Forced to Get Married Pregnant (Anna And Logan)
The Cold Director

The office area is crowded as usual. The employees were busy doing their jobs on their desk. However, there was a beautiful girl so engrossed in daubing make-up on her face.

He glanced, seeing a man passing in front of him. "Fery!" he called the man.

Feri clucked, forced to stop and turn around, but he had already accelerated his pace to avoid the girl.

"Yes, what's wrong?" tanyanya, forced to be polite, when he reached the girl's table.

"That file would be delivered to the boss's room, wouldn't it?" asked the girl, glancing at the blue map Feri was holding. "I'll take you, okay?"

Huh, definitely want to approach the boss mode. Doesn't everyone already know that their boss already has a potential fiancee? No, Feri won't let it.

"No, let me do it."

Just as Feri was a step away, the girl hurriedly chased after him while exclaiming, "Feri, wait a minute! How are you doing that anyway? I just want to help you. You have a lot of work to do, right? Dimeh job like this let me do it," he persuaded while trying to reach the file in Feri's hands.

Feri glanced at the hand, and hurriedly distanced the file as he asked, "Are you really no more work?"

The girl immediately replied, "No, my job is done."

Apparently, some employees working near the girl's desk overheard her conversation with Feri. Then, a girl in glasses was crying:

"Cin, the data that I told you yesterday to revise is done?"

The girl named Cindy was stunned, while Feri and the other employees quietly smiled amusedly. Slowly, he glanced at her, then pretended to look at the pilon while sitting back in its place.

"Oh, yes! I forget. Yeah, I'll work on it right away," he said, holding back his annoyance, turning his body towards the computer screen and pretending to type on the keyboard.

Finally, free from the woman. Feri can calmly go to the director's room, free from his boss's nagging for ever letting Cindy tease him in this mode.

Arriving in front of the office, Feri knocks on his door and exclaims, "Sir, this is me Feri."

"Please enter!" tell someone in the room.

Enter Feri into the room, approaching the desk of a handsome man with white East Asian skin, and his sharp but dazzling narrow eyes.

"Sir, this is a proposal from PT Simera, who wants to put forward his cooperation with us," Feri said, putting the dossier on his desk.

The handsome director was busy writing something on top of a file, just listening to Feri, then said in a flat tone, "Put it down, I'll read it."

"Good, sir."

The phone on the director's desk rang, Feri glanced. However, his boss did not heed it, only glancing for a moment.

Feri frowned, wondering inwardly: "Why hasn't his phone been picked up?"

Realizing Feri was still not getting out of place, the man turned to her with a piercing look. "What else is it? Why are you still here?"

Gaining such a gaze, Feri was stunned. "Sorry, Sir. Excuse me." He hurried away from that place.

Coinciding with the door closed, the sound of the phone ringing stopped. The man glanced for a moment at his phone, then calmed back down to continue his work.

Unfortunately, the calmness was only temporary as the phone again rang. As fast as lightning, the man grabbed his phone, then threw it at the door that was being opened from the outside by someone.

Fortunately, the phone had not hit the door, because someone who entered the room spontaneously caught it.

"Ouch, crazy! Almost why do I," exclaimed the man, half-crossed, half-nervous.

He was Kenan, the friend of the man. In contrast to him, Kenan is a cheap smile and relaxed type man, but serious if working.

"Kok dumped?" kenan asked as he approached the man's desk and looked at the screen. After seeing the caller's name, Kenan understood and smiled. "Oh, from Nina."

Kenan sighed, sitting in the chair in front of the director's desk. The phone was put on the table, and he said, "Overbrush, break up, come back. Huh! Aren't you tired?"

The insinuation that made the man's ears hot. However, he was indifferent, continuing to write, as if feeling nothing.

"What's the business here?" tanyanya cold.

"Pengin look at your dear friend and invite you to lunch" replied Kenan.

The man remained silent for a moment, and stopped writing. The pointed-tipped pen was placed in a box containing many stationery. "Shaving, huh, beard? I don't have a taste for eating seeing your beard."

Kenan chuckled, even deliberately stroking the fine hairs that grew all over his cheeks and chin. "But I'm handsome wearing this."

"You look like an Arab guy who likes wara-wiri on TV. Just wear a robe and turban alone," commented the man named Logan, sharp.

Instead of being offended, Kenan actually terdireawa hard. "Yes! I was thinking of becoming a cleric later."

Always answer with a ngaco speech. Logan lazy chiming. "You eat alone, I'm still busy."

"Busy messy?" satir Kenan. Of course, he did not believe in that empty reason.

Logan turned his head, throwing a sharp and fierce gaze like a predatory eagle. However, it did not work for Kenan. The man responded casually.

"Ah, fine! Alright!" muttered Kenan, forced to move out of his chair. "I'm leaving. But, don't forget lunch, huh?"

There was no reaction from Logan, other than staring at Kenan until his figure disappeared behind the door. After that, Logan sighed his body at the back of the chair, leaning back while massaging his forehead.

