Forced to Marry a Husband

Forced to Marry a Husband
Can't see Jessica!


It feels difficult to set foot in a house that should not have been visited, the look of the face of good memories with Jessica while still together first flashed clearly, he said, the house became a silent witness where he often visited or just to pick up his best friend, before there was this wedding drama. Go together, laugh together, sing together, fight and finally reconcile at the same time.


Three friends who usually embrace each other's shoulders have now been destroyed, the breakdown of friendship left memories so painful, all the beautiful togetherness is now just a memory.


He's cause.


A heart that cannot be invited to cooperate, a chest that continues to beat fast as he greets even the body that ripples when the touch of the hand reaches its peak.


Wh why?


Why should there be love between them?


Why can't you be friends with pure without such a complicated love triangle mix?


Shouldn't it be okay now in a tangle of friendship adorned with brotherly love?


A happy friendship until the hair starts to whiten.


I should!


But everything changes direction as love begins to grow, envy begins to take hold of itself, jealousy colonizes the heart until the ego defeats everything trapped in a complicated love to pain without blood and traces that finally without direction, which is what Alex now feels.


It's screwed!


Satisfied just looking at the residence of Jessica's family, finally Alex decided to meet directly, sitting he remembered the past was not then able to change everything, could this continue to torture?


Till when?


Doesn't every happiness have to end with happiness?


His feet slowly walked towards the main door, his hands hesitated to raise and knock on the door, but he had to know the truth that had happened all along.


Is Jessica really pregnant?


Whose son was conceived by his ex-wife?


Is it legal to divorce a wife while she is pregnant?


Complicated!


All must be answered immediately, by meeting directly speaking from heart to heart even though it is difficult.


Geck... Geck... Geck...


Finally with his eyes closed Alex also knocked on the door of the house, there was no sound of the door opening. Until now Alex was knocked back even though the night was getting late Alex did not and backed down, determination was round, the contents of the heart was solid, even though it was late, Alex remained strong.


It was not in vain that the door opened a woman opened it, her eyes watching who was knocking on the door of her house in the evening, amazingly Inggit seemed to be jolted at the sight of his guest this evening.


"It is fitting that since this morning my eyes kept blinking, it turns out that there are uninvited guests coming to my house at this time, there is a wind what this is like an extraordinary surprise," one loud innuendo escaped from Inggit's mouth.


Inggit is a woman who struggles to give birth to a woman he gave the name of Jessica, Inggit's heart is closed to Alex, no more hospitality, the beauty of a smile when she used to meet, and the beauty of a smile like she used to meet, all was lost along with his eyes that witnessed for themselves when his son was hurt, the pain felt by Jessica was felt by Inggit, then could Inggit still smile at Alex?


"Ma," Alex's words stopped as Inggit's hand pointed at him.


Ask Alex to shut up without speaking.


"Don't call me Mama, I don't want to" Inggit said.


Alex is desperate, how can talk next if for a call alone can not be the same.


"And I don't think we have any family connection or anything else, I don't think your presence is expected in my house at all" Inggit said.


Again there is no time for Alex to talk, maybe he just stay still and dissolve in curiosity which increasingly has no answer.


No way!


"Ma, can I see Jessica?" said Alex.


No matter if Inggit insults, hates or expels him, the goal is unchangeable, to go with the question must come home with the answer.


"Can't!" answer Inggit quickly.


Yep!


Jessica yelling at Inggit makes Alex more curious and wants to enter, what power Inggit stood at the door and did not want to allow his son to meet with Alex.


"Ma I want to see Jessica, just a minute please!" said Alex.


Inggit pushed Alex's chest after locking the door from the outside, pocketing the key and the two standing on the front porch looking at each other, Inggit did not want to until suddenly Jessica came out, there is no chance for the two to meet.


Enough is!


"I've already said that Jessica should never meet you" Inggit reiterated for a second time.


"Please, is Jessica pregnant with my child?" ask Alex.


Finally the question came out of Alex's mouth, if not able to meet with Jessica, maybe Inggit wanted to tell the truth.


Degh!!!


Inggit's face paled, he saw the other direction did not want to look at Alex's face.


It made Alex more curious than he saw there seemed to be a look of restless face that was increasingly inviting to ask.


"Ma?" back asking hoping to get a definitive answer soon.


Inggit looked back at Alex with a hateful look.


"Yes" Inggit replied loudly.


Alex was immediately surprised and more curious when he wanted to ask again, Inggit had already cut first.


"But it's dead, your son's gone, Jessica's miscarried!" inggit.


Alex's heart had been happy even though along with a sense of surprise, but who would have thought it turned out Inggit gave a truly extraordinary explanation.


Alex's two hands clenched tightly holding tightness in the boundless chest.


His body that was originally about to float was quickly thrown back to the earth.


It hurts!


"Aren't you the cause?" ask Inggit again.


Alex was stunned to hear Inggit's question.


Himself?


Wh why?


Is Inggit trying to get him into a corner? if Inggit knows the feeling of loving children, then the question should not be uttered.


"Me?" alex asked in a desperate voice with all the more piercing accusations.


"Yes you're the cause, don't forget to torture my son when he was pregnant with your son, you murderer!" inggit.


Alex flinches when Inggit says he's a murderer with his challenge, could that be true? could his son be dead because of himself?


No it's impossible!


Is not in fact the content of Jessica is problematic from the beginning, was not while pregnant Devan children also Jessica miscarried?


Is Devan accused of everything?


Nah!


So why is it different now?


"I couldn't have killed my own son, Ma. This is just a misunderstanding and please let me meet him, I want to see and ask him directly, I beg you!" said Alex.