Cheat Awakening-Chapter 575 - . Secrets in the Barn

"Myne, you’re finally back! Where did you disappear to so suddenly without a word? Do you know how worried I was?" Hanaha, Myne’s MILF cow girlfriend, exclaimed in a low voice with a face full of nervousness. Seeing him enter the house, she rushed out from the kitchen, grabbed his hand, and dragged him outside, so her children inside wouldn’t notice them.

"Huh?" Myne didn’t expect such a strong reaction from Hanaha. After all, it had barely been two days at most since his clone left to handle various tasks assigned by Garnet, leaving him no time to spend with his girls. He thought that since Hanaha was the oldest among them and had her children to care for, she wouldn’t mind his absence for a few days. However, it seemed he had underestimated his importance to her heart.

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After dealing with matters at home, and having nothing to do as most of the minor tasks were done by his clones, Myne left his clone at home, and came to Hanaha to continue his plan of creating a life saver, but who would have thought she would be missing him so much.

"Sorry, honey," Myne quickly apologized. "Something urgent came up, and I had to rush to the capital city. I wanted to tell you before leaving, but with the children around and you not having told them about us, I thought it might raise doubts in their hearts if I shared everything with you as a ’stranger.’ So, I left quietly. By the way, is everything all right? You seem a bit worried," He looked around cautiously, ensuring no little eyes were secretly spying on them, hugged Hanaha’s bombshell body, touched his forehead to hers, and asked softly, stealing a quick kiss on her juicy lips.

"I…" Hanaha, after receiving the kiss, calmed down and didn’t look as nervous as before. But it seemed the brief kiss wasn’t enough to satisfy her big heart. Confirming that her children weren’t around, she took the initiative to give him a long, passionate kiss, catching Myne off guard. Before this, she had always behaved reserved and shy, so this sudden boldness surprised him.

"I feel better now," She said, pulling away. "Follow me. I have something very important to tell you." Without waiting for a response, she grabbed his hand and led him towards the small barn behind her house, in the middle of her farm.

This was the first time Myne had entered Hanaha’s farm, despite him (his clone) living with her for several days. Most of the time, he was either too busy leisurely reading under a tree or playing with the children to increase his favorability. When he had enough of both, he would scheme ways to drag Hanaha away and spend quality time with her. How could he have time to wander the farm and risk messing up his precious clothes?

Soon, under Hanaha’s guidance—who refused to speak no matter how much Myne asked—they arrived at the barn. The barn stood tall, its red wooden walls accented with white-painted trims, exuding a classic charm. The pitched roof, shingled and slightly sloping, was flanked by small square windows on either side, letting in soft streams of light for ventilation. A large, three-meter-wide double door dominated the front for easy access, while a smaller 1.5-meter door on the right served as a convenient entrance.

Inside, the barn was impeccably clean and organized. Wooden beams supported the structure, their warm hues glowing softly in the natural light. Tools hung neatly on pegs along one wall, ranging from hammers and saws to shovels and rakes. Against the opposite wall, gunnies filled with rice were stacked methodically, their earthy aroma mingling with the faint scent of hay. A wheelbarrow and a few buckets were tucked in a corner, hinting at regular use. Shelves held jars of nails, coils of rope, and other miscellaneous items, suggesting the barn was a hub of daily activity.

While Myne observed the barn with a satisfied expression, silently giving Hanaha a thumbs up for training her children well enough to keep things clean and tidy without anyone’s reminder, Hanaha locked both doors and windows from the inside. She then hurriedly climbed a sturdy wooden ladder, polished and reinforced for safety—likely to prevent her children from getting injured while playing. The ladder led to the loft.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up!" Hanaha, after climbing the ladder, saw Myne curiously wandering around the barn, examining tools with great interest, and urged him to come up.

