Forced to Get Married Pregnant (Anna And Logan)
I wish I could keep on surviving

"Stay here, be with me." Anna was stunned, then looked at him in wonder.

Is this guy really drunk or conscious?

Then, Anna brought her face closer, watching Logan's face closely. Yeah, God! Anna flinched and spontaneously retreated when Logan suddenly opened his eyes. He's conscious!

Anna's face paled immediately. If that's the case, then Logan hears all the grumbling. "ah! Nawed," Anna panicked, turning her face away.

"You why?" asked Logan, his voice was a bit raucous. Anna turned her head, trying to be calm.

"ah! Nothing" he said, shaking his head.

"So, did you say something?"

"Say something?" repeated Anna, glancing at it with a tense expression. Then, he laughed forcedly while shaking hands. "Oh! You heard wrong. Uh! Shall I get you a drink? What drinks can eliminate the effect?"

Logan sighed, his arm placed on his forehead while closing his eyes. "I just need to sleep."

"Oh? Yes already. Please sleep, then .. release my hand." Slowly, Anna pulled her hand. However, Logan tightened his hand. Anna was stunned.

"I said 'stay here'!" logan.

Anna sighed, turned her face again, grumbling again. "Is he a child who asks to be accompanied?"

This time, it seemed like Logan's ears were functioning properly, until he could hear his small grunt. "I don't want you there, and Kenan took the opportunity to get close to you."

Anna's mouth gaped wide with rounded eyes. Then, look slowly at Logan. The man looked at her for a moment, before closing his eyes again.

"I'm not jealous" the man hurriedly errs, before Anna thinks as she says. "I just want to save my face in front of my om and my tant."

So everything is just acting? Anna's grunts while turning her head in the other direction were so tight, that the man reopened his eyes.

"Why? You pissed? You expect a lot from me?" logan asked coldly and cynically.

Anna's jaw was hardened, eyes that were staring at the man as if there was a blazing fire. "You don't have to do this to save your face!" his mouth was grimly restrained, throwing rough grip of the man's hand until it was released. Anna sighed loudly, swiftly standing up. "I know what to do in front of people, even though I'm with Kenan."

Logan looked at Anna closely, with his cold and flat expression. "You dare to nag?"

"I can't stand your attitude!" sambar Anna was quick, her annoyance doubled. "Why do you care who I'm with, while you don't have feelings for me? You think I don't know my job? I'm not as cheap as you think. Other people will not think as badly as they do in your brain. You did it because of your revenge on Kenan."

Anna paused for a moment, her cerocosan made her breath pant, especially when she was angry like this. "Don't involve me in the quarrel between you. Stop being so childish!"

After the last word was said, Anna turned around, about to step her foot. However, Logan again exclaimed: "Stop! I said, stay here!"

Yes, Anna stopped stepping, closed her eyes while sighing slowly as she tried to hold back her wrath. He glanced at the man from above his shoulders.

"I want to take ablution water, I want to pray" said Anna, firm and cold.

Logan could not speak for a moment because of the misunderstanding he was thinking about. "Oh .. please."

However, God gave her patience because Anna always prayed that she could continue to hold back. That is what he asked for in every prayer, in addition to the health of both parents, in-laws, and the baby in the womb.

After she finished praying, Anna turned to Logan. The man was asleep. Now, what should he do, what should he stay here? As he folded his mukena and alphabet, he evaporated wide. Maybe a nap too, she thought. Anna glanced at the sofa and bed while thinking.

"If you sleep in bed .. rather irritated because there is Logan. But, if you sleep on the sofa .. My body hurts later. Em.... What is sleeping on the floor? Uh! Do you want to die at Logan's hands? She'll assume I'm deliberately endangering the baby."

There's no other choice. Anna stared at the empty side of the bed with a clear face. Inevitably, he had to sleep in bed with the man. So, he got on the bed, lay down, and covered his body with a blanket. Just in case that the man did not hug her like the previous nights, do not forget Anna put two bolster pillows between them. Only then could Anna sleep quietly.

...☘ ...

Jeane and Jane play a chase in the park with Aurellie, Kenan, and Juan sitting at the table for the picnic. The three chatted while sipping a canned drink.

Kenan glanced towards the door that became the entrance into the house, waiting for the presence of Anna who did not appear. "Anna for a long time?" disappointed muttered.

"Maybe, it's taking a nap" said Aurellie, who heard her mutterings. "He must be exhausted. Oya! What about your work? Is it going well?"

Kenan. "Alhamdulillah, there are no obstacles" he replied with a crisp smile.

"Then, what about my sister's company? I didn't hear much from Logan. You know, right? The boy was very closed. Breaking up her engagement to Nina I don't know. Uh, suddenly marrying Anna."

"And you have heard the story of Elina's sister" Juan said, joining the circle.

"Yes, anyway. Oya, Kenan, do you know about this?"

"Yes, I know," replied Kenan, nodding softly.

"Em ... So, how's it going about Matthew's company? Didn't run into any trouble, did you?" cecar Aurellie, his strong premonition continued to urge Kenan to tell a story.

Kenan's grim facial features, making Aurellie pound, let alone the man long enough to answer.

"Hen, what's wrong?" aurellie urged, getting more anxious.

There was no point in hiding this, despite what he heard from his father, that Matthew wanted to hide this matter from Aurellie.

Kenan surrendered, and he said, "Mrs Charlote sued Matthew for the right of inheritance."

True turns! Aurellie was not surprised by this, as Charlote had contacted her about 2 weeks ago. So, her mother is serious about asking for greater inheritance rights than her brother? Exorbitant! The curse in the heart.

...☘ ...

Either way, there were about 7 people, consisting of 5 middle-aged men and 2 middle-aged women, entering a mini ballroom in a restaurant. Their faces were confused despite being treated to a nice glass of wine.

They asked each other questions and discussed the invitation to dinner, which was held by a widow William Jonathan. The person they were talking about came in a black dress of tight subordinates and a blazer covering her back, then accompanied by a man younger than her.

A waiter opened his blazer, then hung it somewhere. Everyone fell silent, turning to Charlote who was sitting in her chair with a wide smile.

"Thank you for coming. There's something I want to talk to you about."[]