For some, he opened the mouth and looked inside, sometimes with his finger tapped against the front teeth."Hmm, good teeth, fine!"The next woman opened her mouth already, but he put his hands on her stomach."How many months?""Six, Herr Ebner.""So, we have to be patient."When he stood still he looked stealthily for Gabriella in her blouse. He seemed equally to color fading."You'll be have sufficient milk for triplets!" he called out enthusiastically. He had there really been a color. He wanted his hands still on her stomach, but Gabriella dodged him. Even he was surprised, but he said nothing about it."So go ahead," he said.
Wordt vertaald, even geduld aub..