《My Luna is an Angel✔ (COMPLETED AND SLOWLY EDITING)》Chapter 31- What are you hiding from me?!
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Recall:
"Alpha,...she is...pregnant."
Wait? What?!!!!
"PREGNANT!!!"
James POV:
"Seriously!! PREGNANT!! Jesus Christ!! I'm going to be father!!" I'm so happy and keep walking forward and backward to Gia. After a few minutes, I only realize my wife was just faint down, I immediately hide my happiness and look at Gia face. She looks not good.... She is frowning her eyebrows and keep staring at Alessia.
"What happen to her?"
"She....she just pregnant, so she will be easily get tired."
~Home~
I don't understand. I really don't understand. I told my mother that she had pregnant and it is triples in her belly but my mother expression was like that! She is...happy but... I sigh, I really don't know. I can't read what was her expression. She seem not happy or excited like me.
Maybe I'm just wrong. I sigh.
"Heyy,love. You okay?" I hold her hand and place her hand against my lip. She is still smell good. She gives me a smile that always warm my heart but this time is different, she is like smiling but I can't feel warm at her smile. Honestly, I start to be afraid. Her face, her scents started to be weak and pale like she is slowly disappear.
I'm scared.
She pull me into her chest and hug me close. I don't know what's the feeling, I just uneasy in her heart and same too me. These days she became moody, less words, is different. I don't understand.
~Tomorrow~
"Let me tell you your beloved wife is gonna die so soon or you have to make a hard decision between your wife and your children. Hahaha...
Trust me, your future no longer happy and just left pain...."
I immediately jumped up and keep sucking for some fresh air. Then, I placed my hand to the side to search the only one who warm my heart and soul. Next moment, I felt the bed is cool, I immediately turned my head to look at my side.
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No people! I immediately jumped up and look for her.
"No! No! Not her,please. Don't take her away from me."
Suddenly, I hear someone come out from the bathroom. Alessia! I immediately go to her and hug her tightly. Places my head to her neck and smell scents which can calm me down.
"Why? Dear, you had a bad dream. It just a dream. I'm here." She keep touch my hair to calm me down. Then, she hold my hand and bring me to the bed. We sit down. She look at me,
"Tell me, what you had just dream that makes you feel so scare?" She holding my hands and keep my hands warm.
"I dreamed Bianca, she told me that I'm going to lose you or our children." Her eyes go widen, then she laugh.
"What are you talking about?! I'm just here with you. It just a dream. Just get back to sleep, dear." She leave my hands and go back to sleep. She looks panic. She turn her back to me.
She must be had something that hiding from me. I'm really curious but I try to shut my curiosity down and back to bed. I hug her back closely and sleep.
~Three days after~
"Alessia! You have to tell him. You...just have to. You're gonna to die. The deadline is the moment when your children are born. The children is your persistently urge for your life. Don't you know! If you had to live you must sacrifices your children.
Even you have no idea, what they're now! You....you no longer an angel or a human or anything. Your stomach might be a monster." My mother says.
"They aren't monsters!! They're my children. I don't care, I can't...I will not let anyone hurt my babies. No!! Please.." Alessia cry loudly and says.
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~Before the conversation~
After woke up, I plan to make breakfast for my love and my beloved children that in her belly.
After finished cooking, I take the breakfast to our room. Then, I hear my mother and Alessia's voices and I accidentally heard their conversation.
I opened the door and look at them, especially my beloved her. She is shock and scare. She looks pale same to my mother. We stare at each other for few seconds. The room is completely slient and just left hard breathing sound.
I try to calm down and digesting what they had just say. My brain go blank, I can't think right now. I took a deep breath.
"What the hell in the earth is going on?" I'm angry and I really do.
"Honey!"
"Shut up! Mother! I want to listen to her." I hand over the breakfast to my mother hands and push out my mother out the room. She just keep sit at the bed and biting her lips. She stand up and try to walk away from me.
"No, you're not going anywhere. No!" I catch her hands and push her until she against the window. She still don't look at me. I use one of my hand to hold both of her skiny hands up and other hand of mine holding her jaw and force her to look at me.
"Look at me." She still not.
"I said LOOK AT ME!" I yell at her. Then,she look me with her watery eyes. Her tears streaming out from her eyes.
I can't be soft-hearted now. No! I must figure it out.
"Tell me. What's do mother means? No longer an angel? What's do it mean?! Tell me! Please."
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I'm really sorry that I didn't update for so long. Seriously! I'm really sorry. I got blame from my parents just because my results are sucks. So,.....haizz. Life is sucks izzit?
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