His Little FLOWER novel Chapter 44

Seven months later...

FERRARI POV:

"I've elected Ray Alejandro in the position of Pedro.", I confided with my leading partners, as they all gave an understanding nod.

Currently, I'm in the conference room which is set inside the mansion. Since My Flower is 8 months pregnant now, I'm trying my level best to pursue all the business conferences here. I don't want to leave her alone at this time.

Besides, just like I assumed someone close to me misled me, and it's Pedro, one of the sharers in drug trafficking. He is one who turned as a foe for me to kill My Flower on the wedding day.

Previously, the day when I took my flower to the party, he behaved oddly at the meeting. He sought to deter the gain of the stock. I believed that he is inferring that aspect, for the profit of the firm. But I was wrong, he has been a traitor on that day, itself.

Once I learned the truth, I didn't quiz for any fucking defense from his side.

I instructed Red, to wipe out Pedro. As I expected, he did the job. I made the cover-up assertion as he died in the attack netted by the Camorsta group.

Many know that it is a falsehood, yet none dared to raise their voice against me in it. Now, I've chosen Ray, who is working under me, controlling drug trafficking in Ethiopia. He's loyal.

"And increase the quantity of drug shipping to the sectors I've decided for. Those traders, ready to provide us excess currency.", I elucidated to them, as they all heeded to my words, silently, noticing the lists. 

"Besides-", I was about to add further until it got halted by contentious noise which made all the collaborators look towards the door in surprise.

As that voice is owned by none other than but by My Little Flower. Being on her 35th week of pregnancy, her hormones are raving, gaining a great peak, this month.

"How dare you try to stop me? I'll say to my husband to chop you into pieces, right now.", she yelled out. I dashed out to stop her from shouting further as it's not good for her health.

Reaching out, I saw her fuming out at William, who is on the floor looking at her, petrified. Well! Even I would be in the same posture as I found out one thing by observing the full pregnancy stuff of My Little Flower.

Never mess with a pregnant woman...

"Flower, you're not supposed to yell out at a time like this. It's not good for you and our babies.", I pointed up, gazing at her, before averting it to a nearly full-term baby bump.

I can't reckon that she walked here all alone without having anyone by her side while carrying twins. We found out, we are gonna greet two babies during the check-up of the 10th week. Hearing those words on that day, we got filled with ineffable ecstasy.

Especially with my inference, before she entered my life, I had good stature in the form of only wealth and power. But now, I'm feeling an elevated wave than those riches, a feeling of perfect happiness.

My thoughts got impeded, when she burst out crying, out of nowhere. She buried her head against my chest and fisted my shirt collar. She didn't stop with her cry no matter how hard I tried to comfort her.

I made her sit on the nearby chair and wiped off the tears. I cupped her face and hushed her, after a few moments later, she stopped, finally.

"What's wrong, Flower? Does it hurt somewhere? Should I call the doctor? Do you want anything?", I bombarded her with questions, as she gave a nod but I couldn't infer for which one she is nodding her head.

"What is it?", I implored her, worried about what made her cry like this. She brushed off her tears, and, revealed, what made her upset.

"Ferr, you know how I love pickled cucumbers. I ate it every day just like how vital it's for me to breathe. But now, no more cucumbers left, because-", She began to cry again, not able to go on further.

Could it be like someone ate up her pickles?! Who dared to do that? Even I'm not much of a courageous man in this matter, knowing the approaching outcomes of her ferocious hormones.

I asked her, did she noticed someone eating her pickles? I calmed her down and encouraged her to talk.

"Because.. because I ate them all.", she choked in her words wiping off her tears with the sleeve of her attire as I bit my lip hard to not laugh out.

Raffa, don't you dare to laugh in front of her, I told to myself...

I grit my teeth, quelling my laughter at the same time, I listened to a frantic laugh. It made me tilt my head in the direction of the sound, to see William laughing his ass off on the floor.

He signed his life away...

"William.", I warned, glancing at the sight of My Little Flower, as her pouty lips quivering in sorrow.

That is the moment, he came aware of his act as he composed himself before whispering out an apology to her.

"Ok, Flower. You stay in the room, I'll go to the store and-", I notified her. But, before I could say more, she stopped me in the mid and proposed that she will also come along with me.

I tried hard to persuade her to stay in the room, but what she told me, in the end, made me halt my try, abruptly.

"Once you leave, I will try inversion yoga. You know, my legs will be on the air, flying high.", she asserted. I can't believe, she is threatening me as a mischievous grin got plastered on her rosy-plump face.

She is glowing like sunshine with her pregnancy. She has progressed weight and it only embellishing more beauty to her. Her face is plumper, her body has changed in every aspect. 

I liked seeing her cute hormones and the changes that happened in our life. Our bed, mashed with lots of pillows, was for her support. She weeps often about how her old clothes don't fit her body anymore. Sometimes, she urges me to make love to her, which is the main theme of her hormones.

"Fine, let's go. But I am not really into this idea.", I pronounced. I don't like to take her to the store, in this condition. For her determined nature I accepted.

Before leaving, I confirmed to all of my partners to depart, by wrapping up the meeting. I told them, I'll fix a date to follow with the remaining meeting, again, some other day.

After that, I and My flower made our way toward the hallway to go. But she stopped me in the mid and told me to get her chocolate from our bedroom.

I gave a nod and made her sit on the couch as she placed her hands around her stomach, protectively. I have to say this, seeing her each day how she gazing at the baby bump with love, intriguing me more with happiness.

I made my way to our bedroom which is now changed to the ground floor to avoid using upstairs, mainly for her.

We made our way outside as I helped her to get in the car after offering her the chocolate she has asked for.

John began to drove off with few cars covering us in front and back, led by William. She sat on my lap since it has a glass enclosure in between the front row seat and back row seat of the car.

She smiled at me, as I smirked back at her, pressing my lips on her squashy cheek, making her giggle.

"You're beard tickling me.", she giggled out more, making me chuckle at her reaction. Some of the things will never get aged.

On the way, I looked at both sides of the path, cautiously. But all I could see now is dark. Since it's night, 7:30 pm.

I gazed down at My Flower, she's busy with her chocolate whilst watching a movie from the small Tv screen that fitted in front of us. She does not have care for the world.