87. Angel Who Realizes Changes in Her Body

"Bring those sandwiches out!" Angel screamed with her hand still covering her mouth. "I just want to drink that warm tea."

"Yes, ma'am."

Angel walked closer to the sofa set which was not far from the balcony, sat there and enjoyed the jasmine tea which felt warm in her throat. Not long after, the door to her room was knocked again, then opened to reveal the two beautiful women she had been waiting for.

"Donna?" Angel's eyes sparkled brightly.

"Good morning, beautiful," said Donna with a big smile. "Are you ready to try on your wedding dress?"

Angel nodded quickly as she stood up, her face looked very enthusiastic. "Of course, I can't wait to try it."

"You are my special customer, Angel... that's why I wanted to bring it here. If it were a regular customer, I would have told them to just have a fitting at the boutique," said Donna.

"Thank you, Donna." Angel smiled broadly.

In the next second, several people were seen carrying a white dress very carefully. The beautiful dress is still wrapped in thick plastic, so its original shape cannot be seen.

Angel was silent with sparkling eyes, feeling impatient to see the results of her favorite designer, especially since she also contributed ideas for the dress model.

"Wow... so beautiful..." Angel's eyes widened, sparkling brightly when she saw the silk dress with flower accents on the surface. This long-sleeved dress with a straight neck is very suitable for an outdoor concept party.

"You want to try it now?"

Angel nodded again enthusiastically.

Finally, Donna Varsa and her all-female team helped Angel wear this beautiful dress. The dress, which seems simple, is not too complicated to wear, it's just that there is a slight problem when the zipper of the dress is raised.

"Why is it like this?" Donna muttered with a frown.

"Is there any problem?" Angel turned slightly to the side.

"Have you eaten a lot in the past two weeks, Angel?" Donna asked.

"On the contrary, I've been having digestive problems lately," Angel answered.

Donna Varsa, who was previously behind Angel, shifted to the front of the woman's body. She lowered her gaze towards Angel's stomach. "But there seems to be an increase in the size of your waist and stomach, Angel."

"Hah?" Angel gaped, bringing her gaze down to her stomach. "How could it be?"

"I have worked as a designer for more than ten years, and have never made a mistake in measuring. So, I am sure that there will be an increase in size in this part of your body," explained Donna.

"But... how is that possible?" Angel muttered to himself, because she was very sure that her appetite had really decreased. So, it is very impossible for the stomach lining to enlarge even if it is only a few inches.

"Actually, it's no problem. I can fix it quickly. Besides, your wedding day is still a month away," said Donna, trying to calm Angel.

"Thank you, Donna. But I'm still very confused," replied Angel with a stiff smile.

"You can't be pregnant again, right?" Donna teased with a joking face.

However, this was different from Angel's face which immediately stiffened. Suddenly, her logic started to work, digesting what she had experienced recently. Nausea, vomiting, no appetite, feeling lazy and frequent headaches.

"Oh Lord!" Angel screamed, suddenly covering her own mouth.

"What's wrong, Angel?" Donna asked panicked.

Angel shook her head slowly, trying to calm himself by closing her eyes for a moment. "No... it's okay."

"Ah, okay... it looks like today's fitting ends here. I'll fix the size of the dress, and I'll be back next week."

Angel gave a stiff smile, and again could only say thank you.

After everything was taken care of, Donna and the team said goodbye to leave. At that time, Angel tried to contact Erick through his mind.

"Erick... I have to talk to you."

For a moment there was no answer from the man, but Angel still kept trying.

"Erick... please answer me..."

"Honey, what's wrong?"

Angel breathed a sigh of relief. "Finally you answered too."

"Is there any problem?" Erick's voice sounded in Angel's mind.

"Donna came to the house earlier and brought a dress-"

"You like it?" Erick interrupted.

"That's not the problem..." Angel seemed to be ruffling his own hair with a frustrated face.

"So what?"

"Donna said that my waist and stomach have increased in size from before. Even though you know that I've been very lazy about eating lately."

"Angel, calm down... maybe the size is wrong," replied Erick, trying to calm him down.

"But Donna said she couldn't be more wrong."

"Everyone makes mistakes, even if they are professionals," Erick answered firmly.

"Hopefully you're right. Then when are you coming?"

"Tonight, wait for me."

"Okay, I'll go downstairs to play with Erlena."

"That would be better, darling... don't think too much about anything."

Angel cut off communication with Erick, even though she was still uneasy. As a result, she decided to go downstairs, look for her mother, who turned out to be relaxing in the swimming pool area.

"Mom... I want to talk!" shouted Angel who was standing on the side of the sofa in the pool area.

"Come here, Angel... look, Erlena really likes playing in the water," replied Mrs. Matthew is seen holding baby Erlena's body. The baby sat on the edge of the pool with her feet in the pool water.

"Mom, please... this is important!" Angel started to look annoyed.

Mrs. Matthew sighed, then lifted baby Erlena's body. But the baby immediately screamed, because she didn't want to be far from the pool water. "You see, Erlena still wants to play here."

Finally Angel gave in. She stomped her feet to step closer to the pool. Angel's hands were folded in front of her chest, remaining standing next to her mother who was squatting.

"What's really going on, hm?" asked Mrs. Matthew looked up.

"I'm just confused about my body, Mom. Lately it's been really hard for me to eat anything, but strangely the size of my waist and stomach has actually increased," said Angel.

"Maybe it's just your feeling," replied Mrs. Matthew is still focused on baby Erlena.

"Earlier, Donna Varsa took the measurements herself, Mom... even the size of my dress had to be revised."

Mrs. Matthew turned her head with a frown. "Are you sure?"

Angel nodded while biting her lip. She was too afraid to say what was going through her mind at the moment.

"What are you thinking, Angel?"

"I... don't know," Angel answered uncertainly.

Mrs. Matthew shifted her gaze towards Anne who was also there. "Anne, please hold Erlena."

"Yes, ma'am."

Mrs. Matthew changed duties with the servant. She stood up, took Angel's hand to go back into the mansion. "Mommy will check it."

Angel just obeyed when her mother took hers into the family room, she didn't even refuse when asked to lie down on one of the sofas.

"Mom..." Angel looked at her mother who now seemed to be touching her stomach. She became even more afraid when she saw her mother's face turn stiff.

"How long have you not menstruated, Angel?" asked Mrs. Matthew with the tips of her eyebrows close together.

Angel shook her head slowly, her face slowly starting to look pale. "I... didn't realize it."

Mrs. Matthew took a deep breath, her hand still gently pressing Angel's lower stomach which felt hard. "Mommy doesn't know whether to be happy or sad right now, but Mommy has to make an initial diagnosis through this physical examination."

"Mom, what happened to me? Don't scare me....."

"You're... pregnant."