Click! The notification of the incoming message made him glance for a moment. However, he chose to ignore, and instead closed his eyes.

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In a moment, tonight, the ferocity of his mother will be seen. And the target was Anna, who was making trouble with her plans for Adam at the time.

The question began with father, with patience. "Anna, are you really not a virgin?"

Anna looks up. "I'm still 100% a virgin" he said quickly.

"So, why did you say that you're no longer a virgin with Adam?" Mama chimed in later, unable to contain the anger.

You rese guy! Anna grumbled inwardly, riled up, while glancing in another direction. "I'm just testing him, Ma" he replied afterwards.

"TESTS?!" mama exclaimed, her eyes sharply blocked, making Anna stunned. "You think, Adam was taking the PNS exam, until you tested that?"

"Well that," said Anna raising her shoulders, speaking lightly. "Ma, to get a qualified husband, there is certainly a test. Yeah, including that one. Would Adam continue to love Anna, if Anna were not a virgin?"

The answer that even made the anger of his mother increasingly double. "What kind of test is that? Worth everyone your aunt introduced to giving up. You even said that to them?"

"Yes," Anna replied with a nod. "Yes, I see .. All guys just look at my beauty, I never see their sincerity."

Dad patted his forehead, mama sighed, while Tasya looked at her brother in surprise.

"Yes, but your name has become polluted because of your actions" said the father.

More specifically, Anna's surname. That damn guy's making Anna hard!

"Dad, just calm down" said Anna, her gaze turning mysterious. "Anna's gonna take care of everything."

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Love is heavy. If you are hurt, it is hard to forget. Says people, cigarettes and alcohol are the best drugs to remove for a moment all the burden on the liver. That's what the man did.

Logan sucked deeply into his cigarette, then let out his smoke in the room whose windows were left open. He daydreamed, then turned to the picture frame that he lay on the table.

"Five years I loved him. Can't he give up a little for me?" wailing, staring at the ceiling of the room while pensive.

One by one a cigarette has been smoked, leaving a package that is then thrown into the trash. Moments later, he got out of the chair, walked out of the room to the kitchen.

Ting-tong.

He stopped walking because he heard the sound from the entrance of the house. I don't know who's been visiting this night at his house. But he kept opening the door.

A girl smiling bitterly appeared from behind the door she opened. Logan's expression suddenly cold.

"Logan, can we talk?" pinta the girl, her voice was a bit slow.

"Are you shameless? We've broken up" said Logan, as much as possible to hold back his wrath.

The girl immediately grabbed Logan's hand, put on a face and started sobbing. "Replace, Logan. Give me a chance. I want to marry you."

Logan tilted his head, a cynical smile blossomed later. "Why did you suddenly change your mind like this? Is your shame about breaking up?"

He knew Logan was cynical about other people, but never him. The girl snorted at him, as if struck by the pain that hit her chest.

"Logan. It's up to you to say anything" he sobbed. "But I want to keep our relationship because I love you."

Maybe, Logan is the weakest man. The word "love" bewitched his heart to a crumble. His expression was no longer cold. Honestly, he still loves that girl.

"Nina," he said, after a long sigh. "You rejected me. You said you still wanted to continue your career as a pianist."

"Sorry, Logan," Nina said, growing sobbing. "I was thinking about what you said back then. And I think that's true. Our marriage will not affect my career. I love piano and classical music, but I love you more and I don't want to lose you."

Logan frowned, beginning to hesitate. And at that moment, Nina made use of it by tightly grasping the man's hand, looking at him gently and caressing his cheek.

"I promise, this is the last time I let you down" he said.

This love is still stirring. Nina's smile casts her doubt on accepting Nina's apology. He nodded, then said, "Alright. We turn it back."

While excited, Nina hugs Logan who is initially surprised, then feels happy, just like Nina.

"Logan, you smoke, huh?" nina asked, after releasing a hug and sniffing the smell of tobacco from Logan's breath. Nina smiled knot. "Yes, it's okay. This is the last time, yes. I don't want you to smoke anymore."

Logan nodded, smiling. Then, his arm clasped Nina's shoulder, about to invite her into the house.

"Yeah, in...."

The man stopped and was stunned, as soon as he looked at Nina's white neck without any decorations. "Nina, where's your necklace?" tanyakanya.

"Aah!" Nina grabbed her neck. "Yes, sorry. That time the necklace was gone. I don't know where I'm missing" he replied, then put on a face. "Sorry, yes, dear."

Logan took a breath. The thing is, it's not about the price, but the necklace means a lot to her relationship with Nina. A first gift Logan gave them, when they began to bond.

"That's it. What is lost, let it be lost. Later, I'll buy you a new one" said Logan.

"Not do it, honey. Mending, you buy me a ring," said Nina, softly and attentively as she rubbed Logan's arm. "Two weeks, I'm going to England to start training. I was thinking, how about we get engaged before I go to London?"[]