Having no choice, Myne put down the small hammer in his hand and climbed to the loft. Unexpectedly, upon reaching the loft, Myne felt as if he had entered an entirely different place. Compared to the plain and simple barn below, the loft was cosy and had been transformed into a whimsical retreat by the children. A colourful rug covered the floor, surrounded by scattered toys, books, and cushions. A small wooden bed with a patchwork quilt sat against the far wall, and drawings were tacked onto the beams, adding a personal touch. The space felt alive with imagination, blending the practicality of the barn with the playful spirit of childhood.

"It looks good," Myne commented, impressed by the children’s efforts. He touched the bed and found its quality surprisingly nice. "The children seem to have worked hard on it,"

Yes, you won’t believe it, but to decorate their secret base, they saved money for months and bought everything with their own hard work. They didn’t ask me for a single coin. When I saw their hard work, I was so proud that I couldn’t express it in words and nearly burst into tears, you know they did all of this to impress me," Hanaha felt a pang of emotion as she recalled the moment her children bought her to this place with blindfolded and surprised her.

"So, my dear mommy, would you mind telling me what’s so important that you’ve brought me to the children’s secret hideout to talk about it?" Myne pulled Hanaha into his arms and asked with a smile, his mind already wandering to plan some naughty things he wanted to do after their conversation in this hidden place.

"Myne..." Hanaha took a deep breath, looked into Myne’s confused eyes, and spoke at a very fast pace, "I’m pregnant!" Then she hugged him tightly and buried her face into his chest shyly.

"Huh? What?... F*ck! Really? You’re pregnant?!"

It took Myne a few seconds to process Hanaha’s words. When he finally understood, he couldn’t help but exclaim with wide eyes. He couldn’t believe that his hard work had finally paid off and that he was about to become a father.

"Hanaha, tell me you’re not joking!" Although Myne knew Hanaha wasn’t the type of woman to pull such a prank, he still wanted confirmation again. He gently but firmly pulled her away from his arms, looked at her with burning eyes, and asked in a loud voice.

"Yes, I’m pregnant. The doctor checked yesterday, and there’s no doubt about it," Hanaha said. Although she was already a mother of five, she still felt shy saying those words to her boyfriend and behaved like a newlywed wife. But deep down, she was very nervous. After all, it was quite common for men of Myne’s age and status to dislike children at such a young age. Men his age often only cared about women’s bodies and not about the consequences of leaving their seeds behind, later dumping the women they impregnated and refusing to accept the children.

With her current financial condition, Hanaha knew she couldn’t afford to raise another child alone. If Myne turned out to be the kind of scumbag who would run away after hearing the news, she would have no choice but to abort the child as early as possible. This was the reason she had been so hurried to tell Myne and confirm his feelings about the child.

"YES! Finally! Now I’ll have someone of my bloodline in the world!"

Myne literally jumped with excitement. Although he was thrilled at the thought of becoming a father, the real reason for his excitement was the fact that he now had a powerful life-saving trump card. He no longer had to worry about some unexpected big boss jumping out of nowhere to mess him up. At least now, if someone sneak-attacked him, like that necromancer, he would have a way to save his life instead of relying on the hope that his enemy might spare him out of pity or take interest in his poor body and soul.

Of course, Hanaha didn’t know Myne’s true thoughts. She breathed a sigh of relief, seeing how excited he was about becoming a father. She remembered how her ex-husband had reacted to her first pregnancy—he had been so scared that he couldn’t sleep peacefully out of nervousness and fear of the unknown future. However, if she had known the real reason behind Myne’s happiness, she might have wanted to kill him herself.

"This is the greatest news you’ve ever given me, Hanaha! I’m about to become a father! F*ck! Hanaha, my dear, as the mother of my child, I, your future husband, want to thank you properly..."

"Myne, there’s no need for that. I’m more than happy knowing you liked my surpriseeee... Wait... Not now...Mmmm~"

Hanaha’s emotional speech was interrupted as Myne sealed her lips with his, pulling her into a tight hug. He fell onto the bed with her, continuing to kiss her passionately while his hands moved to undo her loose gown.