"You are pregnant, Khalifa."
And he said this in such a matter-of-fact way that one would think he was telling them the probability of rain in the afternoon.
This naturally killed the mood a bit and she asked the men to get out of her, and she faced the man with a serious expression.
"Are you certain?" She asked. "You did say that there are many things going on in my dew."
It had been too early during the first blood sample, and there were too many things going on with her ejaculation so they always studied the samples with a certain focus.
Although Khalifa could check her own body, who would do it often? She didn't feel anything wrong either so she didn't check the contents her own stomach unsolicited.
However, Sigmund nodded with certainty on his face. "100% sure," he said. "I tested it multiple times to be sure."
She blinked and just sat there in a daze, still unable to completely absorb the news.
