My Hot Enemy's
The Part 22
Darush didn't leave the hospital. He took the elevator to go to his twin wife's nursery. Without knocking on the VIP door one, Dariush just slammed in.
“Kiss continues ... the middle of coming together and your children are babies,” chirps Dariush when caught Delavar and Amartha are sticking lips together.
Delavar automatically stops its activities that are limited to combining the tongue. Staring resentfully at Dariush, the rioter. “Ck! Just disturb you, why come here?”
Dariush walked leisurely to the center of the room. “Why? You're amnesiac? Aren't you the one who asked me to come to this hospital?”
“I don't mean asking you to go to my wife's ward, but to see Alceena who is going to the doctor obgyn.”
“I've met him.”
“Then, why are you here? Should have followed Alceena!”
“Because I want to borrow your bathroom.” Dariush pointed to one of the doors in the room.
Delavar raised his eyebrows. “For?”
Dariush's hand showed the small tube he was carrying. “Doing rituals that you used to do.”
“Pft ...” Delavar held back his laughter. “You used to insult me, now do it too.”
“Be quiet, don't mock. This is for the sake of making Alceena pregnant with my son.”
Delavar nodded his head, but his face could not lie if he underestimated Dariush. “Please use that bathroom. But, close the door tightly, so that your sighing voice does not come out.”
Dariush pointed his middle finger at Delavar before he entered the bathroom. Performing the ritual of hands alone. Perhaps this is called karma because it often mocks Delavar who often plays alone.
“Hopefully you can thrive in Alceena's womb. At least, if I have not got the person, there is a child bond that can ensnare him someday,” muttered Dariush while looking at the filled tube.
After getting what he wanted. Dariush out of the bathroom. “Delavar,” call him.
The person called also looks. “What?”
Dariush shows the fluid of his life. “At least we have a difference. You played alone and was thrown away for nothing, whereas I used to fertilize Alceena.” Eyebrows were jerked up because he felt superior to Delavar while still playing solo.
Delavar looked strangely at Dariush. “How did you fertilize him? Did you manage to tear down the lioness?”
“He wants to do artificial insemination. I will secretly donate fluids for him. You don't be surprised if later the number of children I rivali.” Dariush pulled next to the corner of the lips, looks typical face cunning.
“Prove it first, just talk,” sneer Delavar with a mocking look.
“OK, who is afraid.” Dariush play only undertakes, although the number of children is not him who can determine. But, self-confidence is necessary. “Already, I go first, want to make a child with Alceena,” part.
“So, make your son say, the liquid is inserted with the syringe you are proud of. Could not crumple, more delicious to make directly, the sound is melodious,” timpal Delavar, stick with a sneer Dariush.
“Important that I have planted seeds in her womb.” Dariush waved his hand, it was better to waltz out than to see the affection of the new pair of old men.
“Hopeful once he, can already conquer his cold-hearted woman,” grumbled Dariush while swinging his feet towards Doctor Hillary's room.
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