😲😵 The driver started giving me compliments and asking me out. I showed him my belly in surprise, but what he said next made me barely believe my ears.

After another check-up, I was on my way home — the doctor had said everything was going perfectly and that in ten days I would finally see my baby. I was happy — names, blankets, and the cradle were spinning in my mind…

And suddenly — the screech of brakes. A car smoothly pulled up beside me, and from the window came a flattering voice:
— Miss, do you know that from behind you look like a Renoir painting?

I blinked. Maybe he wasn’t talking to me? I looked around — no one. I realized: it was all directed at me, a nine-months-pregnant woman.

I showed the man my wedding ring in surprise. He just smirked. Then, half-jokingly, I turned sideways so he could clearly see my big belly. Ninth month, by the way!

But instead of driving away, he smiled even wider:
— So what? Let’s go on a date!

I didn’t know whether to blush or get angry. Honestly, somewhere deep inside, I even felt a tiny bit… flattered — someone still saw me as a woman, not just a “future mom”! But I still answered firmly:

— Can’t you see I’m pregnant? I’m giving birth in ten days!

😯😱 He squinted, looked straight at my belly, and said something that almost made the flowers slip from my hands. I kept blinking, unsure whether I had really heard him or just imagined it…

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He finally seemed to notice my belly. I thought: “Alright, now he’ll apologize and leave.”
But instead, he seemed to sense something in the air, something he didn’t quite understand…

He shrugged, scratched his head, and slowly said:
— So… in ten days…

I tensed slightly, ready for him to say something absurd.
Then he added, as if speaking to himself:

— Although… no, better in fifteen days. That’ll be calmer.

Then he looked at me, as if he had just made a decision, and with a slight smile said directly:
— Well then… let’s meet in fifteen days. What do you say?

I stood there, shocked and not believing my ears. Laughter was bubbling up inside me, and my thoughts were racing: “Is this really happening to me?!”