handsome. Pinter singing, pinter dance, rapping too. Crazy cool really," I gave a thumbs up in front
dareel. Then put my phone in its original place.
"I'm also handsome, rich, cool too. And this is the most important thing.I can make you cry out loud call my name." Dareel's words make me glare, my mouth dareel melewat frontal.
I did not answer the words of Dareel, but now I stared at the dareel who was braining his cellphone. "Well.they're korean groub boys, nct?" Dareel laughed and ruffled my hair.
"Yaapss, know me nctzen." I reached out in front of the dareel who was now raising his eyebrows. Dareel just silently looked at me confused. "Lucas? Taeyong's? I think your body is still anget, here I check." Dareel touched my forehead.
"Dareel, that's it." I shook off the dareel hand that was on my forehead. "I will follow all your wills, unless I meet them. And yes, don't call them handsome in front of me." I laughed loudly at Dareel's words.
Who's wrong, he's the first one that pisses me off. Now look at the facial expression of Dareel, her lips thinning as she was upset, funny as hell.
"Yes, yeah. Only the dareel ter the best, I love you." I rubbed the jaw of Dareel. "I love yo-" I quickly cut off a dareel. "But really, they're really cool." Dareel immediately cupped my face and kissed my lips.
I laughed in the middle of our kisses, twice I saw a dauel upset like this. First because I said lala and kiki are so handsome, now because of taeyong and lucas.
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