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THARN'S POV :
When early in the morning Type said he wants to talk so I went home early.
I parked my car and as soon as I entered, I saw Chris running here and there while Mom was trying to catch him.
" Chris " I called him and he immediately ran towards me.
I picked him up and settled on one of the couch.
" Thank god you came. You're son is such a headache coz of him I almost lost 2 or 3 kgs " Mom whinnied and gently pinched Chris's nose who immediately swatted her hands away.
" Maaa " he screamed.
" Brat " Mom retorted.
" Tharn, come I'll reheat your food "
I followed her to the dining table. She placed a plate infront of me and gave a feeding bottle to Chris who started whinnied.
He don't like feeding bottles.
" Mom, why? Where is Type? " I asked and took a spoonful of rice.
" He went out with his friends " Mom told me and scooped a curry for me.
" Which friends? And Where? " I asked and stopped eating.
" He went to the night club with that doctor friend of his and the one who he met at the party " Mom told me sat infront of me.
" Drink that " She again handed Chris feeding bottle who pushed her hand away.
" Mom how could you? Where is he tell me? " I stood up and took my phone and car keys.
" Tharn wait ... Let him have fu ... " I cut her off.
" Not a word Mom. Tell me where is he? " I deadpanned.
" I'll message the address to you " she said and I drove towards that f*cking night club.
I went inside. He was nowhere to be seen but then I saw that b*stard on the first floor through the transparent glass walls.
I pushed the security and went inside only to find him drinking.
He is breastfeeding my son. How dare he drink?
" What the hell are you doing here? " I tried to control my anger.
" Tharnn " he looked surprised.
" How irresponsible!! You have a baby to take care of. You don't even .... " I strode towords him and shouted at him.
He just kept looking at me like a lost person then he took a deep breath
" Tharn I'm pregnant " he said.
What the f*cking hell.
Am I hearing things or what?
" Huh?? " I was d*mm confused.
" I'm pregnant Tharn " he said and took a sip of his drink.
I stood there like a statue and took my sweet time to digest the news.
" Baby I want to get pregnant too " that doctor friend of his whinnied.
" Okay ... Let's go then ... I'll make you pregnant " the b*stard said earning a giggle from that doctor and left the room.
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