Now, the moment we've all been waiting for…the baby!

The Secret Life of the Female Commoner

Chapter Nine

Jan Di's POV

The blue-ish liquid was cold as Grandfather put an electronic device on my stomach, searching for the baby. He took off his stethoscope and put on glasses to get a closer look.

"Hmm," Grandfather searched.

I turned to look at Ji Hoo-sunbae, who gave me a reassuring smile.

Grandfather took off his glasses and turned in his chair to look at me.

He pointed a finger and explained that my baby was healthy, and happily living inside of my stomach.

"Now.., would you like to know the baby's gender, or keep it a secret?"

Ji Hoo looked at me and I smiled, nodding. Grandfather grinned at us sweetly, and sighed.

"Well, Yoon Ji Hoo Ahjussi and Jan Di Yeoja...please welcome your new baby boy!"

I squealed and Ji Hoo looked at me and smiled. He knew I wanted a baby boy, and I looked up old legends on the internet. I guess it came true! (A/N: Hi everyone! Yes it's true. There is a legend that if your baby bump is high then it's a girl, and if your baby bump is low, then it's a boy. Babies are so cute! :3 *squeals*)

"You wanted to expect a boy?" Grandfather asked. I nodded, and smiled.

When we got back to Ji Hoo's house, he grinned at me and watched me for a little while.

"I'm glad you're happy Jan Di-ah," Ji Hoo-sunbae said. He leaned down and kissed me softly but passionately, as I laid down to take a nap.

Ji Hoo's POV (A/N: Sorry, I know I told you guys it's mostly Jan Di's POV, but this part is very important! *smiles*)

I felt a buzz in my pants pocket. My phone. I grabbed it hastily and checked it.

One new message from….

Goo Joon Pyo.

I sighed and opened it to read it.

Yoon Ji Hoo. I know you are the baby's father, but I'm not going to let you win so easily. I not happy losing, and you should know that. So, I've decided. I am coming to take Jan Di back. And I don't care how long you suffer since I have been through the same thing, except the bad guy was you. I am telling you this just because. Be prepared. I will win.

I put my hands to my forehead and sighed. What am I going to do? Jan Di, you love me, right? You wouldn't let him do that to you, to us. Geum Jan Di, I don't want to lose you.