Brigitta Can't Believe It!
After those words left Oscar's lips, no more sound was heard in the living room. From the glass door that connected the room to the back of the house where a swimming pool was, along with lounge chairs and a small pantry placed outside the house, they could feel the breeze that made the leaves on the trees move with rhythm.
The old woman looked at Oscar and then at Lisa in turn. Brigitta kept doing that until her eyes finally fell on Lisa's stomach. The old woman blinked her eyes, blinked again, and continued to remain silent.
"Grandma..." Lisa whispered shyly. The more the old woman was silent, the more Lisa felt uncomfortable and embarrassed.
Brigitta shook her head slowly, "Wait, wait, I still don't quite get it. Lisa, since when did you have a child with Oscar? When did you get pregnant? Are you still 3 months pregnant now? Do you want to eat something?"