Chapter 23: Pregnant

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My heart beat even faster when I saw my wife fall to the ground. Tears welled up in her eyes and those tears kissed the grass.

I looked at our two maids. My eyes were asking what happened to my wife. The two shook their heads. Concha is crying because of nervousness.

"Concha! What did you do to her?!" I asked Concha.

I can feel Concha's nervousness. Even her lips were trembling.

"I didn't do anything to her. She asked me for coffee so I brewed it for her and brought it here to the garden according to her instructions. I didn't do anything to Ma'am A-Athara," said Concha, defending herself.

Fuck! I scratched the back of my neck because of the nervousness. I'm not sure what I should do. I'm confused.

"If something happens to her, you will be responsible for it," I told the two.

"I'm not guilty of what happened. I just followed Ma'am Athara's order," said Concha.

Even if our relationship is not good, I can't bear to see her in pain because of other people. I don't want o