Irene was listening in. She managed to plant a device in the dikenali, brownstone while they were out to makan malam with Joan's parents. She couldn't believe it, Sherlock could be a father. He always berkata to her that kids would be a burden to him, especially with his work. She understood that but would Joan?.
'Your pregnant?.'
'I don't know. I haven't checked it yet.' Sherlock moved his hands to her tummy. He couldn't believe it, a baby could be in there. His baby. Joan placed her hands on his. 'I'm so nervous.'
'Your not the only one.' Joan looked down at her tummy.
'But i'm also..excited. I shouldn't be getting...
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