Fake Foot Girl
GKP 14

Meanwhile.

"So she, that woman you're telling me about, honey?"

"Yes, he. I feel sorry for him and want to help him. However, the offer from the man was much more satisfying" replied Mr. Andi, laughing so proudly.

The beautiful woman also smiled. "Yes, you're right."

"Of course I'm right. If not, maybe I will miss the opportunity to get this luxury car" said the middle-aged man while clutching his lover's shoulder.

Because it was too cool to joke with the beautiful woman, Mr. Andi did not realize that right in front of him there was a trontoon truck that was traveling very fast.

"Eh, Honey! Iaaaang ..." cried the woman with perfectly rounded eyes when she saw a large object speeding right in front of them and ready to hit the luxury car they were riding in.

Mr. Andi immediately turned his head and he also rounded his eyes. The truck was just a few meters from his car. Seeing that, Mr. Andi also reflexively slammed the steering wheel to the right. However, it turned out to be in vain. The death collision was inevitable until finally ...

"Akh, no.kkkk ...!!!"

Brakk!!!

The car driven by Mr. Andi bounced and rolled up to tens of meters from the original place. The multibillion-dollar luxury car was crushed to nothing by the hard hit with the tronton truck car.

"To-tolooong ...." With the remnants of energy he had, Mr. Andi tried to ask for help. Unfortunately, no one was there.

Mr. Andi glanced at the beautiful woman who was sitting next to him. It turns out that the woman was no longer alive. Her beautiful body was squashed by the car body. The skin that had been smooth white, now looked blue and bloody and his mouth was still bleeding fresh blood. Several times Mr. Andi tried to wake his mistress, but to no avail. He did not respond at all.

"Darling, wakeup! Please," he said with trembling lips.

After realizing that the woman was dead, Mr. Andi tried to save himself. With all his might, the middle-aged man tried to pull his legs which were also pinched.

"Akkkhh! Why can't I feel my feet!" Mr. Andi screamed.

A few minutes later.

Eventually the middle-aged man ran out of energy. Blood that continues to pour in between his wounds, making Pak Andi's vision blurry and he was unconscious.

***

On the other side.

Rangga drove his car somewhere. Where someone is waiting for his arrival.

"What does he really want to talk to me about? Does this have anything to do with what Leah said just now? Ah, hopefully not. May he be well," muttered Rangga with an anxious face.

Not long after, Rangga arrived in front of a cafe. After parking his car, he rushed in and looked around. Until someone waved at him. A woman he knew very well, who had always accompanied him.

In a hurry Rangga walked up to the table. He smiled and sat down in one of the empty seats, not far from where the woman was.

"What's up, honey? Lea said, You fell unconscious this morning at the boutique. Is that true?"

Amanda nodded slowly. "Yes, that's right. I fell unconscious and do you know why?"

Rangga looked at Amanda's face carefully. The woman's face looked pale. Just like someone who is seriously ill. While her eyes were swollen because since returning from the obstetrician's clinic, Amanda continued to cry and could not control her emotions.

"What happened to you, honey? Look, your face also looks pale," asked Rangga curiously.

"What did the doctor tell you, Amanda?"

"I'm pregnant, Mom! And my gestational age has entered the eighth week!" amanda answered while wiping her tears.

"What's? Ha-pregnant?!" peeker Rangga, as if not believe what Amanda just said. "But how can it be?"

"Of course you can! Why not, wouldn't you rather go out inside? What you said was more delicious than going outside. Now enjoy the taste of your pleasure," said Amanda with annoyance.

Rangga was silent for a few seconds with an anxious look on his face and spoke again, "Now what should we be?" tanyanya confusion.

"Help me, I want to abort this baby. I'm not ready to be a mother. I still want to enjoy my life, Rangga!" answer with steady.

Rangga shook his head quickly. He disagreed with the woman's wishes.

"No, Manda. Nah! I don't want to. This kid belongs to both of us. I don't want you aborting this baby" replied Rangga, clasping Amanda's hand tightly.

"Trus what do you want? Do you want to take care of him? If yes, please take it!" ketus Amanda with a serious face.

Rangga breathed a heavy breath. "Not me, but us, Manda. We, me and you will take care of him because we're his parents."

"Hhhh, you'll just! I don't want to" Amanda replied, throwing her face away.

"Amanda, come!" persuade Rangga again, with a tone of voice that began to rise.

"All right, but marry me as soon as possible! Tell your parents and tell them to propose to me."

Rangga nodded too. "Well, if that's what you want."

Amanda smiled in anguish. "And one more! Cut your ties with Lea. Stop pretending to love her and tell her that you no longer have any feelings for her!" firmly Amanda.

"Huf! All right," replied Rangga.

Amanda pulled the rough hand that was still in Rangga's grasp and it managed to make Rangga surprised.

"What's up, Amanda?"

"I heard from Lea, said you're still trying to touch her again, right?"

Rangga scratched his temple which was not itchy. "Ehm, no. That's not true. Just leave the kege'eran."

"Hmmm, just confess! Lea couldn't possibly lie to me" Amanda said with a bent face.

"Are you still feeling the same? He said you no longer have any feelings for him and endure just pity but why do you still have passion for him?" amanda continued in annoyance.

"Alright, Amanda. Stop thinking no-no. You should now focus on this baby alone," said Rangga, trying to shift the topic of their conversation.

"alright. But remember that you will end your relationship soon. Not just promises! If in a few days you don't end it, then I'm gonna abort this baby and end our relationship" Amanda said, half-threatening.

"Yes-yes, alright," said Rangga while breathing heavily.

***