Forced to Marry Om Om
62. The fragile side

After college hours are over, Haruka searches for Fumie at her house. But there was no reply at all even though Haruka knocked on the door and called Fumie's name several times.

"Fumie where the hell is it? It's afternoon again. Can be angry with your mom coming home not bring tupperware," Haruka glanced at his watch, already at 4 pm.

As Haruka turned around Fumie looked at her in confusion.

"Loh Haruka's? Why did you go home? Not in the same omelin as my mother, right?" fumie asked frantically, her stepmother did not like strangers and was more locked away.

Haruka. "Who is there in your house? From there I knocked on the door just as yells your name is nothing to turn to."

"There's. Mom must be in the bedroom again eating it doesn't hear your voice. Oh yeah, why did Haru come here? What's up?"

From the look on his face, Haruka could interpret Fumie being happy.

"You are so sweet. Where's it?"

"I-I ate at the stall. At home there is no food problem," replied Fumie reasoned, but just came home from the tax office did an interview directly he was accepted to work there.

"Do you have money?" tanya Haruka squinted suspiciously, usually Fumie not money let alone carrying a wallet.

"Why didn't you get to class? You dare to skip?" ask Haruka again like interrogating the perpetrator who was caught red-handed.

"Sorry," Fumie lowered her head. "I'm working Haru again. The finances in my family are running low. Maybe I will rarely go to class again, because now I have been accepted by the taxation office. Haru's salary is good, I don't want my mom to rant about money anymore."

Haruka was also sad, it turned out that Fumie's heart was noble.

"Congratulations? But you can take a college schedule. It doesn't have to be every day."

Fumie nodded. "definitely. Tumben isn't the same Aoi?"

"Ck, Aoi is busy constantly courting Nakura. Let the girls be alone in the hospital. What's important? Nakura has hurt Aoi and us a lot" Haruka said.

"Don't Haru, I think Nakura really turned out to be good. Are we at peace with Nakura? Promise?" Fumie links her little finger with Haruka. "Promise!" yell again.

But Haruka just put on a sullen face.

***

Haruka sighed a few times, long after she got tired of going to the hospital to visit Nakura. Today is a Sunday night that he should use casually, eat out with his mom, or shop to the mall as much as possible. Only Fumie's proposal Haruka wouldn't want it if it wasn't Fumie who invited her.

"Hi Aoi!" greet Fumie friendly. Aoi.

"you guys? Uh, you know that Nakura-"

"Yes soon I will be allowed to go home," said Nakura, if the news of her pregnancy is known to Aoi's friends, especially Haruka who still hates her, it will certainly spread.

Aoi looked at Nakura confusedly, the girl shook her head. Aoi understood that she shouldn't have told.

"You have put fruits as porridge back home as Fumie. I want to go to the mall with mama in an hour, "Haruka was looking for an excuse to not be able to linger in one room with Nakura.

"But benget Haru? I'll have a chat with Nakura and Aoi too."

"Yes, if so I go home. Males," Haruka passed away.

"Biarin. Haruka did not want her malming to be disturbed here Fumie," said Aoi holding Fumie's lab which will follow Haruka.

"Yes. No problem, I'm still home. I'm looking for a side job for the necessities of my life. Until I skipped class," said Fumie lowered her head, feeling sad with the burden of her life so heavy after the departure of her brother.

Aoi frowned. "Work?" sounds surprising.

"Yes. But I'll take another day's schedule for her college. Even though it's work, but I don't want to quit college" Fumie smiled.

"I salute Fumie. You really want to live independently. While me? Money is still asking," Nakura joined Fumie and Aoi's conversation, which was fun.

"Thank you Nakura."

"You haven't eaten yet, let's eat first," Aoi took bigcisan from Fumie, Nakura's favorite chicken porridge.

'God thank you for sending Aoi who always accompanied me during the illness,' Nakura's inner self smiled bitterly.

***

At night, Nakura was very difficult to sleep. Even Aoi has not come home and is still faithfully accompanying her, except for Fumie who has returned home because she does not want to let her stepmother alone at home.

"You sleep Aoi, I'll. Still not sleepy, remember you do not stay up for your baby," Nakura advised Aoi.

"Yes, but you sleep too?"

Nakura nodded. "Surely."

For hours Nakura ended up drowsy and sleeping.

The flashback

Nakura enters a very crowded club, especially his stomping music makes anyone follow his rhythm.

Nakura ordered the vodka, gulped it down until his sight blurred.

Before Nakura's consciousness was gone, a man approached her.

Flashback off

Dream a clue that Nakura had forgotten all along.

"W-who's she?" asked Nakura nervously. His mind wandered everywhere with a strange perspective relaxing his heart.

Nakura. "Can't be. No! No! Whyyy?! Did he do it to me?!" she screamed, very frustrated.

Aoi who heard Nakura screaming woke up.

"Why? You're having nightmares, aren't you? Eat it if you want to sleep pray first" Aoi advised.

"Aoi," said Nakura, her voice clenched.

"Yes?"

"It turns out that there was a man who approached me before I fainted. Somehow I finally regained my senses and sat down at the bartender again" Nakura explained. His face was cold sweat, Nakura wanted to know who the man was.

"Here you go, you won't know who he is. I know it must be very painful if your son asks who his father is."

"I just have high hopes for Ryuji" said Nakura. Let love be forced, Nakura can not turn away from the guy's sweet smile.

"Let me tell him to speak with you four eyes."

Nakura hugged Aoi. "Much more is willing to help me."

"Together."

***

Ryuji who got the message from Aoi was happy that he was not playing.

Aoi

You went to the hospital, right?

1:05 pm

^^^^^^

^^^Dearly I am there now^^^

^^1:06 pm^^^

Ryuji snatched his motorcycle jacket and keys, it was rare for Aoi to ask for a meeting that I wanted to be a lie.

After arriving at the hospital, Ryuji's spirit steps towards the room where Nakura is still being treated.

When the step had entered room number 25 there was only Nakura.

"Cock Aoi doesn't exist?"

Nakura who noticed Ryuji's presence was delighted.

"Come here" asked Nakura cheerfully.

"Males," but Ryuji's two legs seem to hold onto something until he reluctantly leaves.

"I'm pregnant" Nakura said bluntly. He does not want to talk too much, let alone take time. Ryuji should know as soon as possible.

Ryuji. "That's not my son," he pressed firmly, as Nakura would trap him at any time. He must be vigilant.

"Not your son. I went to the club and I was drunk. Do you know what happens next?"

Ryuji nodded. "Then? Why tell me this? It has nothing to do with me."

"I want us to stay. Because I really love you Ryuji," Nakura said solemnly.

"Defend?" ask Ryuji in surprise. "Defend while the child in your womb is not flesh blood I Nakura. Be aware!" ryuji's voice intonation rose, emotion.

"But I don't want to find another. Not necessarily willing and accepting me for who I am. I beg you, forgive all my mistakes and devious deeds," Nakura put his hands together, his only hope was Ryuji.

With heavy steps Ryuji approached Nakura.

Ryuji nodded slowly. "I forgive you."

"thank you. You want to hold on? After all we are still dating," Nakura looked at that beautiful aristocratic face, pointy chin and blushing red lips tempted Nakura. Ryuji is perfect.

"Yes. I want to accept you. I don't want you to feel sad and alone. I will always be by your side Nakura."

The two looked at each other, the longing was obvious. The eroded togetherness with the distance that stretches now no longer and turns into a magnet that attracts each other to get closer.

***

See cover editing images with a knotty smile.

1:36 noon

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