Married By Mistake novel Chapter 37

LUNA

"One day, Juan's mother ordered Juan to take the crabs home. But Juan was so lazy that when his mother left, he lowered the crabs and walked over and said, 'All right, crabs. Go home to our house. Don't be lazy. "

I just smiled as I watched him read the children's book while lying next to me and leaning his back on the headboard.

A few weeks ago I got home to Dad's house. The doctor told me that I could no longer stay awake, be stressed and even cry for the good of the baby.

Dylan also visits me almost every day to take care of me. It only goes away when he knows I’m sound asleep. Dad also let him go in and out of his house because he could see my husband's change.

"Ah!"

"Why? W-What's wrong, Luna?"

"H-He's kicking."

Dylan caressed the bulge in my stomach. "Baby, take it easy. Mommy's already hurting."

I sighed when I felt his warm palm.

"She likes it."

"Likes what?" He said innocently.

"You're touching her."

"I like it, too." He smiled gently.

I combed his messy hair. "Aren't you going home? You're going to spend the night on the road."

His eyes widened and he smiled. "When you're asleep, then I'll leave."

I knew he was just trying not to let me know he was tired. When the office hours are over, he immediately travels there to the house just to visit me.

"Go home. I know you're tired from the office."

"I haven't been tired since I've been with you."

I blushed at what he said.

"Oh, you're blushing."

"S-Shut up."

He laughed.

"Quit laughing!" I said.

His forehead furrowed and we cupped our palms. "Easy there, Baby. Don't shout."

I bowed. "I'm sorry."

I yawned and rolled my eyes.

"Go to sleep so I can leave." He lifted the blanket over my shoulder and played with my hair.

I squeezed him before turning a blind eye. "Good night, Dylan."

"I love you, wife."

"I .. love .. hmm .." I murmured sleepily.

I woke up with no one next to me. I stretched and narrowed my eyes. I caressed my womb and smiled. "Good morning, baby girl."

I was looking at my phone on the bedside table when it rang. I answered him immediately when I saw the Caller ID was my husband's name.

"Good morning," I said huskily.

"Hmm, it's so nice to hear your bedroom voice, Baby Luna." Wait. Why does his voice sound different?

"Why are you awake this early? It's Saturday. I can be check-up in the afternoon." He must rest. I knew he was tired, but he woke up early to call me.

I'm nervous, but I'm worried about my husband's health.